Tord X Tom Novels & Stories

Tom let out an agonized yell that made the other two robbers pee their pants. "You? Who the fuck did you think you were? And how dare you do such a thing to her? Tell me who fucking told you to do it. Are you still not going to tell me?" Tom lay on the ground, curled up in immense pain, but he still shook his head stubbornly. He was most probably infertile at this point. Jordan came up to Thaddeus and said, "Mr. Holt, I think Tom here must have been blackmailed."

Although we don't love each other, perhaps the attraction between us is enough to make our relationship good. "Breath, Evo. Also, wipe your saliva. It's embarrassing. You're drooling while staring at your wife," Tom teased Evo in a low voice. I was already in front of Evo so I heard what Tom said to him. I discovered that Tom was not just his trusted bodyguard but also his best friend. It turns out Tom owns the security agency where Evo hired his mother's driver-bodyguard and even Pit. "Shut up, man," Evo snapped at Tom, who just laughed at him.

Time to go hunting. *** CORD *** I listened to my brothers in the background as they ragged on each other, and gave thanks for that little bit of normalcy. For an outsider looking in you would never guess that we were in the midst of hell. That for months we've been embroiled in something dark, something that we were only just starting to fully understand.

"We found some trouble on the way through. Then we had to turn around when we hit the repair crews that came to fix the solar towers from the storm a couple of days ago." Tom shuffled his way forward towards the man. "Who's this?" "That would be the trouble we found," Britta said, waving in their direction. "Nice to meet you. I'm Tom." Tom stuck his hand out to shake. The man looked at it suspiciously and then back to Britta. She nodded and he took his hand. His hand was large and his grip firm. "Ronson," he said. "You're not with the solar crews, are you?" Tom shook his head. "Nope, I don't want anything to do with the Undersea. My friends and I got ran out of our home by them. We were hea

He beckoned to three other people Trevor didn't notice with him until now. "Just let this go, man. I am sorry that happened! I didn't mean for it to." "As much as I loathe the idiot, I believe you need to pay for killing him," Randy said. He darted forwards whilst raising the club with him. Trevor dodged the incoming blow and shoved him sideways. He grabbed the pocket knife he often carried with him from the hoodie he donned and swiped at Randy. "Bastard!" Randy yelled, gripping his slitted wrist.

"Tom has been handling the spying activities involving the Southern Pack. He is also working with them." “How has that been going?” I asked, acquitting myself as quickly as I wanted to know more about it. Drusus had to pause for a moment before he went on. “It has been a dangerous job, but I believe Tom has been doing it well beyond my expectations. His team was able to attack and defeat a South scouting party sent by Volkov. They killed his men and then substituted for them, feeding false instructions to Volkov so he could kill a good number of them."

Tala catches at her, trying to get her to stop. “Nah he’s not. Stop fooling around, Aiden,” Tom says, “We’ve got vids to watch, come on, man.” He turns to walk off and almost runs into the figure that’s come up behind him. A man, dark haired. The man grins, and his eye teeth grow into points. Tom steps back uncertainly. “Cool teeth, dude, didn’t mean to bump into you, we’re just going.” Tom steps sideways. The black-haired man steps sideways to match, still grinning.

Like I was electrocuted, I pushed him off me and also took a step back. "Erm...erm...," Well f*ck me because I had no idea what to say. My thoughts were all jumbled up and the only thing keeping me sane by the minute was the fact that I was staring straight ahead the cell and not into those confusing orbs. Lest I forget, why were their orbs so haunting? One minute both orbs of the brothers are beautiful, the next minute their scary and then a disaster. What the hell is going on?

I managed to keep him busy enough to not notice but he stopped before pulling my bottoms off. “I want this, but I don’t want to rush it now that you are compliant.” His voice sounded disappointed. He left the room but before he walked out as a show of faith, he unbuckled my ankle. I rubbed at it gently and relief filled my face. I watched as he walked out. I grabbed the phone and typed in Nick’s number. I was so grateful he had not changed his passcode since we were together. “Dominic Thorn speaking.” His voice was tense and filled with stress.

**ELDORIA** Seren had learned long ago to always trust his instinct. And he definitely got an odd feeling that Isla wasn't telling him the full truth. He needed someone to corroborate or better still, fill in the nine minutes gap. "Tom," someone called. "Are you done with those boots yet?" "Almost," Seren answered automatically. His disguise since yesterday had been Tom, a slightly stooped, unremarkable junior hall boy whose tasks included polishing shoes, carrying coal, and being so forgettable that no one minded if he was present while other people talked.