Tom X Tord Sin Novels & Stories

"I know what you're thinking, and it's not some kind of danger you need to guard against. Right now, I'm your ally. So, rest assured, there is no need to worry about dealing with me." "I'm relieved to hear that," Axel replied, exhaling lightly. Now Axel understood just how dangerous Tom could be. Axel had to admit Tom's talent; in a short amount of time after the rumors erupted, Tom quickly tracked down the traces of the person who had posted the information on social media. Tom was actually a formidable hacker, something few knew about. Axel felt fortunate to have met Tom.

Tory was angry, she couldn't believe Grace could be so heartless,she stood at the door staring at Grace who had no idea she was there staring at her while she eats. it's been two weeks since the little money Tory had on her had run out, ever since then both Tory and Grace have been surviving on the little food which was barely enough for one person, which Tory gets from few guys who where trying to ask her out, not knowing each time she leaves the house to go look for food for both herself and Grace, Grace would get something to eat with the money her parents sent to her.

I only stopped when I finally stopped smelling medicine in the air and bought a bottle of water from a vending machine, gulping down most of it. Even as I came to my senses, I heard the boy in my belly talking to me. [Mommy! Help! She's killing me… She's eating everything, leaving me with nothing!] Hearing that voice, I was finally sure that this wasn't a dream. It was real, and I had reincarnated. - In my last life, I was married to Zach Spencer for five years but we never had children until he told me about Tina. She was his childhood friend and a gynecologist, and she had a miraculous treatment that could induce pregnancy right away.

Just grown more dangerous. Damian Alexander. The boy who ruined high school for me. The son of my mother’s boss. My best friend’s boyfriend. What the fuck have I done? “Who the hell are you?” he barked, his voice sharp and demanding. “How the fuck did you get here?”

Alexander asked, tugging me closer to him while speaking to Cole, his arm a solid, reassuring weight around my shoulders. "Yeah, seems Remington just opened a weapons shop with a strip club above it across from the Sanctuary. Rhys is about to have a seizure over it. He met his match in this one, and she's aware she is untouchable. I'm only a phone call away if you need anything. I have to get back to my own club. One Van Helsing has to control his brain to run the Van Helsing Knights and keep the monsters in check. Xavier being away hasn't gone unnoticed, and Nyota isn't any damn help now since she's made it her personal mission to guard Bullet Van Helsing."

He smiles and then proceeds to l**k his arm with mine “Hey, Mr. Stefunny, get off! Let go of me! don't be insolent.” “If you really had paid attention, you would have realized that it is time for us to move forward and take our place on the improvised altar. My name is Stefano, not Stefunny” he says with a hint of irritation. “That's what I said, Mr. Stefunny”. He lets out a hiss, and I suppress the urge to laugh. ***

and then jumping straight to this moment. Madman's eyes looked straight at me, as if they could look into my heart. I froze for a moment, until I heard him ask again. "Who is Xavier? "Xavier? I tried to think, a want to feel confused, just like I do math Olympiad in primary school can not do that. "Do I know him? I asked. "You know," Madman said without thinking. I saw Hansel seem to be trying to stop him, but he went on. "Xavier is the Alpha of the Sin Pack, and his name is Williams."

Xavier: Rowan… the rogue who was not only kicked and shunned out but was also a traitor of a crime beyond comparison. It was a name that should have stayed buried in the past and yet, he was now walking free inside my territory, poisoning Valerie’s mind with half-truths and shadowed warnings. Hunter had already gone through every database we had, border records, rogue movements, financial trails. Rowan didn’t match any movements in the last year. I knew that he wasn’t around. I would have caught his scent if he was.

Slow at first, then deeper, one of them holding my head while the other praised me in a rough whisper: “Look at him; such a greedy little slut already.” I was lost in it, spit dripping down my chin, eyes watering, when I heard a new voice cut through the filthy chaos. “Yo, before we really get started…” it was Jax, the tattooed one that was speaking. He was holding a large black duffle bag he’d apparently brought with him. He unzipped it with a wicked grin and pulled out something that made my stomach drop and my hole clench at the same time.

Creed interrupted him “ Yeah, I actually spoke to grams and she helped me a lot. I can’t let what I did haunt me forever only because I won’t live forever. So we are going to move on from this and be okay..not just for ourselves but for our pack.” Taking in a deep breath and letting it out slowly I walk over to the dresser grabbing some clothes. Dropping my towel I start getting dressed. “ Charlotte!!” Alex yelled pushing Creed off the bed and onto the floor on the opposite side of the bed from the dresser.