Bruce Wayne Tony Stark Novels & Stories

I smiled but pressed my lips when Aliyah creased her forehead, not liking how I described them. I narrowed my eyes, gazing at the two men in front of me. “Frank’s the Captain America, and Finn’s the Superman.”

I am sure that dark desire is going to get wasted because its HUGE with three different flavours of big scoops of ice cream in one big cone topped with nuts and chocolate syrup. But no one can predict about a girl and her ice cream. She took her time to finish it but still they are arguing about who is great! Tony Stark or Steve Rogers! Janu loves Tony Stark (Iron Man) and Vidhu is a great fan of Steve Rogers (Captain America). There is no problem until they bring discussion this to me. Because I like Thor more than them :P Finally, they dropped their discussion and decided to step out of the mall which I mentally praying God for more than 30 mins. I have to drop them by 8 PM otherwise conse

I didn't realize that until I turned to him. "Deal." I said and I turned straight to the TV again. My body froze when Ares slowly creeped his hand to mine. My body went numb when he's successfully holding it. I really want to push his hand so bad or maybe get mad at him but I can't. Some part of me wants to give him a chance even though another part of me hating it. "What do you like about Tony Stark?" He asked and I turned to him slowly. "He's realistic and I love that. He's smart even though he's arrogant." I answered as I looked into his eyes.

They could both be completely at ease and comfortable around one another, and it was a relief to him that Dillon didn't have to hide anything from him anymore. "Yo, can we watch 'The Dark Knight' after this?" Dillon rolled over onto his side to look at him when 'Iron Man' was almost over. "Dark Knight? We watchin' 'Iron Man', who is modern day Batman. We gotta watch the second one first," Tony said after turned his head towards him and pointed to the screen. "I love Iron Man, you know that, but pleeease can we watch The Dark Knight?" "What is it with you and that movie? Hell, you n' Batman? You havin' a thing with him? Hehehee."

CHAPTER 17 ZYLIAH'S POV "Babies, come here." I beckoned to my sons, who were staring at this tall, well-built frame of a man the same way they usually stared at their individual favorite superhero figures-Captain America and Batman. Captain America for Waylen, Batman for Casper. The intrigue and admiration in their eyes was as surprising as it was terrifying. No, it couldn't be. "Waylen. Casper." I repeated, not taking my eyes off this guy with an imposing and impressively intimidating aura.