Tommy X Tubbo Novels & Stories

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

Gabby leans close to the table with her chin on her hands. "I don't understand." Tommy looked at her in surprise. "Other men would want to take their chances, but you." Gabby raised her brow. "You're not doing that." "I respect ladies." Tommy lifts his glass to his lips. "So you have never kissed any lady?" Gabby who already tipsy looked at him closely. Tommy dropped his glass and rub his hands on his face like someone embarrassed. "No, I have attempted to, but it was not successful." "Really?" Gabby raised her brow in surprise. "Who was that lady?"

I let Tommy win and we had another drink, fortunately Mark wasn't paying attention at the moment. Tommy was a sophomore at PC and was majoring in business. His father owned a distribution company in Providence that he was hoping to take over someday. I told him about my painting and as I talked he seemed genuinely interested, asking questions about my influences as apparently his mother was a collector. As we spoke I had mixed feelings. On one hand Tommy was cute and certainly interested. He seemed down to earth and not stuck on himself and I could definitely see myself going out with him.

Not even sparing a glance at Charlie who at this point is visibly sulking in his corner. Tommy gives me a shy and charming smile while looking down on me. He is really tall. “Oh, I didn’t actually get to speak with everyone there yesterday.” “I know. I saw what happened with Austin. It’s chill, just wanted to let you know there are good guys here. Austin may be a jerk sometimes, but it’s all good.” He inserts his hands in his pockets. “Thanks, Tommy.” I smile back, albeit a little reserved, he’s quite adorable for such a big guy but he’s still a stranger to me.

August was almost over, Tommy's birthday was on the 30th. A date that she had to dig through his friends because he wouldn't tell her. He doesn't really celebrate his birthday, Charlene decided to organize a surprise party at the cabin for his 20th birthday before he leaves for Goldstone in September.

My clubs in Italy has always been doing great, but the first one in New York started out to be a loss cause, but as always Tomasso has shown how valuable he is. "That is good to hear." I nod in appreciation of him doing what he gets paid for. Tomasso is a wild party animal himself and although I wasn't into any of the shit he was it seemed good for business. He knew what worked and what didn't and that is why he is in charge of all the clubs. He is also a very attractive man or so it seems by the looks of all the young girls he usually wear like jewelry on both his sides. Tomasso isn't much younger than me, although he acted like a teenager for the most part, especially after hours. His long

“Lower back! So scandalous!” “The absolute peak of seduction!” “I heard Henry has a private tattoo of his own, in the same spot, hehehe.” Henry swallowed. “You sure?” he asked hoarsely. I hadn’t thought it through at all, so I tried to redirect the firepower. “I heard… You have one too?” I had overheard a staff member mention it once, but I had never seen it myself. Henry’s breathing became louder. He pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth, as if struggling desperately to restrain himself.

He spits. Classy. “Tommy,” Rowan says and I see the wolf jerk in surprise at that. “What?” I ask, turning to her. “His name is Tommy,” she repeats. “He is the usual buffed up, dumb brute. More brawn, less brain. Lives by every word that comes out of Dominic's mouth and breathes by the air that comes from his ass and is unnecessarily cruel. You can't break him. To him, Dominic is the beginning and the end. Which is good,” she finishes.

I haven't met my mate yet, so I haven't experienced it for myself. Right now was not the time for this though. Especially since the sky darkened and a few drops of rain started to come down on us. "Guys" I hissed again and then I heard someone laugh behind me. George and Alex froze and I turned around. Tommy was standing in the alley watching us. He was Alpha Hudson's very obnoxious cousin who thought that just because he had Alpha blood that he was better than anyone else. He was the class bully in high school and had been bullying Luke for being "just a Beta". Not even Hudson liked him particularly.

Amanda shrugged. "Your assumption is very wrong. I didn't do that at all because I value myself," Tommy said, holding his chest with his right hand. "I can still control my desires... There are many other ways to satisfy myself besides having fun with prostitutes. I don't want to add to the list of HIV/AIDS sufferers," he continued, then resumed eating his stir-fried chicken with vegetables. "That's good..." Amanda nodded casually, then continued eating. "What about you, do you have a boyfriend?" Tommy asked.