Tobias Rogers Novels & Stories

I clenched on my dress harder, trying to shift my expressions back to neutral but I knew that was impossible for me. Tobias leaned down towards me and chuckled out again, "Oh C'mon! Things like these don't embarass her. Anyway she doesn't needs to do anything. I can take care of her. All she needs to do is to look after me. Right babes!" He placed his hand on my shoulder and a lump formed in my throat. I wanted to say that I was not a Ragdoll but I couldn't say it. I was hypnotised by his love. He was the only person in my life. I needed him to stay alive.

This time a raise and eyebrow. “And?” I ask. “Wolves are very protective of their food. I am very happy that you are comfortable enough to share your food with me without even thinking about it,” Tyler finally explains. “Oh. Umm, on a different topic there’s a question I’ve been wanting to ask you. Why don’t you like rogues?”

Tate turned to Toby and uttered, “You’re my Gamma, minister. You’re bound to stand with your Alpha.” Toby smirked as everyone started chuckling and he rebutted, “Unless you stand against the queen, in which case, you’re on your own. The most humiliating thing to have written on my tombstone would be ‘slaughtered by a five feet creature’.” Christian snorted and started chuckling, so did Weaver. For some reason, Xandar had the urge to correct Toby, “Lucy is actually five-foot three after being marked, Toby.” This made Christian laugh even louder.

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.

Tobias barreled through a group of them, taking on three at once like he had nothing to lose. But out of the corner of my eye, I saw one rogue circle behind him. “Tobias!” I tried to yell, but the sound got lost in the noise. Before I could reach him, the rogue struck. A deep, ugly slash tore across Tobias’s shoulder and chest. He staggered, blood spraying across the dirt. “Somebody help! Ryan!” I screamed. Ryan ran forward the second he heard me. He tore two rogues away from Tobias, shifting fully and ripping into them with a rage I hadn’t seen in a long time.

Kaleb is standing on the top of the ring. He is lifting his arms in the air once again and jumps off, landing with his leg squarely across Roger's neck. Roger grabs at his neck in pain and is struggling to breathe. Kaleb lifts Roger off the floor and opens his jaws revealing his large canines and prepares to dig his teeth into Roger's throat, Rogers uses all his strength to push him back and starts swiping his claws at Kaleb, this time his claws scratches his chest causing deep gashes and sending blood spilling onto the white floor. Kaleb starts to swipe back at Roger, drawing more blood. His hits are more powerful than Roger's and he feels every painful strike, sending him to his knees. Rog

I pull my legs up, wrapping my arms around my knees and staring steadily at the blank television screen. “Does the tv work?” I ask, my voice shaking a little despite myself. “I…don’t know…” Roger replies, his tone curious. “Do you want me to try it?” “Mmmhmm!” I say, my hum an octave higher than it would usually be. Slowly, Roger stands up and moves to the TV, treating me to the opportunity to scan the broad muscles of his back, which sweep downward to a trim waist. He even has two little dimples on either side of his spine right above his perfect ass…

Jeez. “I’m Tobias, you must be Meadow,” he said, smiling. Damn he was dangerously handsome. Black hair, straight jaw, nearly gray eyes and bright white teeth. Full on Greek god lady killer. How did my friends miss this one? Hard to imagine. “I must be,” I said, turning away and looking back at the water. “Under different circumstances I’d totally ask you out, and likely get my ego bruised when you said no,” he laughed. I smiled, was he seriously flirting with me?

Tobias forced a small smile and wanted to wipe the tears from Alicia's face, but since his wrists were still pinned to the bed, he couldn't. "Now I don't go with the word cool at all right now. I look like a..." Alicia approached and kissed his lips to stop him from finishing his words. He's Damian Howard, the arrogant King of Rogues. She would never allow him to demean himself because of his ruthless and conniving Grandfather. Martin grunted, losing interest in the lovebirds' conversation, and turned to Lee to prepare dinner for him. Tobias whispered to Alicia,"Listen, Allie, Mia left me a shot of epinephrine before she left. Martin's serum's effect on me has weakened. I can now shift once

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.