Tommyinnit X Novels & Stories

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.

“And if anyone follows, if anyone tries anything, I blow her brains out. Got it?” “Understood,” I replied, although I had no intention of letting him leave with Alina. I exchanged a glance with Jaxon. I could see he was thinking the same thing as me. We’d worked together enough to communicate silently. He would move left, I’d go right, causing a distraction that… Alina drove her elbow into Tommy’s chest. She’d learned that move from Maddox, practiced it dozens of times. But practice was different from actual execution, and Tommy was bigger, stronger, prepared for resistance.

Tommy remarked "She has everything I require I've got to get it back ." he responded with a reply "what exactly does she have that you require?" Tommy inquired " Pleasure !! Pleasure !!" he exclaimed "how come you receive pleasure from only her but not from other ladies? you can fucking get pleasure from other ladies we need to find out more information on her isn't it odd that you have no knowledge of her birth??" Tommy suggested "I don't give a damn about her but I only need her body !" he stated

That seems like a good deal as there was no way he could stop people from talking when they are inconvenienced not even when he is the Alpha. Tommy Finlay’s call had definitely made his night. He isn't joking when he had said he would have a blissful night rest. Tommy hardly calls him on his personal line, if he does he is either calling to make a monetary contribution to a project or inform him about a new investment that would benefit the pack. As much as he wishes Tommy wasn't screwing Ava alongside, he couldn't deny the man being a great impact in Midnight Pack.

She was not intimidated by the opponent before her even though they were both evenly matched in bounty. Tommick slung his bow back on his back and tucked his coat, he put a hand in his pocket and brought out a comb which he used to straighten out his well kept hair. Next he took a mint from his coat pocket and popped it in his mouth. "So angel", he began, "what may I ask your name is?" Levina ignored him. "My name is Lord Tommick Lordbane", he said with a smile. "And you are?" She put her hand by her waist, "The last face you'll ever see criminal."

"I am taking care of you." I grumbled under my breath as I followed him to the exclusive boutique. "Xander King?" a man called out. Tommaso Alveordi. Yeah, I don’t think that’s his real name. The man is a hundred percent purebred American. He came forward, his glittery nails sparkling in the studio lights as he reached for Xander to place a kiss on both his cheeks. Xander did not look happy. And that made me feel a little better. Good. He deserved to feel a little uncomfortable.

While Wendy was explaining this to Gina, Gina's phone kept buzzing incessantly, and with each notification, the smile on Gina's face grew more and more evident. Wendy laughed, "Who's the guy you've been chatting with these past few days?" Gina hugged her phone and hesitated for a moment. "I can tell you, but you can't get angry!" Wendy burst out laughing: "Why would I be angry? And now that you've said that, I want to know even more." "Because... it's Tommy," Gina paused. "You know, Tommy the wide receiver." A Lightning player.

“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

He had said he wanted a large blast radius and if it went off now Carine would be enslaved for the rest of her days and forced to bear children for the Council. Nothing happened and Tommy grinned at his nervousness, his black and brown teeth vile in the dim light. “See? I’m better than I look,” Tommy said. “Yeah.” Vanadine replied with relief. “So is it ready?” Tommy unplugged the wires from the bottom of the phone and closed the suitcase, pushing it towards Vanadine. “All yours,” he said. “Happy hunting.”

Ava, a tomboy, who created trouble at the college, her grades were bad and teachers were tired of her. But she had rich parents so no one dared to stop her from doing anything wrong. She had a bold personality but her rich family had nothing to do with the fact that everyone was afraid of her. She had her gang and they went around bullying others at the campus. She once saved, a nerd, Grace from being bullied because she was the only one who could do so. She was interested in that mysterious quiet girl and expressed her interest by bullying her.