Tobias Ragg Novels & Stories

my dad says as thomas sits on the other side of ren. “How far did he get before we arrived?” he says with a fake smile. “That you wanted to maybe join our pack” The man just nods. “So tell me a little bit about yourself,” my father says, crossing his arms over his chest. “Well im from a pack up north we were overrun by rogues most or all of my pack are dead or missing the ones that i escaped with i'm not sure what happened to them we split up, we had a plan to meet here at this pack…my name is tobias” he says sitting down in the chair a crossed from us. My nods thinking about what he has said.

Rosie comes back to her senses and slowly moves her face to the side sobbing loudly. He chuckles seeing her and slowly holds her face and makes her look at him. "Please don't I don't want this anymore." She chokes out looking at him. He caresses her face with his index finger and slowly brushes off the tears. "I suddenly feel more possessive towards you; I can't see someone else touch you." He whispers leaning to her and kisses her temple resting his forehead on it. "I can't be your toy anymore please, I beg you it hurts when you treat me that way. When you ignored me like I don't exist sometimes it feels like I really don't exist." She says closing her eyes, melting to his touch. He says no

His face pales. "How? I was told you didn't have a wolf.." He says. "Who told you that? What else were you told?" Ragnar asks. We both feel like we are fixing to get quite a few answers. King Tobias takes a sip of his water and breathes deeply. His Beta Ricardo looks toward his king, nodding his head.

“Jake Mano,” He answer professionally, taking a moment to regard Tobias from head to toe before asking. “And who may you be?” Of course he already knew the answer to that question, Tobias, without any introduction needed, was a figure of great importance and influences. The whole world knew who he was, so much, that his name was a common search word. Tobias raised an eyebrow. “Tobias,” He answered. “Tobias Larsen, and last I checked, if you want to question someone, it’s only courtesy that you answer one’s question.”

With that overgrown beard, over-tanned skin, and that ridiculous worn-out leather jacket. Tobias makes a diamond shape with his fingers and peers at me through it with one eye. “Oh, I see it now. You are Bobo the clown? Or is it Molly the clown, since you are a girl?” Tobias snickers. “And what are you? A scarecrow?” I say as I push my way past him. I can hear him laughing from behind me. I wish I could shift so that I can drag his bum ass along the riverside. “Why are you angry, sweetheart? I like clowns, actually. It’s a compliment. By the way, your mascara is running, your teeth have lipstick stains, and your wig is crooked…unless it’s all in the name of the fabulous costume,” he bawks at

He looked at Cia who only smiled in return, but soon her daughter-in-law said, "Introduce yourself, honey." Tobias turned to Zeno as if seeking approval. After the man gave a small nod, Tobias approached Saka and introduced himself as a child born from a naitura. With that, no one knows that he is Cia and Morgan's child. Tobias is very happy to be on Earth with his very nice brothers. Even though they often fought, the boy knew that it was just an ordinary fight. His succumbing nature makes him the object of bone of contention by Viktor and Lavatera.