Tommy X Drista Novels & Stories

"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.

“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

The guy greeted before his eyes shifted towards Jasmine as a smirk found his lips, Jasmine felt more uncomfortable. "You were really serious about training this girl huh, Tom?" He asked, almost shocked that his friend is going out of his way to training a girl he just met. Tommy rolled his eyes at his friend before turning towards Jasmine, signaling her to come closer. "Jasmine, I'd like you to meet my right hand, Gray," he said as Jasmine blankly stared at Gray before nodding. "Nice to meet you, Gray," she mumbled, immediately avoiding his gaze as he chuckled. "She's shy, huh?" Gray asked as Tommy scoffed. "You should be grateful, she ain't talking her ass off, asking questions and shit," T

Xander lifted that bimbo off his lap, rushed to the stranger behind me, and did a brotherly hug and ruffled the stranger's hair. Drake and Xander had similar features but drake was slightly shorter than Xander about 6'3 probably. He had strong grey eyes unlike Xander's ocean blue eyes, other than that they had features similar to each other. They both had blemish-free radiant skin that had a healthy glow to it. Both had lean built and strong aura around them. They both were incredibly handsome, there was no doubt in it. After their little gesture, Xander took a seat opposite me near Tyra. And Drake took a seat beside me.

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.”

Melissa is asleep upstairs. Tommy is probably dreaming about dinosaurs or superheroes or whatever five-year-olds dream about. My phone buzzes. Text from Harrison Petrov: ‘Vote will be close. Need to know where you stand. Call me.’ I don't call. Not yet. Footsteps pad down the hallway. Small ones. Tommy appears in the doorway in Batman pajamas. Rubbing sleep from his eyes with tiny fists. "Daddy?" "Hey, buddy." I minimize the email screen—Harrison's name disappearing like it was never there. "What are you doing up?"

“Brother Tyr, things are not looking good for us, both online and offline,” said Drake Tucker. He was watching the concert as he read the comments online. However, he was not anxious or worried in the slightest. Tyr Summers was calm as well. He smiled. “The more they harass us, the sweeter the revenge later. Who is up next?” “The Thai superstar, Davika,” replied Drake. “We will tell everyone the list of performers through her very own mouth.”

“Hmmm, a leveled up Stingly would take care of this situation in a heart beat.” “You're right,” Tommy agreed, but he frowned. “But I don't have one.” “I do,” I interrupted, holding up my phone. I was just glad that I had a reason to join in the conversation with this guy. Up until thirty seconds ago, I had been sure I would never see him again. I hoped my Stingly would be enough to catch his attention. Tommy chuckled. “No, you don’t, Alicia. They're super rare.” “Yes, I do,” I insisted. “Look for yourself. I caught it this morning.”

She was holding on to me and crying terribly. ' Who's fighting with undead skeletons then?' I questioned myself and looked back. Xavier and some other guy were fighting them. That other guy looked familiar. He had long blue hair and a very slender body. His complexion was pale white like marble. " W-Who is that guy?" I managed to utter those words with my swollen mouth. " Who?" Martina turns her face back and gets stunned. It means she was too unaware of that strange guy. " Hi, I'm Drystan. A Fallon by specie and magician by profession. Allow me to join your journey to the Elven kingdom,'' that young guy introduced himself along with his interest.

A man like Xander usually fights until the bitter end and he doesn’t like not winning. Dante stops rubbing my back and pulls out his mobile from his pants. It looks like he is scrolling. “Hi Xander, Dante here. I’m doing a search on a Drake Edwards right now and I’ll forward the name on to my team.” His voice is stern and in command.