Tommy Slater Novels & Stories

Do you think I'm just dying to marry you? Camden's expression darkened as he looked at me angrily. "Then what the hell do you think you're doing? "Don't think I don't know—you burned Nev's belongings yesterday and threw her out of the house! She's your sister! How could you be so heartless?" Then, the sound of a sharp slap echoed through the living room. Mr. Scott was furious as he clutched his chest in anger. "You insolent brat! What nonsense are you spouting? Nevaeh is just an adopted daughter—she's not even part of the Saccone family.

Zack proceeded to open Weibo and show Stanley the story about Tom Sullivan, Emily Quest, and Xyla Quest’s past. After attentively going through the story, Stanley’s cold gaze landed upon Tom’s picture. In the picture, Tom was playing golf. “Is this the guy?” Stanley asked. “Yes, that’s him.” “Why is he so ugly?” Stanley appeared disgusted. “He isn’t that ugly. Tom Sullivan is considered a famous and handsome man in Atlantis. He looks rather dashing, much like a gentleman.” “Your eyesight is getting poor. I suggest you donate your eyes.” ‘Erm…’

The concrete floor felt cold beneath his feet, and he could hear the faint drip of water somewhere in the darkness beyond his cloth-covered vision. Tommy leaned closer to Liam, so close that the man's chin was almost resting on his shoulder. The warmth of his breath penetrated through the fabric covering Liam's head, carrying with it the smell of coffee and something else - something sharp and medicinal that made Liam's stomach turn. When Tommy spoke, his voice was barely above a whisper, but every word was crystal clear and filled with malicious satisfaction. "You are going to say on camera that you made a big mistake," Tommy said, his lips so close to Liam's ear that the words seemed to vi

When Johann was finally done with his romantic getaway, he came back home and trampled all over my self-esteem like he was disciplining a mere dog. Was I just their afterthought after all? I flung my phone onto the couch in a rage. "I hate secondhand men who've been defiled by other women!" This was the first time I had said such harsh words to him. Unexpectedly, Johann frowned at once as anger lit up in his fiery eyes. He grabbed my chin tightly and slapped me hard on the cheek just a split second later. He slapped me so hard that my vision blacked out for a moment. "Nancy Castro! I am the one paying for your food and your lodging! How dare you yell at me like that! Who the hell do you thin

He takes out his bow. Bill slaps his face and says. "Seriously T, not this again! You don't even have an arrow." Tommick waves his silver bow in the air, "I don't need one to take down a man who doesn't honour women." "T, you have an issue", Bill says as he takes out Gravemaker. "And a mental one at that." Tommick stomps his fist on the ground, "It seems you've forgotten my life's goal, to assemble the world's biggest harem. Anyone in my way of that will die!"

"Please proceed." Adam flexed his wrist mercilessly as he swung the bat at full force. Jeremy groaned but remained standing. The first blow struck Jeremy's back, and his forehead began to sweat due to the intense pain. Tommy could not bring himself to leave. He never witnessed such a situation before, and he wanted to intervene. "Sir!" Jeremy issued a stern order. "Stay away. Don't interfere." Although Tommy hesitated, he ultimately defied Jeremy's order for the first time. He rushed over in a desperate attempt to protect Jeremy, but Adam's associates blocked him and stopped him from going any further. Tommy had no choice but to grit his teeth and watch helplessly.

"you are so perfect Ava ,you just dont know how many times i have wanted to do this" My core throbbedonce more as his fingers stretched me sweetly . Nothing could beat this feeling . I let out a moan as his teeth gently nibbled my p*ssy lips . " just like that daddy" I screamed as his fingers thrusted in to me faster. "I need your d*ck please ". "beg for it Ava ,tell me you are my slut ". "i'm daddy's slut" "Good girl , now cum for daddy". The filthy wet sounds from my drenched p*ssy surprised me .

She had worked as an assistant before but never for someone this famous. The front door opened before she could knock. A tall man in a white t-shirt and gray sweatpants stood there. Tommy. His dark hair looked messy like he just woke up. His brown eyes locked on her. He had the kind of face that cameras loved. Strong jaw. Easy smile. But right now he looked tired. “You must be Siya,” he said. His voice was deep and smooth. “Come in. We do not have much time.” She followed him inside. The house smelled like fresh coffee and clean wood. Big windows let in bright morning light. Expensive art hung on the walls. Tommy walked fast through the open living room toward a large kitchen.

she said as Tommy nodded with a dangerous look in his eyes that was truly terrifying. "Do you know where he is?" Tommy asked standing up from his seat, "Yes, why?" Scar asked as Tommy licked his lips, "Because I'm going to find and kill him," he said as all the men in the room stepped closer towards Tommy as he got ready to leave, "Tommy, don't do anything stupid, think about this," Gray carefully said as Tommy sent him a death glare, "There's nothing you can say that is going to change my mind, Gray, he's traitor, he betrayed our father," Tommy said before heading towards the door but was eventually blocked by Gray and the men in the room causing Tommy's jaw to clenched in anger.

Did I make a mistake? Back at home, I was scared but also frustrated. I had no idea what he would do after I slapped him in front of everyone. I did what I felt right at that moment but now I was regretting over my impulsive behavior. I could have just left from there. He's the mafia boss. Slapping him would be a crime in his world. What did I do? I threw my head in my hands and took a breath when suddenly the doorbell rang. Since Amanda was still not home, I stood up exhaustingly and walked to the door, opening it.