Tobias Pokemon Novels & Stories

He took two slow steps closer, leaning back against a row of stacked hockey pads. “You did great, Captain,” He tilted his head. “You were a very good boy. But unfortunately for you, plans change. My fun isn't over yet.” “What do you mean?” I asked, my fingers tightening hard around the stick in my lap. Tobias pulled his phone out of his jacket pocket. He tapped the screen a few times, turned the screen toward my face, and hit play. A video started playing on the bright display.

Kyle answers nonchalantly. “So, are you a hybrid as well?” I direct my question back to him, ignoring his snide remark. “I wouldn’t be that unlucky, sweetheart. I am one-third human, one-third Leviathan, and rounding up the perfection, one-hundred percent charming,” Tobias responds with a wink.

He takes a deep breath, “She will torture my mate. Elenore is smart. She probably already knows that you have captured me. Do you think that I’m the only wolf at her disposal?” I returned to the seat in front of him, “Help us and we will help you.” Tobias hung his head in defeat, clasping his chained hands in front of his face, “You can’t help me. There is no way out of this for me if I don’t deliver Parker. I will give you the information that you want. But you can consider me dead.” He began explaining her plan. He was supposed to set up Parker, get him to trust him, and then they would go out to an abandoned cabin along the border. Elenore has trappers ready to receive his call. Once Park

Among the rogue fighters, someone immediately recognized his identity. "This... this is Tobias, the genius of the Steeles!" "It is said that Tobias possessed the Sun-Heart Bones since birth, cultivated the Sun-Heart Constitution, reaching the royal saint level at the age of just over ten. Even last year, with the cultivation of the sixth-grade of the supreme saint, he fought a foe two levels above him, slaying a fierce beast. It was the Thunder Bird, with strength comparable to the eighth-grade supreme saint!" This time, no one dared to intercept.

"So we sought help." I leaned forward, my heart pounding in my chest. The words felt heavy, charged with something dangerous, something I didn’t quite understand. "What kind of help?" Tobias hesitated, his eyes flicking away from mine for just a moment, as though the answer was something too painful to give. But then he met my gaze again, and there was no turning back. No escaping what he was about to say. And then, in a voice that was barely above a whisper, he said it. "A witch."

“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.”

Jude came back, staring fearfully at him. "Thank you," Tobias let a composed smile settle on his lips, cold. He cut flesh from Loaner Boss's arm. His screams erupted again. "You haven't even seen diabolical, J. When you see diabolical, you'll do more than vomit." Jude looked at him, uncertain. "Who are you?" He asked slowly. "Can't even find anything online." "Quit searching, you won't find a damm thing." Tobias . "You'll know what I want you to know, soon, but don't expect immaculate. I'm the opposite of that shit."

*Toby* Toby and Liam were headed home after a long day of training. The day started out with pack training, followed by training with the Alpha-to-be. Mathias had chosen Liam as his Beta and worked with him every day on pack responsibilities. While Liam was the one chosen for Beta, Toby, the loyal twin, stayed behind to help his brother. He was happy for Liam, but he couldn't help the twinge of jealousy at his brother's success.

After a minute Tobias nodded and jogged down the porch steps, pulling his shirt off as he went. “After you” he said and threw his shirt on the pile where my own clothes were already sitting. I stopped resisting the fire and let it run through me freely. The snaping and cracking of my bones sounded as I grinded my teeth together. I felt my tail slowly push through and my claws scratch into the dirt. My face and jaw stretch and elongated into my snout, and the fur burst through my skin. The change was done, and I stood panting softly as I looked up at Tobias. “Such a pretty little puppy” he teased and went to pat my head. I growled and snapped my teeth at his approaching hand.

I light the fire, the scent of woodsmoke and matches filling the small cabin, then go in search of Thor. He’s curled up in a ball on top of the bed, lying on what looks like another sheet. The vacuum bag is discarded on the floor, and he has his nose tucked under his tail, his breathing deep, even, and relaxed. As I enter the room, though, he cracks an eye open, looking at me, and I start. Instead of his eyes being their usual black, they are Tobias’s startling sandy-gold colour. My breath catches as he blinks, and I’m terrified the illusion will be gone when they reopen, but instead, he lifts his head.