Novel & Cerita Anthony Lockwood

************************* I stared incredulously at them, for they had gotten me cornered and I know I can’t keep denying the obvious. Sir Anthony might be one of the founding members of the pack, but I can’t keep letting my emotions and solidarity keep me in denial, for as far as the accusation is far fetched, it is very possible. “Alright” I said and paused to take a sip of water from the glass cup beside me and continued, “let’s say you are right and Sir Anthony is a mole, that still means that he is working with someone from the North Mountains.” “Yes he is” Andre interjected, “because that will explain his involvement with Crystal poisons and with the silver band wearing rogues.”

Jenny and Mya were excited upon seeing the vehicles’ arrival. Jenny said, “See those vehicles, Anita? They’re here to pick you up. You’ll all move to the city and live there very soon." Anita was clearly excited. The villagers came out of their houses at the sight of such a huge commotion. At that moment, a sedan drove over and a middle-aged man got out with a few subordinates. The man stood before Adrian and saluted. "Sir, my name is Angelo Lockheart. I'm the general of Candor City's Battle Warrior Department.”

My father chuckled awkwardly. Anthony barely raised his eyes to meet my father’s. He politely smiled at their efforts. He knew his pack was respected in every circle. This seemed to be a conversation that was commonplace for him. It made sense, after all. ShadowClaw was the strongest, most wealthy pack. Instead of engaging in a mundane discussion with them about their different stations in life, Anthony turned to my father with a skeptical raise of his eyebrows. He pointed toward my bedroom. "What happened to Ophelia? Those are not ordinary wounds." His face was serious as he kept his eyes on my father's.

He was so good at making any problem, no matter how bad, seem small but he also knew when to be serious and I really liked that about him. “Well, you wouldn't believe what I'm about to tell you but it's true” “Go ahead. Let it out” “Sophia Hale, my ex wife, is now Damien Locke's partner, and that bastard who's my sworn rival in this industry” I told him and his mouth fell open for a while as he froze in shock. “Here's your drink, Mr Anthony. It had been included in Mr Cross’ tab” the bartender showed up at that moment but Luka paid him no attention so he walked away and it was just us two again.

"No. You never told me. You told me you have 3 best friends. I only know Ruby Underhill. Well, he looked different in the photos you showed me." She rolls her eyes. "They looked the same. Tony and Drew. Andreas Roderick and Anthony Lockwood," she explains. I blink. "Anthony Lockwood from Lockwood Tech?" She nods. I chuckle, shaking my head. "What a small world. Our system in Remington Industries has been using Lockwood Tech for 3 years. Anthony and I are friends, Sweetness." "I know. I noticed their logo on our computer system. But I like him as Tony better than the great Anthony Lockwood." She wr

He stood up fast, but the air left his lungs when he saw who stepped out. Anthony. The man looked polished, expensive, and entirely too comfortable. Jake’s pulse hammered in his ears. This was the man who had given Anna a job, the man who had given her a reason to realize she didn't need Jake anymore. Anthony’s eyes drifted over to Jake. For a heartbeat, their stares locked. Jake’s mouth opened, a confrontation bubbling in his throat, but Anthony simply looked away as if Jake were a smudge on the glass and walked past him without a word.

The look in his eyes makes me nervous but I remain still and quiet while I wait for him to start talking "Tony, about an hour ago Nathan, Daniel and Micky found a girl out in the forest. She claimed not to be a Rogue and she didn't smell like one either but she wouldn't tell them who she was. She would only speak to me so I came straight down here." I have no idea who it could be so I remain quiet and wait for him to explain more. The look on his face turns nervous as he takes in a deep breath and runs his free hand through his hair and I snap unable to bear the silence anymore. "Who is it, Nicky?" I feel my whole body tense up suddenly dreading his answer. "Tony, it's Ro-" Before he can fin

"Who the hell do you think you are?" "Mr. Leech!" Yvonne yelled before dialing the internal line for security. Anthony completely lost it. He pounced at Yvonne. Frank immediately got up and pulled Anthony back with Rory's help. It tooka lot of effort before they managed to pin Anthony down on the table. Anthony was still resisting. He glared at Yvonne with reddened eyes. He had once been the vice president of Well Spring Pharma, only to end up a lunatic.

Anthony’s face drained of color. “You once saved my life,” Old Mr. Wilson continued coldly. “I won’t pursue that debt. But you are no longer welcome in the Wilson family. Leave. And never return.” “Sir… what exactly did I do wrong?” Anthony asked, his lips tightening. Old Mr. Wilson let out a mocking laugh. “Victor Lockwood has disappeared. And you went to prison to question Vivian about him. Did you really think I wouldn’t know?” Anthony sucked in a sharp breath. His face turned pale.

I gripped the shadowy walls, forcing my wolf, Emily, to stay calm. Locked. I knew the door was locked, but I tried the handle again, my trembling hands betraying my growing panic. The faint creak of footsteps outside sent a jolt through me. Heavy, uneven steps that confirmed my worst suspicion. Anthony Baker. Emily shrank back within me, her muffled whimpers echoing in my chest as the door was pushed open. Anthony’s massive frame filled the doorway, his disheveled hair and wide, unfocused eyes adding to the unpredictability of his presence.