Tom X Tord Novels & Stories

I managed to keep him busy enough to not notice but he stopped before pulling my bottoms off. “I want this, but I don’t want to rush it now that you are compliant.” His voice sounded disappointed. He left the room but before he walked out as a show of faith, he unbuckled my ankle. I rubbed at it gently and relief filled my face. I watched as he walked out. I grabbed the phone and typed in Nick’s number. I was so grateful he had not changed his passcode since we were together. “Dominic Thorn speaking.” His voice was tense and filled with stress.

“So you’re the Mr. Roland who’s been sharing my wife with me?” His voice was cold and dangerous. The man coughed, his lips trembling. “What? That’s not my name,” he stammered. Alex stopped pacing and frowned. “Oh really?” He gestured to one of the men. “Search his wallet.” The man obeyed quickly, pulled the wallet from the man’s pocket, and handed it over. Alex snatched it and flipped it open. His eyes narrowed. “Tom Xander,” he read aloud. “Occupation: Artist.”

Because of that, he got top pay. “Hello, sir.” He nodded at him. “We have a report on Thing One.” Mia hurried to his side. “Thing One? Who’s Thing One?” “I named your brothers—Jax and Rhett—Thing One and Thing Two from The Cat in the Hat. Jax is Thing One.” “How mature of you?” “I try.” Xavier returned his attention to Todd. “Where is he?” “Thing One and another guy booked a flight to DC,” Todd said. He turned to Mia. “I doubt that’s a coincidence. How much does he know about me?”

He shrugged, waving her off before turning to Trevor. "Trevor Saint Williamson, is that your name?" Doctor Greg asked. Trevor nodded. "You see, you are an incredible human; if there's something I wish for about you, it's to know how you got here; I mean this city, not the God damn story of you being raised by one foster mum and there's no doubt your father is still alive. He's in a secret lab, and the DNA shows that." Trevor furrowed his brow and attempted to sit up straight while acting as though his hand was still tied to the gurney.

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

The teacher asked, with his tone soft and gentle instantly. Xander stood up from his desk and there was a dead silence. His figure was like a wall and there was a strong aura around him that sent shivers around everyone. His body was well-built with heavy muscles that could be seen through the school uniform. I could see the tattoo of a dragon and wolf on his arms. His torso was so huge it made his shirt tighten over his body. Each step he took was enough to send everyone shaking so hard. I looked up at his stony face and my heart skipped a beat. I never knew I could be this afraid, but I was losing control. The man in front of me was so fierce.

But, it’s like he says, just sex, without love. Talia (online) — Why are you telling me all this? Mr. X (online) — Because you are different. We talked all morning about the game and how it is for the game for him in the last 2 years. From that day on we talked every day, honestly do not know where we got so much subject. And gradually I discovered new things about him like the fact that he knows German, French, English and Spanish, but prefers to speak French and that he works in a large corporation as an account manager, fighting for a promotion that would change his life.

TOMMY . . By 11 p.m., I should have been with Gerard, but Dr. Foxen’s threat and my own damn curiosity had dragged me here—an abandoned building in Surfridge, near the LAX cargo line. Mason's background check said Dr. Foxen was once a famous medical doctor. A Beta who’d written many medical works on Alpha and Omega biology. If he’d been a Dominant Alpha and didn't kill a patient from a powerful family, the world would’ve worshiped him.

“Then we find him.” Valerian nodded once. “We will. I’ll send my men east. I know the tides better than anyone.” As they walked toward the exit, Alexandro paused. “Thank you… for not being who I thought you were.” Alexandro meant what he said, and he thinks about a saying that even in the toughest time, something good will happen, and this is what it is. Alexandro will be forever grateful for the help that Valerian is going to do.

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…