Best Of Iron Man Novels & Stories

“ It's my pleasure, Mira. I'd never cease being grateful to the creator for giving me an Angel, who's super beautiful and unique. I love you more, Babe. ” “ Gold is good, diamonds are much more preferred but I'll choose you over and over again rather than them! ” “ Jose, you and you alone are my Best friend and definitely the only one I have and need! ” “ So is that a book title revealed? ” He chuckled at the realization. “ Yeah. My newest novel is titled, My Best Friend : He's the one I have. ” “ Oh wow. I bet it's all about me. ” “ You don't have to be so smug. ”

“Mia, not every woman needs to live off a man like you do. Move.” I had no interest in wasting energy arguing. I gestured for them to step aside, planning to wait for Daniel elsewhere. “Wait!” Mia’s voice suddenly rose. Her gaze locked on my wrist, eyes widening. “E-Evelyn, what’s that on your hand?” People nearby began glancing over, curious. Before I could answer, Mia’s voice rang out, full of shock. “Is that… a Patek Philippe Aquanaut Luce? The minute repeater edition? Limited to five pieces worldwide? Three million dollars?”

It was a signed photo of Iron Man. “Oh wow! You actually got me something Iron Man.” Chastity said with a giggle. “Yeah. I figured you’d like it. Even though Captain America is better.” I grumbled, making her giggle again. “We’re never going to settle this debate.” Chastity giggled again. “Probably not.” I agreed chuckling. “Oh my goddess Rowen! They…..wow! I love them!” Chastity gushed.

“Because you threatened to knock on the door which is a way worse option.” A small look passed through his eyes. Not a smile. Something darker. “Good. Then you understand I don’t make empty threats.” The car felt too small. I could still remember his mouth on me. I could still remember the way he said my name last night. I hated that my body remembered it too. “This can’t happen again,” I said. “Then say it like you mean it.” “I do mean it.” He watched my mouth when I spoke. “You mean you’re going back to the man who put your best friend in your place??”

I ask, trying to make a conversation with this little guy who looks like me when I was younger. "Yes! He can fly and he has this amazing suit on him that he made it himself. He defeats bad people and he saves the city. I really love Ironman. See? My shirt is Ironman too." He shows off his shirt and he looked so proud of his favorite superhero. I smile at him and how adorable she looked. "Wow! Your shirt is very nice, bud. But how about Superman?" "I like him as well. I actually like all the superheroes because they're the good guys but I really really love Ironman the most. Tony Stark is super cool."

By chance, Fate, or just the divine intervention of Zeus, I ended up with this incredible man who is hot, great in bed, and so damn sweet. I still don’t know how, in the thousands of men that live in NYC, after only finding assholes, I found such a keeper. And trust me, I know all about the assholes that live in NYC. Between the assholes I met in college, like Alden Zachery Greenwood the Fourth. Insert snort and eye roll here. And massive line-crossing creeps like Trevor Hildebrant. I am beyond lucky to have Clay.

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

Yasmin retorted, "You're the villain here! Do you think you've become the underground king of Jenton? Do you think you can do whatever you want, and no one can touch you?" He replied, "Isn't that just nonsense? How could I do whatever I want? I'm just an assassin hiding in the shadows. If I don't like someone, I deal with them. I just don't play by the rules. It really does prove that when there are rules in place, the people who break them can reap the best rewards."

"Come on, everyone knows Irene's obsessed with Malcolm. She drank herself sick meeting his clients, threw everything into his startup. No way she'd actually leave him." "Man's got serious game—both Irving sisters, wrapped around his finger!" Then someone scoffed, "But Irene's not the heiress anymore. Why bother marrying her? Lumi's the real deal. Better package." Malcolm didn't even hesitate. "Who says I'm not marrying Lumi? I already told her I'd sign the papers. As for Irene? I'll just fake the license, keep her fooled. Let her keep working for us—like a live-in maid."