Anthony From Cobra Kai Novels & Stories

"I’m glad to see you caring for the company." He squeezed his hand into his father’s shoulder. "I have to go." *** Kate was about to return to the mansion, grateful she had a few changes with her, when she was stopped in her ascent over the pavement that formed a perimeter around the pool by a masculine voice. She turned to the brown-skinned guy standing beside her. "Need some company?" Kate waddled her feet in the water. "Sure." "I’m Anthony." "Kate." "Kate, do you swim?"

Anthony was shocked, for he had never seen anyone who could control this skill. His first reaction was to run away, but his previous way of running away was to control holy power. However, now the whole space had been filled by Taiyin Yuehua Qi, so there was no holy power for him to control. Anthony was completely miserable this time. Not only could he not beat him, but he could not escape. There was also a Wolf King with Golden Hair and a Prince of Vampire standing across from him with a look of hatred in his eyes. Anthony panicked, for in all his years as a Pontifex Maximus, he had never been in more danger than he was now.

Ranya snarled. Calista wrapped her arms around him while resting her head on his back. She had witnessed this before at the White House, with the same look in his eyes when he had Damian cornered. “H-he…here, Ca... l... Calista,” Anthony coughed out as Ranya released his grip. He couldn’t seem to resist Calista’s touch at that moment. “Are… are you aware of this monstrous part of... of him?” “Shut up, you scumbag!” Calista finally used the very word Anthony had hurled at them the first day they had attempted to help him with moving in. “You’ve always been one, and you always will be.”

His head turned slightly, eyes locking with mine. There was no fear in them. No doubt. “If it’s okay with Loria, then yeah, little man.” His voice was steady. “One day, she could be your mom.” That was all it took. Anthony launched off the bed like a spring and ran full force toward me, arms wide. I barely caught him in time, staggering a step back as he hugged me around the waist. I froze—just for a second—then slowly lowered myself to my knees and hugged him back.

Rhea “Look, I’m not here to fight,” Anthony said, wearing that infuriating smile. “What happened was in the past. We can move past that.” “What happened was that you used and manipulated a minor. You should be in jail.” “She is not a minor. Doesn’t look like one either. And I didn’t do anything she didn’t want.” He tilted his head slightly. “You should be glad I’m raised right. You should be asking your daughter some questions instead of standing here pointing fingers at me.”

She frowns a little, but he’s distracted by Kai. “Anthony, it seems we’ve found a little problem. And we could use your help clearing it up.” He inclines his head. Eliza takes a moment to look him over, when he’s not leering at her. He’s a black man, about five-seven, broad-shouldered and muscular. His head is shaved, he has narrow grey eyes, and a long straight nose. His lips are thick, and he seems to have a habit of licking them, a lot. Anthony nods,

And now Kayley, the bad ass Mafia Queen wants him gone. But this would not be happening if Anthony was still with his girl Danny. See Danny just had her own little baby boy. They all thought that it was Anthony's but in one hot as argument it came out that he was never the father. The truth came as a shock to everyone and what was even more of a surprise was who the baby's real father was. One of the other stooges, as Kayley calls them. This makes Anthony fair game and me the hunter that needs to take him out.

She moved her lips in a hoarse voice, "Anthony..." Anthony had never used perfume because that made fights with other gangs more dangerous. His body always gave off a light woody scent and was easy to bring others into fascination. Anthony knelt down on one knee in front of Regina. His hand held hers even though they were both shaking violently. Anthony said softly, “Yes, it's me."

The other boy, a child called Bruno, had told him he was a loser who would spend his life in prison like his Daddy. "Well, he's silly," I said. "You're going to be a world-famous animator. Everyone knows that. But remember what the counsellor said about using your words and not your fists?" Isaac puffed out his chest, jutting his chin out just like Kobe used to when he was trying to look tough. "My daddy said that real men..."

Unless Kayson were a warlord or a smasher, he would never be able to get out of here. ‘Could it be that he’s a warlord?’ As soon as the thought surfaced in Anthony’s head, he laughed at himself for having such a ridiculous idea. Kayson stopped talking to Anthony and continued to strengthen his lightning energy.