Anthony Mackie Novels & Stories

Mike asked. "Nevermind that, I have what you want," Anthony placed a black bag in front of Mike then opened the zipper. Mike looked inside and grinned. "Rich man, huh?" he scoffed. "Fifty thousand dollars. All paid, now you can leave Faith Williams and her sister alone," Anthony said grimly. "Sounds good to me," Mike shrugged. "And here's another fifty to stay away from Mary. Tell your men to never sell drugs to her again," Anthony said as he placed a second bag on the table.

Micah Collin twenty eight years old, CEO of Mitech and CEO of codds Architectural Enterprise, slim, tall and muscular, his hair black and packed into a bun, green eyes and a scar at the side of his ear. Hot, sexy and handsome Micah is the eldest of his friends Zone, he, Xander and James are best friend which infuriated him to know his best friend told his best person in the world to die. "I'll fucking kill you myself'Micah cursed, the driver drove speeding towards him Micah anger rose again as he got into the car. "I'll still have your head cut off jakub, Trace Sasha cellphone, find out where she is, and you to the Mack securities"Micah yelled.

"Well I'm sorry, I didn't understand, I thought you were talking to someone named bitch! My name's Joan." Mike's shoulders shook as he growled under his breath. Planting his gaze into mine, I noticed that his eyes were icy blue. They were sharp and cold, nothing to do with Anton's fiery brown ones. I showed no fear, even when Mike threateningly clenched his fist. But a hand wrapped itself around his wrist. "Enough, Mike." Calmly yet firmly protested Anton, a warning in his low masculine voice. "Let me deal with her." "But, Anton..." Began Mike, turning his masked face toward his boss.

Meyer paused. "In there," she said, gesturing her hand toward the door. Avery’s hand trembled as she knocked softly. "Come in," a deep, raspy voice rumbled through the door. She opened the door slow and cautiously. Anthony sat behind the desk in a wheelchair, dressed in a black shirt and matching denim. His tousled dark hair looked like he has just crawled out of bed after a night of rough sex. His ocean-blue eyes, cold and unreadable, pierced hers.

She questioned "Yes, I do. My mother's pack." "Okay." She said. "So all we have to do is let Alpha Anthony know." She said, opening the door. And there stood Anthony at the door of my room. "Have you been here the whole time?" I asked him. "Well..." he said, smiling. "It is great that you are here." Maureen, said to Anthony. *** "No!" Anthony was firmly against it before Maureen had even finished speaking. "It's one of the most painful but best ways to completely heal my Lord." Maureen said.

I said, and he looked away from me for a second. “The pack doctor did everything that she could. But he had a heart attack and she couldn’t save him. I am so sorry for your loss.” He said, his voice above a whisper as he spoke. I shook my head, refusing to believe that what he was saying was true, and he took a deep breath. He opened his mouth to speak when Alpha Stefano’s scent filled my nostrils. He walked inside the infirmary, his eyes wide with rage before he grabbed my arm just as Alpha Cosimo reached him.

I used to be confident wherever I am but the way he looks at me stripped all the confidence I possessed. "Hi, I'm Anthony, Mike's brother." friendly saad of Mike's older brother and sat across from his brother next to me to my left. Lalaine is on the right. When Raxon sat in front of me, I did my best to look as normal as possible. I was devastated to see his cold look at me. His eyes are dark yet blazing with so much coldness. I couldn't help but ask my brain. Does this person eat ice? It's just pure cold.

~ (Raziel) "Anthony, what do you have to report?" I asked curiously.  Anthony was my second in command. He was tall and muscular like any Reaver. He sported dark hair, dark bronze eyes, and a straight expression almost always. He had a crescent moon tattooed on the right side of his face with vines going down his neck. He handled all my dirty work, the cleanup, the reports. He did literally anything and everything I asked with complete obedience. Absolutely no questions asked and this is why I keep him around.

"No... no, not really." "Yeah, Anthony, you remember, right? Abbie said she had to study for the exam that was coming up." "No. She didn't." " yeah, she did. Come on, buddy, help me out," he says with gritted teeth, whispering at Anthony. Anthony looked at him confused but caught on to Hunter's game, making me roll my eyes. Did they really think I was falling for this bogus act? I scuffed, chuckling as I rolled my eyes.

Nick came to meet me and asked me to meet his pack because he said we are going to stay there for a few days after our marriage so I went to meet the members of his pack. His pack's name is Blue Stone Pack. It is a little away from the city side and the place is green and beautiful. I met his Alpha first. His name is Atlas Myles Rozell and he was so curt and emotionless that I shivered as soon as he looked back into my eyes. His eyes were emotionless. But surprisingly he turned out to be Nick's childhood friend along with Scott— his beta friend and Thomas, his second Beta friend. Wow, I thought Nick had no friends but he proved me wrong.