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Building maintenance was informed immediately to repair the door and add a new lock. Two nights later Tommys' apartment was attacked. This time it was Charlie himself. He was very surprised though when Tommy meets him between the door and the bedroom with what he thinks is a gun in his hand. When he pulls the trigger Charlie gets a bigger shock, a 50,000 volts shock, as Tommy hits him with a Taser, his purchase at the pawn store. The store owner talked him out of a gun, Tommy thanks the man now.

Wyatt nods his head while Kane quickly asks, “How is Tommy? We haven’t had a chance to stop at the hospital yet to see him today.” As my mate walks up next to me, I reply, “He is doing better, but he is having a rough day today.” I turn my attention to the new guy and ask, “So, is he one of the people that the Supreme Elder told us about?” Wyatt smiles and shrugs his shoulders. “We think he is, but we will go to the Supreme Elder and find out soon. Regardless, he is a male omega and is going to hide out in our pack for a while.”

she sobbed as Tommy felt like he was getting stabbed in his chest but he had to continue. "Listen, kid, just corporate with us and there will be no trouble," Tommy said in a deep tone to mask his real voice as Jasmine nodded with tears still streaming down her face, "We want some information on Tommy, give it to us and we wouldn't kill you," he said in a cold tone as Jasmine furrows, "Tommy? Why do you want to know about Tommy?" She asked as Tommy aka her kidnapper sighed, "It's simple, kid, we want to kill him and take over his empire," he said Jasmine's eyes widened, "W-What, no y-you can-

EVA The youth center smelled like cheap pine cleaner and teenage desperation. I wiped down the last table in the common room, watching Tommy Vega practice tricks with his butterfly knife in the corner. Nineteen years old and already covered in Crimson Reapers ink he had not earned yet. "You are going to cut yourself," I said. "I am good at it." He grinned, all cocky bravado. "Your old man says I might get my patch next month." My old man. Marcus Cross, president of the Crimson Reapers, the man who gave me life and made it a prison.

I may be a vampire as well as a dragon but NO, I will not allow that side to dominate while in the human Kingdom as Luna Jenifer calls it. "I didn't mean to, I really didn't" I rushed out looking at them both now. "Savannah, this means you need to, you'll be weak if you don't, trust me" Tommy tells me. "No, the first time I did it was hell and I was stupefied, I won't, not again, plus do you even know where or who it came from" I grunted. "It's synthetic, Luna Jenifer owns a little blood bank, they had a few willing participants and then she had experts to synthesise it" Tommy said curtly.

came the PI’s gravel-rubbed voice. “I just landed. Still got him?” “Never lost him. They’re staying at a luxury villa outside of town. High walls. Private gate. Madison went out for more party favors an hour ago. Came back with enough white powder to make a snowstorm blush.” “And Tommy?” “Wasted. Half-naked. Still thinks the world owes him.” “Good,” I said. “Let him stay dumb.” “Got a plan?”

"No, Mr. We're fine. What can we do?" Bhuvi then handed a folder to Tommy and Leo. "Find out about this Star Drone company. And its connection to Erina. I suspect this person is the mastermind behind all the terror." Tommy and Leo grabbed the folder and studied it carefully. Serious and tense expressions adorned the faces of the two tall men. After a few minutes of reading the documents, Tommy and Leo nodded and said, "We'll send our investigation results soon." "What about the launch preparations?" "Everything is going according to plan. And I've already suggested adding a ceremony for the inauguration of Mrs. Martha's child, Mr. It's already 80 percent complete," explained Tommy, showing t

Two days later. When Tommy awoke six hours ago after the bloody encounter with the head patrol guy in the wrestling area, he’d found a breakfast wooden tray on the night table—scrambled eggs, beans, dry bread, fruits, corn, and tea all of it delicious—but no one had come to their room since then to pick up the dirty clay plates. As he lay in the mattress he carefully scanned the walls and portraits, looking for a covered sentry surveillance enchantment spell. After all with his werewolf senses, he could detect some buzz of magic but found none. Their chamber cell was similar in a pyramid installation style as the head chief's council chambers, and Tommy wondered if the head chief was watchin

Tommy responded with a strained smile, and then nodded to Greg. “Ensure this place is cleaned up and then gather the remaining inhabitants,” he said, and Greg nodded and then grinned at me before heading back into the mansion. Normally, we would get Tommy to run background checks on the remains of the units we took down. It was rare for a full unit to be part of the Circle. Most of them were just regular supernaturals who had got caught in the mess by their authority figures. ***

Annie tried to protest but Doctor Owen held her back. The warehouse was littered with bodies—all of Tommy and Connor's men, taken down by Killian, Dante, Kael, Adam, Onika and Mallory. The air was thick with gun smoke and the smell of blood, but the fighting had finally reached its inevitable conclusion. Tommy and Connor stood back-to-back in the centre of the warehouse, surrounded but not yet defeated. And that was the problem—they weren't ordinary supernatural beings. They were strong. Really strong. Trained and experienced. The kind of fighters who had survived in the supernatural world by being better, faster, and more ruthless than their opponents.