Tommy Slater Novels & Stories

Yet, she still pretended to be calm and unbothered in front of Margot like it was no big deal. Margot recalled that Tommy had indeed starred in some shows and laughed. "Yes, Tommy used to be a celebrity who acted in a few teen drama series. It's not surprising that you know him. Actually, in terms of family hierarchy, you don't need to call him 'Sir' since he's my sister-in-law's younger brother." Laura looked at Margot and asked, "What should I call him, then?" "You can just call him by his name," Margot said.

He’s a fucking monster, an animal! He punched the car in anger and took a few steps away to light a cigarette, leaving me with his best friend, Tommy, and the rest of the rogue leaders. Tommy has been unusually quiet since I was abducted, I’m thinking that maybe he doesn’t agree with some of the decisions his friend is making these days, but he doesn’t have a choice. He has to stay loyal and remain silent else he will be branded as a traitor. I decided to fish for some information from Tommy and find out if Richard was telling me the truth about Xander's dead wife, Celia, and his betrothed, Vinnie. “Did he really fuck Xanders first mate and her sister?” I asked him, trying to sound cool so h

And another guy I hadn’t seen before properly, though I vaguely remembered seeing him laughing with the others at the football field that day. But Zachary wasn’t there. Relief hit me so suddenly I almost slumped in my chair. “Hey,” Adrian greeted casually. Serena smiled brightly. “Hi.” I forced a nervous smile. “H-Hi.” The new guy grinned immediately. “I’m Tommy,” he introduced himself easily. “Please ignore whatever Tyler says. We don’t claim him sometimes.” “Rude,” Tyler complained dramatically. Adrian rolled his eyes. Then Tyler suddenly looked directly at me and said—

“Listen, our informant is MIA. Could you possibly locate him for me? I don’t know if he left this chic establishment of his own accord or if he was assisted by the townsfolk who wanted to burn him at the stake last night--or perhaps some pointy-teethed thugs.” Cass swore under her breath again. “Fine. What’s his name?” “Ryker.” “Is that his first name or his last name>” “Hell if I know.” She groaned again. “Picture him for me, will you?” Jo swallowed hard, hoping her aunt didn’t probe around in her mind too much. Would she sense that Jo was initially attracted to the American nightmare? “Yeah, I sense it.” Jo could feel her face turning red. At least it was only Cass in her head and not Zane

"She's not okay." "I know," I exhaled heavily, "I'm working on it." Tommy stood to his feet and tucked the Glock in the back of his pants. On his way to the door, he reached out his hand to me. I clasped his fist. He gripped my hand tightly, pulled me forward and slapped me on the back. He didn't bother to use any words, but he didn't need to. I completely understood. I was overwhelmed with gratitude that we had at least one real ally in the middle of this nightmare. "Thanks for staying with her."

I watched as Slade's gaze burned with fury and I immediately grabbed his arm, squeezing it slightly. I didn't want to imagine how he feltㅡHe lost a teammate. And he certainly didn't look happy about it. “Bastard! He's dead because of you!” Slade bit out instead, his voice laced with pain and grief. The man tilted his head, mock confusion crossing his features. “My fault?” He mused. “Last I checked, Tommy got into this race himself. He even advised me to retain you for this race. And looking at the stats and bets on you, I'm glad I did.”

Tommy Fox said seriously, "You know I'm always picky, and considering that I brought you all the way here to enjoy the scenery and good food, it wouldn't be fair if my junior refuses, right?" Tommy Fox possessed the ability to infuse everything with humor and wit. Privately, he was somewhat different from the calm, intelligent, and logically structured lawyer in the courtroom. However, there was a commonality: he was articulate but never imposing. Being with him, I felt light-hearted and happy.

But Tommy tried his best to get to know his idol better. "Why are you smiling?" asked Dante, sitting before Tommy shook his head, the smile still lingering on his face. Of course, it wasn't a mockery or disdain but a smile of pride. "I just didn't expect to be chosen to work with you, sir," Tommy replied. "You are our idol__" "We?" interrupted Dante. "Yes, me and my friends in special forces training," Tommy replied, sounding enthusiastic. "Oh yeah, how old are you?" asked Dante again. "Twenty-four, and you're only a year older than me."

said Billy, still with a smile. Tommy looked at the group of people behind Billy, and his expression changed. With a frown, he said, "I've lost all my money today, but rest assured… I, Tommy Yates, am not someone who owes money to others. Once I find my lucky star, I'll win all the money back in no time!" "But, Mr. Yates, including the interest from before, you already owe me more than five million dollars…" Billy stated, taking the contract that Tommy signed from his subordinate.

He had said he wanted a large blast radius and if it went off now Carine would be enslaved for the rest of her days and forced to bear children for the Council. Nothing happened and Tommy grinned at his nervousness, his black and brown teeth vile in the dim light. “See? I’m better than I look,” Tommy said. “Yeah.” Vanadine replied with relief. “So is it ready?” Tommy unplugged the wires from the bottom of the phone and closed the suitcase, pushing it towards Vanadine. “All yours,” he said. “Happy hunting.”