Tobias Snape Novels & Stories

"I'm not trying to rob you." "Then what do you want if not my belongings, girl?" "I already told you that you look familiar," she retorted, her words laced with bitterness. "You resemble a man from my past who committed unspeakable evil against me. In fact, you resemble him so closely that I suspect you may be related to him." Tobias felt a sinking sensation in his heart as a realization washed over him. He understood that if he were to confess his true identity as the lycan king, she would likely kill him without hesitation, driven by a sense of righteousness.

The room smelled of expensive bourbon, which was nauseating now that I think of it. Stepping my loubuittons through the mess, I swung open my office door, "Clean that up," I ordered my assistant before heading to the elevator. My thoughts travel back to the healer. I have Tobias planted perfectly. His ability to mask his scent and shapeshift is extremely useful when I need a new creature. We’ve had at least three inquiries about healing within my organization. Each comes with a large sum of money attached to it.

Tobias asks, looking defeated, almost on the verge of breaking down. Saph puts her hand on top of his. “We will find Sage.” “I made an antidote for that poison,” I say quickly before they get their hopes up completely. “You what?!” Tobias brings his head up, looking me straight in the eye. Except one eye is now black. Creepy. “I told you, I didn’t like how that poison worked. I wanted to hurt werewolves, but I saw how much pain it caused that she-wolf—” “Sage! Her name is Sage!” Tobias, or Aurelian, shouts, his jaw ticking.

Tobias replied, "What's there to be shocked about? She knows about us." "She does, but how did she get my number? This is my private one!" Draco seemed extremely surprised and curious. This time, Tobias cast him a disdainful gaze. Draco narrowed his eyes, growing increasingly confused. "What's with that look?" "Have you been watching too many cartoons lately that you've started losing common sense?" Tobias was openly contemptuous. "Did you forget what her fucking job is? What's so surprising that she got your number? And why are you acting like a celebrity whose private number got leaked? Use your brain for once, damn it!"

LENA’S POV My legs glued to the floor as I stared at him. Tobren was the last person I wanted to see, I could manage Arlo but Tobren, he was a whole different level. The air felt like needles piercing my lungs, it was like Tobren’s presence was poison…basically it was, he was a half witch…the dark magic flows through his veins. “Get out,” I said, my voice low but firm. My grip on the towel tightened, maintaining eye contact with him, trying to show no fear but in reality, I was scared.

He did not expect to see Tobias advance to the paragon stage so quickly. Mostly due to the fact that Soran did not think Tobias was not as capable and talented as Severin or Karl. If he had to say, he and Soran were most likely on the same level. Nonetheless, he was a disciple of the Deifirm Sect and the sect was capable of providing him an ample amount of seventh-grade alchemical pills.

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

The princess tried to summon her clones again as soon as possible. But Tobias would not make her effort to be easy. He kept pestering Charlotte by casting a small fireball at her as quickly as he can, over and over again because he could cast a spell much faster than Charlotte, “this is what it took to become a great magician,” Tobias bragged his expertise in magic, “you need to cast your spell as fast as you can! Even if you have your daddy’s rune weapon, it will become useless if you can't cast your spell faster than me!” Tobias's main objective was not to kill Charlotte Brownfur but to distract her focus on him instead of Carson.

I wasn't welcomed in their midst. "Bloody hell!" I rose up and banged the table. It's been there a while now, this anger, escaping when I always feel cheated on or dared in an unfriendly manner. I was angry at the guard guiding the entrance, at the maid that prepared the snack and tea on the table, heck, I was even angry when my tea wasn't quite at the right temperature. But the truth was, my life needed changing for the better, because there was more going into this brain and body than I could handle and still be me. So, even if it's not okay with them, I was going to start working on my real purpose. I had even completely forgotten she was present with us till I saw her oval rounded face a