Tord X Tom Novels & Stories

“Get out. You shouldn't be here. This is private property.” A sandy-blond-haired guy stepped out. “I'll be leaving soon. Just hand over Cassidy,” Tomi said, his voice booming like a dominant Alpha male. “What?” “Didn't you hear me? Hand over Cassidy,” Tomi repeated, with authority. Instead, the guy attacked him with an iron rod. Tomi grabbed the rod and bent it in two, to the absolute horror of the blond-haired guy. I noticed Tomi wasn't wearing his silver armband, so his werewolf strength was fully active.

he explained. Jordan jerked his head off to the corner to where a man stood. It was the man who had helped me to the bar on that first disastrous trip down here, I just hadn't learned his name seeing as I'd basically ran out of here. I recognized him because of the wicked-looking whip he had wrapped around his chest. "Master Tom is a sadist. You do not want to get on his bad side and he does not allow a slight to go unpunished. He's not cruel mind you, but he will demand repayment for disrespect," he continued.

He could ask questions later. They rounded the corner just as Tom was walking to one of the houses ridden with diseased people inside, holding a torch. Wyatt was on the ground, pleading with him, but it was clear Tom had used an Alpha command on him, halting any of his actions to stop him. Alicia rushed forward and knocked the torch from his hand. It swung back, crashing into the ground behind him. “What do you think you’re doing?!” Tom growled in her face, eyes bright red, hands gripping tightly on her shoulders. “You’re interfering!”

BLAKE I stared at a smiley Tom, a small frown gracing my forehead. Tom is a lot taller and muscular than I was. He was an Alpha and a warrior after all. His mismatched hair of blonde and black was neatly tied in a low bun with few strands falling on his face. When Tom was in this hairstyle, he looked a lot like his father, Alpha Jackson.

He knew well that Tom’s row was filled with trauma cases, and since Tom was such a coward, Bob couldn't resist playing with him further. "Don't be a baby, Tom! Just check the neck. Don't let the state of the rest of him distract you!" Bob teased. Tom took a deep breath, steadying his nerves, and attempted to continue with what little courage he had left. "Excuse me, Mr. Corpse. I just need to check your neck. Please don't haunt me; I’m a good guy!" he whispered. Hearing this, Bob wanted to laugh even harder. Ironically, Tom was the fiercest of their generation; he possessed a much stronger build and a far more intimidating face than Bob. But when it came to ghosts, he was the biggest coward

the wolf affirmed. “Alright, what is your name, and where do you live?” Beta Luke inquired. “My name is Tom and I stay in the cottage down by the river,” Tom said. “Alright, Tom. I will contact you when I need you,” Beta Luke said. “Yes, Beta,” Tom said, he bowed to Beta Tom and quickly dragged his friend away. “What does he mean by saying he will contact you?” Tom's friend asked as they were leaving. “I have no idea. I didn't know it was the Beta that was walking behind us, I would have kept quiet. I hope I have not put myself into trouble,” Tom lamented as they walked away.

Meanwhile, Gideon was at the lakefront, looking at the figure in black with keen interest. He chuckled and asked, "You seem strong, but I don't recognize you. Where are you from, or rather, who sent you?" "Tom," the man replied flatly. "Ah, I see. That fat pig's got some nerve to be still causing trouble," Gideon remarked. Reaper's gaze turned ice-cold. He stated, "Tom is my friend. Insulting him is insulting me, and doing so is a death sentence.

He sidestepped, laughing as he taunted her. “Is this the best you’ve got?” Tom sneered, his hand glowing with dark energy. Lola dodged as he threw the energy toward her, the impact sending her stumbling backward. She steadied herself, eyes narrowing as she prepared to strike again. “Tom!” Mike’s voice boomed over the battlefield as he charged toward him, tackling him to the ground. “This ends now.” They grappled fiercely, each one landing brutal blows. Lola joined in, kicking Tom as he tried to stand. “You’re not getting away this time,” she spat, her voice filled with conviction.

"I know what you're thinking, and it's not some kind of danger you need to guard against. Right now, I'm your ally. So, rest assured, there is no need to worry about dealing with me." "I'm relieved to hear that," Axel replied, exhaling lightly. Now Axel understood just how dangerous Tom could be. Axel had to admit Tom's talent; in a short amount of time after the rumors erupted, Tom quickly tracked down the traces of the person who had posted the information on social media. Tom was actually a formidable hacker, something few knew about. Axel felt fortunate to have met Tom.

The cocky smile on her face disappeared. "I'm not responsible for Tomas" "Not yet" Tomas's playful voice interrupted and she turned to face him. "Now is our chance to leave he pulled me away from the now bickering duo. "What's up with them?" I asked curiously turning back to see them still arguing but no one paid any attention to them. "Jon is Tomas mate" I gasped in surprise. "Was that why you said that earlier?" "Yes. Jon and Tomas are both Alphas. one can never be submissive to the other. So it's hard for them to accept the bond and be together.