Anthony Reeves Novels & Stories

The music plays on, the lights stay a cool blue, and I loom over Anthony as I reach the table. “Thomas,” he greets with a smile. “How are you? It’s been ages since I’ve seen you down here.” I turn my back on the woman I've been watching and encroach on Anthony’s personal space. “Your presence and your membership are no longer welcome in my club. Show yourself out.” “I pay fifteen thousand dollars a month, Morris. I should be able to do whatever the hell I please.” Anthony shrugs off my hand from his shoulder, and I react instantly.

The on-site director explained, "Don't worry, Mr. Quaker. We've already coordinated with your manager to ensure this doesn't interfere with your schedule." "She's useless." Anthony snorted. "Are you not afraid of my fans causing a scene if you do this?" While it was unsure if his fans would be unhappy, his bossy attitude was made known to the people online. The on-site directors exchanged a surprised glance. Initially, they had anticipated a volatile reaction from Leon, whose fiery temper had fueled numerous scandals. Unexpectedly, the person to throw a fit was Anthony, who was known to be a gentleman. Anthony was from a wealthy family, and he was rumored to have plenty of connections in Jan

Tony asks as his eyes scan the children. Adrian looks confused for a moment but the look is quickly masked with a protective stare that I like. "Why do you want to know?" He asks as he takes his hands out of his pockets and takes a protective stand. If hes willing to go against us then maybe he is telling the truth after all. "Because they are my sons," Tony growls getting pissed off. Adrian's jaw drops and he struggles to get his words out. "They are Brothers right? Same mom?”

He knew that time was of the essence, considering the gravity of the situation Marianne was entangled in. Nate eyes narrowed as he saw the recent contacts of Mr. Ramon Anderson, "Anthony?" he uttered with confusion and curiosity. Nate's investigative instincts kicked into high gear as he delved deeper into the connection between Ramon Anderson and Anthony, the high-profile personal detective. The unexpected link raised questions, and Nate couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to Anthony's involvement than met the eye. Nate's investigation led him down a complex web of connections, revealing a series of clandestine dealings between Ramon Anderson and Anthony. As he sifted through the

And Anthony doubts he remembers him from the time he was asked to buy a water gallon for the entire team and he disappeared right after. “Yes.” Seemed like he didn’t and that worked for Anthony’s advantage. At least he has nothing to prove to him or to explain. To him, he’s only one of the “rebels”, one of Damon’s friends who’s now a part of the Virgo. Well, shortly.

—Alpha Hawthorne's pov— As I walked through the garden, my brows furrowed as I looked at the battle site where I had fought with the rogues. I still couldn't come to terms with the betrayal of one of my staff members. Despite everything, I had ordered for Ramon's body to be sent back to his family, a gesture of respect even though he had attempted to kill me along with his rogue associates.

Torcia asked, trying to find out if the butler knew anything about their secret relationship. Mrs. Trend shook his head, looking genuinely confused. "It's a great mystery, especially given that they were once sworn enemies. Some have criticized Sir Ross for bringing Mr. Reeves back to Bow Street. But Sir Ross's assessment. proved to be absolutely right Mr. Reeves was the one who was invited when a particularly dangerous incident happened. He was not afraid of anything. is what sir Grant said of him. No one cared to find out what the purpose of Mr. Reeves' practice was."

“But I think I’m going to go on Friday.” “That’s fine. I guess we should at least talk to some of the people that were recommended.” Helen agreed. “Let me guess, you already have some interviews lined up.” “No, I don’t.” Reese chuckled. “But I have looked over the resumes and there are a few that I like more than the others.” “I like Mark Anthony.” Dean smiled. “Who the hell names their kid Mark Anthony?” The other two joined her in light laughter. “I have a guy on one of my crews whose name is George Washington.” Reese smiled.

“Renee’s obviously pissed about what happened at the gym. So she threatens Dad to ruin me... but at the same time she wants you standing beside her at the altar?” Belle swallowed hard. “She said it was for Eastbourne’s public image and—” “Bullshit.” Anthony cut her off immediately. “Renee never does anything unless there’s something in it for her. She’s insane.” His gaze dropped to Belle’s trembling hands before lifting back to her face. “Tell me something... has Renee done anything to you before this?” Anthony said slowly, his voice dropping into a dangerous whisper. “Today she threatens our family’s business, and suddenly she wants you as her bridesmaid.”

“I heard enough.” She looked at him. “Thin walls,” he said. “I wasn’t eavesdropping. I just heard.” He set the phone down. “Are you okay.” “I’m tired of being asked that and answering yes,” she said. “But yes.” He crossed the kitchen. He stopped in front of her and put both hands on her face and looked at her the way he looked at things he was absolutely certain about. “This is the last of it,” he said. “Reeves is out of moves that don’t expose him further. Every action he takes now goes into the inquiry record as evidence of witness intimidation. He’s building his own case against himself.”