Bruce X Tony Novels & Stories

Turning, he said something to the other guy and then leaves. “Hello, I.. um…I am Bruce, Brian’s be… I mean friend” he said in a soft voice, sounding as if he was not sure how to talk to me. He was just, well, almost as handsome as Brain. Were all the men in this place created by a god or what? He had a strong jawline and a dimple on the left side of his cheek. His eyes were a light brown color, the same as his hair, which was cut in a neat short army style. He was a little bit shorter than Brian but just as muscularly built, and yet I was just thinking about how he compared to Brian, why? I just looked at him with a questioning look. Then he says again with a sweet voice.

Tony said and cut off Brooke Baldwin's head with his claws. "Now it's me and you". Tony said to Eddie.

His response was swift and concise, introducing me as his consigliere's brother. "It's a pleasure to meet you," Madame Beatrice greeted me with politeness, her tone concealing the underlying currents of power and manipulation. Yet, I couldn't shake the feeling of tension in the air. I knew that Tony, my brother, had also laid eyes on Madame Beatrice for the first time, and the emotions simmering beneath his surface were far from pleasant. I glanced at Tony, catching a glimpse of the seething anger in his eyes. It was a reminder of the unresolved pain he carried from his father's untimely demise and the knowledge that the person responsible for his father's death stood before him.

Tony chuckled. Something occurred to Dillon. Tony had many wise moments like these. He must have seen a lot in his travels. Dillon realized he had started to look up to Tony. He seemed like a really stand-up guy and Dillon liked the example he set. Just a down to earth hard worker that loved his friends, cars, and all things Marvel.

Anthony looked mystified as he looked deeply into Bruce's eyes in surprising ways. "Pardon; I am lost please," Anthony replied. He wants a further explanation from Bruce. "It's fine; have a blessed day," Bruce said and stretched his right hand for handshakes. They both smiled and their hands collided. Afterwards, Anthony walked out of Bruce's office and took the elevator back to Patricia's office.

The resemblance between the brothers was quite apparent. Walking over, Tony removed his shades while extending his hand to Ben. He offered a friendly smile and said, "Hey there, nice to meet you. I'm Tony." Ben blinked in surprise. Seeing him hesitate, Tony chuckled. "What's the matter?" "Oh... nothing." Ben shook his hand, exchanging a brief handshake. Tony felt quite satisfied. Last time, things didn't go well with Diana. This time, he had to make a good impression on Chloe for sure. After he took a seat, Ben couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "Holy crap, I thought it was just makeup when I saw him on screen before... but seeing him today, he really is more beautiful than a woman!"

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

She was not affected by Bruce’s little tricks but the power and energy contained in his shout were signs that he had grown so strong that it could even threaten her. Even in her prime and healthy state, she was no longer confident in beating him. As for Jude, he smiled. The stronger Bruce was, the better his reputation would be. Even though he got Bruce from the Viper’s Den West State, it was also evidence of his wide connections and the support from the top brass of the organization. It also sent people a message that he was the most suitable candidate to be chief. Albert was not affected by the roar. He came back from the purgatory of war, where bodies were as tall as mountains and blood f

Providing he hadn’t left the territory. **** Tatyana lay staring at Bruce’s tranquil, slumbering face. He’d turned human about an hour earlier. He looked so still and peaceful. Her exposure to him had always been during traumatic times in her life and, although she found him handsome, she’d never really taken the time to really look at him.