Tom Tord Novels & Stories

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.

Anika had spent her entire life trying to reach her current status, and it was just as difficult for Aisha to make her way to the top, and neither of them would let Liana ruin everything they had achieved. "Looks like it's time to invite Tom to join in!" Anika spoke with a smile on her face. "Mom, can you still get in touch with this person?" Aisha didn't know much about this tom, only that he was a professional assassin, and he was the one who years ago was hired by Anika to get rid of Jorge Legrand and Liana. Tom was famous because of his clean work, he never left evidence, so the police couldn't trace him.

Lisanna said. "Are you all right, Tom? I see your face is very strange. Do you need me to call Edan to examine you?" Edan is Tom's personal doctor, so Lisanna completely trusts Edan's knowledge and talent. Rich people like Dominic and Tom have their own brilliant doctors. If Tom has Edan, Dominic has Elmer. They are all excellent doctors. Tom sighed, a wry smile appearing on Tom's face. He said. "My health is fine, you don't have to call Edan. He's very busy. I'm just a little tired because the amount of work is quite a lot. I just need to smoke a cigar, and the mood will be fine. Don't worry too much about me."

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…

Just when I thought this whole Garry situation couldn't get worse, Nate proves that the creep is worse than we thought. From a few friends and of course, his mother who was a victim of Garry, Nate was able to find out who Garry is. His real name is Tom Taylor. He was first put in jail for child molestation when he was just a teenager. He raped a 3-year old girl and as if it doesn't get even sicker, he sodomized a 5-year old boy. He did all this at sixteen when he lived with his mother in a small town called Springville. But fortunately for him, he was diagnosed with some mental illness so he was able to escape as a juvenile. After high school, he moved to Manchester where he changed his iden

Torches lined the black stone walls, casting flickering light across the gathered warriors, their armor scarred from countless battles. At the head of the hall, lounging in a carved obsidian throne, sat Valerian—Alpha of the Night Walker Pack. He was a sight to behold. Rugged. Uncompromising. Every inch of him spoke of raw power and the relentless life he had lived. His hair was dark, thick, and untamed, falling just past his shoulders in careless waves. A jagged scar ran from the corner of his left brow down to the edge of his cheekbone, a mark of a battle he had won—and one he wore with pride. His jaw was strong, covered in a rough stubble that did little to hide the sharpness of his featu