Romans & histoires Mangle Tony Crynight

Tony stuttered. "He is fine. He is with mum and Sam, don't worry," I said, giving him a forehead kiss. "D-do-don't t-t-touch me," more tears leaked out of his eyes as he stammered. I was stumped. I looked at him with wide fearful eyes. I moved his hair away from his face as I apologized in a shaking voice, "I am so sorry that I am late. I am really sorry! You can hate me all you-" "I-I don't h-hate you," Tony muttered with difficulty, "B-but I-I am," he said as a stream of tears roll down and he closed his eyes, "I-I am d-dirty."

Tony then continued “Your Sister will die cursing your name. But don’t be too upset, it is nothing compared to what is going to happen to you! You better pray to whatever God you believe in because if she dies I will crucify everyone you have ever known!" Tony then turned and walk towards the medical wing leaving the men in the room momentarily stunned. Hank turned to Andrew and Lucas. "Take him to the torture chambers!" Hank ordered and Li Wei was dragged out. Hank turned to Xan and Denug before saying "Be very careful, have your bags packed and travel plans ready just in case you need to make a quick exit!” “He wasn’t serious about the crucifying?” Denug said shocked. “Oh he is deadly seri

I need to save our lives, not get knifed while puking. Getting the nausea under control, I straighten up and glare at Tony, refusing to show him just how terrified I am. "You're not even half the man that Rylan is," I tell him and his dark eyes narrow into angry, little slits. "I suggest you move out of my way and allow me to pass." "And I suggest you run, little rabbit." He glances down at his watch. "Because in less than one minute, I'm coming after you. And I'm going to filet you like a fish."

We stop in front of him and even though I can see he is still fighting his wolf he bows to me and says, "Welcome your Highness, my name is Anthony but everyone just calls me Tony." "It is nice to meet you, Tony..." I am then cut off by a low growl from Tony as he takes another deep breath, Macy tenses next to me as Tony says, "Mate... Your human... " He growls again "A weak pathetic human... What's your name?" "M... M... Macy." "I Anthony Blade of the Royal Blood Moon pack reject you Macy the human as my mate..."

He turned and saw that his foot got tangled with the blanket. He forced himself up and quickly tiptoed to the door. He pulled it open and heard someone clear their throat. "Going somewhere Kylie Pie?" "You're dreeeaaaaaming. Gooooo toooooo sleeeeepp." Tonya stared with an emotionless expression. "You're still dreeeeeeaaaming-" "Does he get dumber everyday?" "Go back to sleep Bessie." "You can get into so much trouble Kyle and my name is Bethany!" "Can't back down now."

Nate backed an inch to the wall, looking like a scared little mouse in the hands of five huge cats, me included. Tony caged Nate in between his arms. Nate shivered uncontrollably. “I heard you are gay, aren't you?” he asked. Nate didn't reply but a tear rolled down his eyes. “Why don't you answer me?” Tony asked and slapped him on his cheeks. His face completely turned to one side from the impact of it. It was a really hard slap that would leave red mark on his face for a while. I winced while Amelia laughed, latching her dainty hands around my arm and leaning her body weight on me.

Perhaps this really was the first time Tony felt anything for anyone. "Goddamn, man. That's it, get every bit," He said as Dillon finished up. Next thing Dillon knew, Tony gently tilted his head back and met his gaze. It almost looked as if Tony had started to tear up. He had actually never seen Tony cry, which he thought was a blessing. It didn't fit him to be weepy but at the same time, Dillon tried to understand that he was a complicated person. Tony had asked him to be patient with him. 'Not a problem. If he needs a shoulder to cry on, I'll be here." He thought. Tony finally spoke up and his voice shook with emotion.

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

She swung her arm hard until the jagged edge of the glass dragged across Tony’s cheek. Tony’s yowl ascended into a deep shriek. His hand shot up to cradle his face as the blood trickled from the cut. Sidney kicked hard at him, aiming for his groin, wanting to channel all her rage to damaging that one point in his anatomy. Yet her foot missed its target, landing instead along his thigh, toppling him to the floor in front of the door.

I was utterly baffled on Draco’s answer… I narrowed my eyes and turned to look at Draco who was standing beside me and looking so confidently at all fishermen… ‘How many coin does he own to pay them double?’ I thought to myself upon hearing Draco proud words… however my thought was short lived when.. “DRUNKEN TONY IS A MANIC BROTHER….…. he won’t listen to anyone from our village… he will put up fight even if we dared to speak with him” that oversized fisherman argued back to skinny looking fisherman who once again shushed him and gave him a stern look…