Tommen Got Novels & Stories

Ginny sighs. "Well… what. What?" I press. Ginny breathes out. "Tommy came over today, this morning." "Tommy!" My voice is loud, and I think it startled Liam a bit. I apologize with a small bow and turn back to the window. "Wait…" I say "Tommy glasses or Tommy as in Big Tom, or Tommy black t-shirt" my voice is low. "Girl! How many Tommys did you date or are you dating." Ginny yells.

The latter trusted him way too much, and Jamie would not be comfortable with that anymore. “When did you come back?” Tom said as he walked into the kitchen, leaning against the sink as he regarded his friend with a frown. Jamie noticed that Tom’s gray shirt was now drenched, beads of sweat covering his body all over. He must have gone for his morning run, he suspected. “Last night.” He murmured. “So?” He asked, expectantly. “How did it go?” “It’s all taken care of.” Jamie said, referring to the last few men he had taken down in the past one week that he was away.

He probably just got in… “Oh, hey Blossom… It’s good to see you again… You singing tonight?” he asks. Tom is a man in his late 50’s, with grey hair and a long, neatly combed beard. “Hi Tom. Yes, I’m here for three nights.” “Fantastic! Can I get you anything to drink?” “No thank you. I just finished a milkshake Zira made me.” Suddenly realising my milkshake glass was gone. “Are you sure? We don’t have any ingredients for milkshakes, we only have sodas and alcoholic beverages…. And who is Zira?”

Things were getting too creepy around here. Tom was sitting in his pod on the way home from work when his cuff rang. He tapped a button and an image of Brooke's face appeared above it. "I'm at a new friend's house right now. They have invited us over for dinner." Tom's brow furrowed. "A new friend?" "I think you'd really like them. His name is James Monroe and he has a twelve-year-old daughter." "James Monroe? Like the guy that works at the campaign office? Why would we have dinner with him?"

Jill’s POV “We need to get you back to the others” Coffee guy advised “Ok, can I ask your name? Or do I stick with coffee guy?” “I thought you would call me Victor’s son” “Nope, I would hate to be called Aarons daughter since we are so different, and I know you are nothing like your father” He smiled at me “I hate to admit this out loud, but I actually like you. The name is Tom” “Well Tom it’s a pleasure to meet you, lets go get me back to the other girls and then you can go and think about what side you would like to be on. Just a FYI my team is the winning team”

he nods yes looking at me, he slowly removes his hands "Yes mum I am fine" he whispers, good girl, he lets go and dives onto my bed "Who are you and what are you doing here?" he looks at me and smiles "are you from school? , did they dare you to do this because there's nothing for me to show" He laughs "Chill lady, Forgive me, let me introduce myself, I am Tommy, but my friends call me Tom, wait, no they just call me Tommy" he laughs What the-

Damon cautioned. “Ugh! Damn it!,” Tom said, upset. He hated the fact that Tudd seemed to have them right where he wanted. “I hate to admit it, but he seems to be steps ahead of us,” he added. “Maybe not for long,” Damon said, as he walked away. Surely, he wasn't going to let Tudd run away with his plan. He would have to find a way to catch him…

"We good there Tom?" "Aaaand done. Our guy should be done copying all the information from their servers by now, so once we get word we're good to go." Tom announced taking a few steps back to admire his handy work. "I gotta admit I'm pretty excited. I haven't been able to throw a party this big in a long time. Gets the blood pumping." "I know what you mean. That there looks like something." "Oh this is only part of it. You'll find more on the support pillars further below. Well then shall we?"

Tommy: Have a good first day kiddo :) I smile and reply: Thanks, I will <3 Tommy owns an MMA gym with his best friends Ryan and Dylan and they practically raised me when I started going there after my mother died. I spent almost all of my waking hours outside of school with them. They not only taught me how to fight, but about the value of hard-work and about controlling my emotions; all of these things were instrumental in me becoming the person I am today. Not many teenagers can go through what I did and come out stronger and I owe most of that to these guys.

Ty I was training with my brother and Tommen in the gym, it was just three of us who were sharing jokes. Tommen was about sixteen when we died and his father was killed along with us because he refused to bend a knee to Roman. His father Kenrig was loyal to Aidan's throne but he told his family to survive and avenge him when it was right before being killed by Roman. His brothers bent a knee along with his mother and two sisters to survive, he always knew we would be back somehow and he trained hard for years unknown to Roman as his family was made omegas because of their father. Addison had recruited him in the early years and his family joined the rebellion to avenge their father. His moth