Tobias Pokemon Novels & Stories

As soon as Andrius’ words fell, Tobias became furious. His right foot stomped on the ground, the powerful inner energy creating a small crater in the marble floor. He pounced like a ferocious tiger, instantly appearing in front of Andrius. Andrius stood without moving and stared at Tobias’ infuriated and rapidly approaching figure. Bam! Crack! Snap! The next moment, they exchanged blows. As the First Elder of the Martial Emperor, Tobias was a bona fide Martial Emperor. Although he was only in the early stage, he had earned every hint of his strength.

Adopt me? Tobias reached out and ran a hand through Emorie’s red curls, “You’re at it again, Em.” His bright blue stare slid to mine, a smile taking over his face. “Hello, new kid. My name’s Tobias.” He held out a hand for me to take, and I did. “Don’t let his modesty fool you, Tobias is the beta heir to the Bronxe Wolves Pack.” My eyebrows lifted in surprise. If I remembered correctly, Emorie had introduced Valtor as the Alpha heir to that same pack.

Dare’s face shifts to a more serious one now, his dark eyes, which are literally black, tilt down, avoiding me, as he scratches his stubble. “Yea, okay. Who is it?” I sit up a little and grab a pen to add their names to my existing list. “First, Tobias is going.” “Toby! Oh, shit! That’s awesome. He and Aurelian are such a fun time. I didn’t think he’d be looking for a mate given his…situation,” I say confusedly as I jot his name down. “He’s not looking for a mate. He’s just helping oversee our pack members since I’m tied up on diaper duty.”

Since Dad had passed his title to me, his aura wasn’t as strong as it had been. “You did always think you were better than me,” Tobias smirked. “You and Damien, and his abomination of a mate,” he spat. “Mated to a witch,” he grumbled, glaring at the ground. “Disgusting. Wolves should only be mated to wolves. That is the way it should be,” he snarled, looking back up towards my dad. “Funny you should say that,” my dad said, cocking his head to the side. Tobias growled, but before my dad could continue, Tobias’s eyes glazed over for a moment, then his head whipped towards the trees, his eyes widening.

“What can I say? The man has a type.” “What the bloody hell is that supposed to mean?” I heard dad growl from across the room. “Well, you know they were a thing back in the day,” Tobias said. “The guy has a thing for…extremely, and I mean extremely powerful women. There are only two that he knows of in this world.” He looked at me, “Your mom…and you. Mind you, I believe that if he could he would take you both and just…” he grimaced and shivered in repulsion.

I gulped, and there was a lump that suddenly formed in my throat as soon as they said that. Tobias was already a hybrid—a werewolf and a vampire. No matter how powerful that creature could’ve been, if that was the case, he could be killed with both wooden stake and silver. “Where did you stab him?” I asked, my heart almost falling out of my chest.

However, it still doesn’t make sense why the bitches went against the rules. “What’s your name?” I ask him as he straightens up and I get a good look at him. He has blonde hair and blue eyes. He is tall with tanned skin, broad and lean with a tapered waist. His chest and abdominal muscles are defined. He is using a glamour spell. To draw on my desires, but it won’t work. “Tobias,” I smile at him. As the sound of flesh on flesh reaches my ears. “Tobias, take me to Inca.” I say to him as Kodiak comes forward, and he gasps before he bows lower this time.

And Olivia is right on time, “Tobias. What happened to you?” She rushes in like a wind and so does Theo and asks, “What happened?” “Toby is… he is…” I say but stop and start sobbing. Olivia comes towards me and shakes my shoulder and asks, “Tell me. Why isn’t he speaking up? What happened? Why is he so gloomy? What is wrong with him?” “Toby has a tumor in his brain.” I sob that out. “What?” Theo asks while Toby tries to maintain his shock of my words too.

I wave my arms around, “with my fated mate who I can't get out of my head. I feel the pull every second of every day. But what does that say about me? How can I just forget about Jonda and pursue my mate?” Tobias shakes his head, and the same condescending smirk as before takes over his face. “You wouldn’t be forgetting about Jonda by claiming your mate, you would be accepting your fate and I don’t see Jonda hating you for that.” He looks at me and I stare back at him, Tobias really can be a shit but underneath all that boisterous sarcasm, he was loyal and a friend. No matter how much he liked to rile people up, he was someone you could count on.

“No. It’s just… everyone has a role here. Rowan protects, Kevin plans, Elias heals, Cassian commands, Irene… well, she’s the reason we all breathe easier. And I… I just sit around making jokes and eating bread.” Elias nudges him gently. “That’s an important service.” “I’m serious,” Tobias says, still smiling but with an ache behind it. “I want to help. I want to do something real. Give me a task. Anything.” For a moment, silence settles around the table. Then Kevin speaks first, thoughtful as always. “What would you like to do?” he asks. “Something physical? Mental? Dangerous?” Tobias shrugs. “Something that matters. I’m not much of a fighter, and the only thing I’ve ever grown is a beard.”