Bruce X Tony Novels & Stories

He wore a white shirt, a yellow and white stripe tie, and a tan suit. The bathroom door swung open. Bruce emerged with a towel around his waist and nothing else. He had shaved. His brown hair was wet. His hard six-pack glistened. Bruce stretched his massive arms up in the air. When he lowered them, he flexed his ridiculously hard and plump pecs. “Fuckin’ show off,” Trevor sneered. “Bastard,” Christopher hissed. Bruce chuckled as he walked his large bulking form to his luggage that was on the dark green loveseat. “Don’t hate me because I’m beautiful.”

“Hey, aren’t you also curious about Alexander?” Bruce looked up from his meal to glance at Eden with innocent eyes. Eden raised an eyebrow. “Or did you actually know the real Alexander this whole time?” Bruce glanced at Alexander before shaking his head furiously. In reality, Eden didn’t know Bruce that well. The man had only lived with them for less than a month. It was after that month that Eden had to leave the country for a while. What Eden didn’t know was that Bruce was actually a subordinate to Alexander and was the big boss of the underground world in the city back then.

He turned to Bran again with a grin. “I’ve trained here for how many years, kid. Trust me. You don’t want to know my strength.” Tony’s huge hands grabbed Bran’s top head and hit his face with much power. Then he released Bran’s head that he fell to the floor coughing. Then he suddenly laughed. “Is that all you can give?” He stood with his cheek already bruised. Tony grunted, “You’re making me angry, you brat.” Robert managed to push through to go to the front and saw Bran. “Bran! What are you doing? You’re definitely going to be in trouble.” He told Bran.

But all in all, he's a great guy. "Soon, there'll be a story to shut you all up" A grumble Brooding Tony. Doesn't say much but probably has a lot going in his head. I caught him stare at him me a couple of times and he doesn't even pretend he isn't. Creepy. But we did get along pretty good as we shared one thing in Common. Crazy love for caffeine.

He knew better. “Be careful,” he said instead. I almost laughed. “I was careful,” I replied. “That’s how I survived Antonio.” This would require something else. After I hung up, I stood there for a long moment, my phone dangling uselessly in my hand. The beach looked the same. Calm. Perfect. Mocking in its serenity. I had underestimated Bruce. I saw that now with uncomfortable clarity. Antonio believed in systems. In inevitability. In the quiet power of prediction. But Bruce? Bruce believed in fear. In spectacle. In reminding people exactly how fragile they were when he decided to touch the edges of their lives.

she teased him. "So it would seem, but he's actually on his last leg, he's injured and low on mana. Plus, Warhammer is still just playing around with him." "Are you going to help him?" "I think you should, he likes you a lot more than he likes me," Xasha burst out in a smile. "Fine, I'd like to see what's so special about this Warhammer Bruce, anyway," she turned into water vapor and shot off the couch and disappeared. "Troops." Xasha bellowed.

The little cupcake was always a gently rude one, although he started his statement in a sweet way but he also didn't hesitate to get back at his brother for previously bullying him. "Okay that sounds like a compliment, thank you honeypie."Lola ignored the other words and blow the little man a flying kiss, but little treasure wasn't as forgiving as his auntie,he readied himself to pounce on his little brother only to be dragged out with him kicking the air. **** " Welcome boss! " Tony mockingly saluted Xavier the moment he stepped out of his car. " You are now a father yet you still refused to grow some brain,"Xavier playfully kicked his ass," how are they doing? " He asks, walking past Tony

Tony seemed not to be in control of himself anymore; the witch was using him so she could get her last draw of blood and be back at her full strength. Tony was stronger than usual during this battle, he intended to kill Hayley while, Bruce was just defending her. Tony picked up his brother from the floor after a while of fighting and flung him over to the other side of the room. Bruce laid down on the floor and Tony picked up a wooden chair, smashed it on the floor and picked up the broken leg of the chair, he drove it through the heart of Bruce.

Bruce continues, annoying his eldest friend with a silly look on his face. Liza just rolls her eyes. No matter how many times she convinces her pals to believe it, they are just creating fun out of it. "Whoosh, Whoosh!" Bruce wiles his hand like an air bender, his funny gestures cause Missy and Miguel to chuckle. Pressing his chin to his chest to make his voice sound deep, he says "I am Bruce Allen Abhir your mighty warrior, protector of the earth and sky!" acting like he is indeed a warrior.

It was Bryan! T B C