Tommy's Clinic For Supervillains Novels & Stories

I was too overwhelmed by the fact that he woke and he seemed fine and not thrashing and shouting. "He looked at every man in there with fear in his eyes, Dalton. And they were just four of you. Bennet, Xane and Dr. Reynolds including you." "That bastard caused this. If he hadn't kidnapped him and did this to him, we would definitely be living our lives happily." I said through my gritted teeth. "What do you suggest we do Doc?" "Get him a therapist, a female therapist. And avoid him seeing anything violent and also, show him that you are different from Dominic." She said,

"But seriously... since when are you a mastermind? I thought we were both just trying to survive!" "I just studied, Maya! I didn't mean to start a war!" "Well, the war is here," Maya giggled. Then her expression turned mischievous. "And speaking of wars... look who’s coming to claim his prize." I followed her gaze— and immediately regretted it. Tommy Higgins was swaggering toward us. He had grown taller, but he still moved like he was made of mismatched parts. He leaned against a locker to look "cool"—misjudged—and nearly fell.

her voice dropped to a mere whisper. Viktor leaned forward, his breath brushing her cheek. “Sixteen years ago, Tommy stopped me. But this time?” He grabbed her chin, his fingers digging into her skin. “This time no one’s going to stop me. I always get what I want, even if that means getting rid of pests.” He shoved her face away with a flick of his wrist and straightened. “Sit tight,” he said lightly, as if he hadn’t just dropped a bomb that made her heart feel like it was being twisted in her chest. “A doctor will be here soon to make sure you get the best nap for the ride.”

He took a forkful of eggs and a bite of toast, “my Domino he is special and so is Clair, they are tied in my heart, but Tommy and Claudia they live in my heart on rented space, you cannot love something that is evil, it’s just not possible.” My eyes widened to him, “evil, you believe that both of them are evil, I know Tommy and unfortunately I can agree he is evil, but I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting Claudia yet.” He scoffs, “let’s hope you don’t, she’s a snake, spiteful, vindictive and self-centered, she only lives for herself,” he waves his hand, “Domino keeps a tight leash on her, which is good for the pack, he loosened up on Tommy’s though, something he shouldn’t do, but,” he shrug

For years, I didn’t he existed but now couldn’t go a single day without thinking about him. Tommy looked up at me with narrowed eyes that looked very much like Evie’s. “You’re trying to kill me,” he gave me an accusing look. Instead of intimidating me, it made him look too adorable. “You’re breathing. So unfortunately, no.” “Did you hear that, Uncle Damien?” Tommy looked toward Damien, who stood nearby watching the training session with keen interest. “He admitted he’s evil.” Damien snorted. “I’ve been telling people that for years.”

Unlike yesterday when Johnny and I arrived here, there were only a few vamps on guard telling me that Johnny had gotten word back to them, and these few vamps were set as decoys. Tommy D moved to my side as he looked over the ridge to see the camp, and a low growl slipped from him, as he tried to keep it within. “Those sons of bitches think they can take what is promised to me. I’ll show them not to mess with me.”

He looked pale but surprisingly good for someone who'd been shot less than twenty-four hours ago. "Hi," he said, his gaze moving over our group with obvious confusion. "I'm Tommy." "We know," Troy said, stepping forward with confidence. "I'm Troy, and these are my brothers Lake and Soren. We brought you stuff because Dad said you were hurt and probably bored." Tommy's eyes moved to Xenois with a question in them. "My sons wanted to meet you," Xenois explained. "And apparently decided you needed entertainment." "That's really nice," Tommy said, looking genuinely touched as the boys started unpacking their offerings onto the bedside table. "Thank you guys. I've actually been pretty bored."

After got paid few amounts of dollar as he said for the fare, the taxi went again, leaving Victor and Tommy in front of the clinic. A light tap made contact with Victor’s back and with that Tommy went toward the clinic. He for sure was spirited to meet Doctor Gulf and scheduled for a routine check-up so he need not to fly back to New York, at least for few months. He needed to heal himself from the reality. The younger one trailed right behind Tommy. Victor obviously had not made his mind completely about this decision, but again, considering Tommy’s health and that he does not want to disappoint his father, he tried his best.

Tommy's face became panicked and distorted at this time. "Wait, don’t leave! Let me... Let me think about it first.” He suddenly uttered, a little hesitant. When Tommy called for Allen and became hesitant, Ava couldn’t help but to admire him. Allen's words were so awesome that he suddenly let Tommy get scared. Tommy could give up the participation of the West Coast Chamber of Commerce for the sake of cooperation with Adam, but he couldn’t tolerate another strong competitor in the pharmaceutical industry in the city! After that, Allen and Ava sat down again. Tommy glanced at them, and finally saw Allen. Allen's name, he also heard he was Smith Group's famous son-in-law, said to be a small cli

A place Malcolm built in secret, it's basically a storage facility. Everything they find is stored here and given out to the dozens of rogue members hiding out around the parklands. These crates are the reason most rogues are still alive since the lands are getting harder and harder to hunt with the continuous patrols and the human hunters roaming around. There's always some threat. While Malcolm is the mastermind of this operation, my dad is the designated healer. Rogues with severe injuries come here to get fixed up before they can go out another day to risk their lives. My Dad is a big asset to this place and everyone loves him.