Tobias Rogers Novels & Stories

I commanded firmly. The rogue bowed his head, though I could see the tension in his shoulders. “I bring information,” he said hoarsely. “But I need protection in return.” Tobias stepped forward in a threatening tone. “Why should we trust you?” The rogue flinched but held his ground. “Because if you don’t listen, your pack will burn,” he said with his voice cracking. I felt uneasy, and I raised a hand to silence Tobias. “Speak,” I said, narrowing my eyes at the rogue. “What do you know?”

Owing to this, no one dared move close to him. Although he wasn’t as handsome as Miller, he wasn’t ugly. But even if any lady was to make advances at him, his attitude is a total turn-off. Despite all of these bad sides, he was able to make only one friend in the whole of Omaha, and people wondered how the two got along so well. His name is Rogers. Miller was still caught up in astonishment when Rogers stamped his rod on the ground once again to gain his attention. Before Miller could say a word, Rogers began…

Straightening her shoulders, she passed him a polite smile and responded, “Yes, I am Colleen. Who's asking?" He chuckled, noticing how defensive she immediately became. “Hol’ up. I’m not here to nobble you. You might want to ease on me a little.” He extended his arms. “My name is Tobias. Tobias McGrith. But you can call me Toby. Frankly speaking, do call me Toby. I have got a history of only hearing my full name called out when I commit a crime.” Colleen laughed, feeling at ease as she put her hand in his. “I am a participant of DESC and, by all indications, we are going to be project partners.”

First, I breathe in and out, pushing the anger away, then I begin my voice softened, “ I'm sorry, but please let me keep you safe just this last time.” And it worked like magic. Her shoulder went down and her voice came as a whisper, “ok, just for a time, but promise not to lie to me.” "I wouldn't," I said, and I meant it Thirty minutes later, I was downstairs in the black SUV, Elijah in the seat beside me. He handed me a folder. “Tobias has been sloppy. You were right. He's not just with the Russians, but he's been meeting with others. He's playing it on both sides.”

I could almost see the steam coming out of his ears. *It’s bullet proof* *You didn’t know this before?* Tobias snapped his head around to me and glared at me with his piercing black eyes. *I haven’t exactly had time to test all my powers* He huffed and turned back to Trevor. *Oh Goddess*

“I ruined your life.” Tobias sits up, his shoulder rests against the headboard as he faces me and shakes his head. “You have done no such thing, baby,” he hums in a gentle voice as he wipes my tears with the pad of his thumb. “I knew what I was doing, and if given the chance, I’d do it all over again. I’m just sorry that you were exposed to Mattys’ cruel abuse. No man is entitled to play God, taking what he wants when he wants without conviction.”

Tobias left his drink and cigarette on the table near the arm chair where he was sitting stood up, and went to Rico, slapping him and making him fall into the couch. "what the fuck is this? Why did you hit me?" Tobias lunged at Rico and grabbed his neck. You went after Freya, didn't you? what makes you think you can do things without my permission? or that you can even get close to her?" Tobias released his neck and Rico coughed. "And what's the problem? Why do you care so much about that doctor? Are you grateful that she saved your life? or do you want to do the same thing you did to me?"

“Why you seem so calm after you hear that, Toby?” Tobias sighed, “I may seem like a heartless person to you, but there’s nothing I can do, I cant cast white magic, remember?” he said while munching the mash potatoes slowly, “besides, being panic and sympathetic won't help the patients to recover, so I was just being realistic and will help with what I can do best.” “And what is that?” the younger priest asked. “Cooking the food for them!” Tobias answered confidently, “they still need food, the Archbishop needs his food also, and I can’t cook food if I don't have enough energy!”

I answered cursley. "Alpha Tyler. This is Tobias. I am the head warrior at Blood River pack. We met at the party." He says. "I remember you. You're the one that trained Tessa. What do you want?" I asked. "Matthias is using Rogues to do his dirty work." Tobias told me. "What?" I asked confused. "He's using Rogues to do his dirty work. They are hitting you before you have a chance to hit us. They are attacking you tomorrow at sunrise. Their coming in from the East. You need to be ready." Tobias explained.

As Tom would take me from behind, the warm water running down my back as one hand firmly gripped my hip and the other my shoulder. Don't think of him, whatever you do, don't think of him. Tom Bradley was the Alpha of the Rogues, a pack made up of wolves that had been banished from their packs for various reasons. Some valid, but mostly because they were traitors, vicious and untrustworthy. Which made the pack volatile and unruly, and that chaos suited their leader, whose wolf was becoming more and more unhinged. Not the type of wolf the daughter of the alpha of the prestigious Red Crescent Pack should be in company with. But I just couldn’t stay away, I was drawn to his badness like a moth t