Tommy X Deo Novels & Stories

“You better start talking or I'm gonna shove of fucking hearing device so far up your ass, you would hear the sound of your small intestine as it produces shit.” “I—I swear, I know nothing, Vex–” “It's Jordan.” “Sorry. Jordan. I—” “Free him, Jay.” Tommy's voice wasn't so difficult to recognize after having heard it for over two decades. He's also the only fucker that choose to freestyle with my name. The younger guy sitting next to me had that redeeming look upon spotting Tommy walking towards us. Alas, he'll live this day without a scratch. Tommy strolled over like he had all the time in the world, not rushing, not panicking—just calm in that way that made me want to break something. Even i

“Yeah, Alpha Montgomery always returns his favors. Okay then. I’ll need your contact details. I don’t like calling; I prefer messages, so keep an eye on your inbox. I might bring my son to help me finish the job faster, so don’t freak out if you see two of us in those cameras of yours. He’s a redhead, like you.” I nod. “Name’s Tommy Decker.” He holds out his hand. “You don’t have to worry about me, Miss." I don’t have a problem with bloodsuckers if they don’t have a problem with me.” "His blunt manner of speaking has me smiling, “Charlotte Beaumont. It’s nice to meet you.” He shakes my hand before pulling out his phone and taking pictures of the marble design. He also pockets some of the bro

‘’No savior will come here to save me, so I will be my own savior. DEOS IX-END

"Are you alright?," Tommy asked Lucifer who adverted his gaze from Alexa. His usual taunting smirk settled on his perfect face. "Just peachy," He told, "What can I help you with Mr?" "Tommy, just Tommy, I'm the deputy sheriff of this town,"

“Nope. I don’t think so.” “Then loosen up a bit. Can’t get you in trouble.” She gives my shoulder a squeeze. “Do you have a joint?” “Yap. Need some?” “Nope. Take some swigs and it will help you relax.” “Nope. I need to distribute when sober.” “Hey ladies?” Dre joins us with two other men. “Hey Dre.” We answer in unison. “This is Troy and this is Ken. They are your drivers.” “Okay.” “We get to work?”

He looked to be around my age, probably a year or two older and I could see the subtle resemblance he shared with Alessio in the line of his jaw and wavy black hair. “Coraline, that’s Tommy, short for Tommaso.” Alessio introduced in a begrudging tone. “He’s one of my younger cousins living here because his parents kicked him out when he insisted on starting a rock band after graduating high school instead of heading off to the university.” Tommy’s dark eyes twinkled playfully. “Hi, Coraline. You can totally be the band’s manager when we make our debut next year.” “Oh.” I blinked. “Um, thanks for the offer.”

"I have never been to a pedicure store before." Tommy said, staring at the young woman who was gently massaging his toes, and he seemed to be enjoying each and every bit of it. I had informed Andro and his men that they shouldn't dare follow us into the spa. I had noticed how uncomfortable Tommy was with them, how he kept staring at them each time and how his hands shook anytime they were close by, and Andro had agreed to give us some distance. I'd been chatting with Christiana about the scandal and how we'd go shopping afterwards when suddenly, I perceived a scent. It smelled strangely weird, like bath-scented body wash mixed with powder—a strange powder...

"I'm Tommy," TO BE CONTINUED...

He finally grabbed a white container. “What meds?” Nelo asked, very concerned. Tommy clattered to the floor, convulsing. “Get out...” “Let me help you— “Get out!” Terrified, Nelo scampered out. She had seen different versions of Tommy but never that one. What meds was he talking about?

Tommy, who had been sitting on a chair, had long since had a displeased expression on him. He was wearing a black robe with a pleated pattern, and on his head was a jewel-encrusted gold coronet. His assistant, Casey Reyers, had also realized his displeasure. She carefully passed him a bottle of iced water. She asked, "Since your scenes will only start later, do you want to wait in the car instead, Mr. Nelson?" Tommy received the iced water and drank a few mouthfuls. He was about to get some shut-eye when he suddenly heard the screams of the crew members by the riverside.