Tommy X Dream の小説・ストーリー

The little boy had made a full recovery from his ordeal, though the doctors still couldn't explain how he had come back to life. Tommy was different now, though. He was quieter than before, and sometimes he would stare off into space like he was listening to something nobody else could hear. "Tommy, are you okay?" Rosemary asked, noticing that he hadn't touched his food. "I'm fine, Mommy," Tommy said softly. "I was just thinking about something." "What were you thinking about?" Austin asked. Tommy looked at his parents with serious eyes. "I keep having dreams about a bad woman who wants to hurt our family."

I said in a lighter mode. " No matter what, I trust you beta, and I know the girl you are talking about. She's Radha's niece, her best friend's daughter. " " Dad please stop it, and guide me for the next step" " Don't worry my boy, let me me spill the beans" " Spill the Beans, what do you mean by that …???"

Tiberius explained as the song ended, leaving us standing in the center of the dance floor. “And I can’t think of a more perfect song. Because it was once upon a dream that we met and every day with you feels like a dream.” He smiled. “I love you, Katrina Liliana D’Amore, from the moment I saw you in that dream and will for the rest of this life and every life we share after this. You were my Princess Charming, slayer of evil witches, and my true love.”

He adds with a playful wiggle of his eyebrows. I give him a pointed look as this is an argument I suspect will continue having until the baby is born. “And I told you baby girls are dominant in my grandmother's line, beautiful ones too” I finish with a playful flip of my hair. “Now where are you going?” Tommy arranges the right sleeve of his leather jacket, tugging a little on the silver Zip sewn at the side “I have to meet Diego and Gio in the city for an errand… and no, you can’t come” he adds quickly when I start to smile.

"Why? Are you the president or what? "No. I'm one who commands wealth and respect in all parts of the world. I'm Jayden James Bruno. Got it" Tommy tittered. "Chill bro. I didn't mean any harm. I made a mistake. I had bumped into her and dropped my glass of wine on her outfit. I was just trying to help her clean up, that's all" "Get lost" "What? Jayden shot a death stare. "Get, lost! "Yes. I'm out. Geez, so possessive" Tommy said storming out.

Tommy pointed out. Axel sighed. He replied, "I'll think about it. I have your number if I decide to go." "Fine. Think about it well. I'm giving away free spirits, the premium kind," Tommy proudly said with a smile. He paused and realized something. Pointing with his thumb, he said, "You know, the team got together today, coincidentally. You should meet them." "Really? Everyone?" Axel asked. "Yeah - well, not everyone, but most of the guys are here," Tommy said. "Oh, and ah, Tiffany and Enzo are there."

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

I didn't know if I was to feel pity for him after what he did to Damian but no Alpha would survive the betrayal by his own beta. The guards were on their knees bowing and chanting Tommy's name. After a while the chants ceased. Tommy came to Nelo's front and sniffed with a smirk. He then left her and came to my front. “You…” he said, his eyes roaming all over me as if he were expecting something more. “What is so special about you?” He muttered taking another step towards me. “Is it the thing in between your legs?” his hand caressed my face and an irritating shudder climbed down my body. My hands clutched and I clenched back. “Does it taste that nice. Perhaps I would like to have a taste.”

I could keep myself safe, but what would I say to Rick if something happened to his son? Tommy was a great guy. He was almost seven feet tall, his dirty blond hair always disheveled, his brown eyes ever cheerful, his smile wide. And he was always ready to come to anybody’s aid. We fought and made peace, trained and ran away to the mountains... So many adventures, so much fun, so much laughter.

We are doomed, aren't we? Xx____xX