Tom Tord Novels & Stories

She waved and smiled. Arlo continued, "and this big guy over here is Tom. He'll be captaining the other raft." He motioned toward a tall, well-muscled man with wavy brown hair and a beard. The guy reminded me of Magnum PI. "Tom is from New Zealand and can teach you all sorts of cool Kiwi phrases." "Right you are," Tom said with a very pronounced Kiwi accent and a broad smile.

He'd saved the delusional tom from whatever horrible fate the formerly trustworthy High Priests were about to bring down on him. He didn't regret it. But the no-fur didn't know where that left him. The tom, Hades, was looking for a specific no-fur, one he had named Doll. Hades very firmly believed he'd found that precious no-fur in him. The brain-addled no-fur wasn't sure how to deal with that. There didn't seem to be any convincing him otherwise.

My plan was to pretend I didn’t recognise him for the loathsome scumbag he was, and it worked. Not blessed with too many brains then, the man Tori had told me hailed from Freebooters originally. In which case, it meant someone else had proposed him for membership and was ensuring he had the means to sustain it. The question was: why? I had my suspicions about that but didn’t want it to cloud my judgement so I cast it to the back of my mind. While Tommy declined the fizz and opted for coffee, as an old hand would, Rhodes accepted the alcohol like his fellow newbie who was making substantial inroads into the bowl of nuts.

Ricky expressed sorrow for shooting Charles but didn't rush to save him with his blood, instead he would have let Charles die. Toma: The vicious newly hatched dragon protecting Dmitri. Toma is still learning about the world around him but he is a quick learner and gets amused when Dmitri gives him attention when he spits fire or does something bad. Toma already jumped quite a few people, clothes, a phone, and other things for coming too close to Dmitri. He means well even though he misbehaves. He doesn't like leaving Dmitri for too long and barely lets Dmitri out of his sight. When Dmitri disappears he's quick to call for him, expecting him to come back.

After plugging her's and Grace's phone they both lad on Humphrey's bed as they viewed the short funny videos on his phone and laugh, few moments later someone steps in, they both got up to see who it was and was surprised to see that it was Thomas. Thomas is a short black guy,who had once tried to ask Tory out when she started college but she had rudely ignored him because she finds his attitude bad. Everyone knew Thomas as a rude, arrogant young man who takes pleasure ask, dating and using new female students who just gets into college. " Humphrey is a friend of Thomas??" Grace asked Tory as soon as Thomas took what he came for and went back out. "I had no idea they knew each other" she rep

he explained. Jordan jerked his head off to the corner to where a man stood. It was the man who had helped me to the bar on that first disastrous trip down here, I just hadn't learned his name seeing as I'd basically ran out of here. I recognized him because of the wicked-looking whip he had wrapped around his chest. "Master Tom is a sadist. You do not want to get on his bad side and he does not allow a slight to go unpunished. He's not cruel mind you, but he will demand repayment for disrespect," he continued.

Tom said, trying to make sense of everything. “Maybe.” “So, who is this person he desires to see so much?” “Zed.” “You're kidding me right now, right?,” Tom said, dazzled. “He didn't mention his name, but he gave a description that befits Zed.” “Shit!” “What?.” “Did you tell him about Zed?.” “I could never have.” “Tudd is dangerous,” Tom said, his voice full of hate. He wished he could tell Damon the things he knew about him, but that was even more risky. Tudd had warned him to keep their meetings and conversations secret…

He was dressed in a tuxedo and was holding two glasses of drinks with a nice smile which he found strange because it was appealing to him, he waved it at the back of his mind and returned the smile "honestly, they are worst than a bug." The young man laughed softly at his joke before handing him a drink to which he collected, "allow me to introduce myself Mr. Boron, I am Oliver Simon, at your service" he did a dramatic bow which Kane must admit was a little funny since it wasn't necessary. "And what will be your service be to me Mr. Simon?" He asked with a raised eyebrow and a faint smile on his lips. "To drive the pests away of course but you must be ready to pay me handsomely."

"I'm sorry, Mario was the one who sent me telling me he's going to pay me a huge amount of money." "And you accepted. No more talking with you. I would have been dead by now with just the poison you poured into the bottle instead of my drug. You'd be happy that Master Jericho is dead but Thank goodness, I'm alive. Tom!!!" Jericho yelled. "Yes, boss." Tom came running from where he was. He's one of the top best in the squad.

I was trying to figure out what to do to get the money I needed. After cleaning and finishing my shifts without acknowledging Markos, it was time to go home. I changed back into my clothes so I could get ready to leave. But, as I was arranging my work clothes in my locker, someone appeared behind me. It was a man I didn’t know. He looked about Markos’ age. The only difference was that he was a bit shorter and he had tattoos all over his neck. He had dark hair and equally dark eyes. He may have passed for a pretty boy but there was something dark lying below the surface. He was as scary as Markos.