Mangle Tony Crynight Novels & Stories

I whimpered, hoping Tony would still believe me if I gave a convincing act, "No, you're lying to me!" Tony shouted, crushing my wrists even more, "Tony please, you're hurting me," I cried out as tears starting forming in my eyes from the pain, "Shut up!" Tony screamed as he jumped off of his bed and grabbed his head, "I thought you chose me!" Tony screamed as he glared at me, "I did!" I shouted back, hoping to calm him down while praying the Drew and the cops were almost here.

Tony’s face jerked sideways. Expression did not crack. But Tony faked his crying. “Fucking drunk,” Angel muttered coldly. Distant. And with that, he stepped away from Tony. He straightened his white suit jacket. Then he walked out without looking back. But his heart— It was thundering. **

then there seemed to be only a couple to— "Tony!" The sound of Maddison’s scream had me stopping in my tracks and I turned, racing toward the edge of the building, stepping around the side in time to see Tony lift his fledgling to his chest. Bloodied gashes were slashed across her face, her blonde hair crimson with blood, a dead lycan at Tony's feet. Tony turned to me and I grimaced. Maddison’s stomach was ripped open, blood spewing from it, as she tried to hold in her own intestines… “Get her out of here!”