Tom Lockwood Novels & Stories

Alex POV I watched as her soul was crushed from the information Creed decided to hold from me. It was like watching that lovely spark in her eyes deem to darkness. The worst part is I don’t think I’ll be able to fix it. Once the doctor gave her permission to see him, she hasn't left his side, not to shower, or eat anything. The state he’s in, he hasn't opened his eyes yet. He’s coded a couple times but I’ve been told his wolf is doing everything he can to help him stay alive. We still don’t know why his wolf hasn’t shifted until now. Once he wakes up we are hoping we can get some more information from him. Sitting next to the door of his room, watching my mate hold her brother's hand as she

The guard followed behind the boss in the darkness of the dungeon at the outskirts of the city. .................................................. For he was a man not to be messed with, He was Ashton Lockwood The man who dared to love his "not so beautiful wife" ...................................................

Lockwood required. Assisting Mr. Lockwood in removing his shirt, my eyes involuntarily widened at the sight of his impressively defined muscles and chiseled physique. How the hell does he have such defined muscles in a wheelchair?! He must definitely lift weights. I observed further aspects of Mr. Lockwood; interesting tattoos decorated several areas of his body, evoking hazy memories of the man I had given my virginity to. Frustration arose up as the memories failed to materialize. In addition to his striking handsomeness, his physique was undeniably captivating, the kind that would prompt anyone to use their tongue in adoration.