Peter X Tony Novels & Stories

She screamed as she held onto the handrail tightly. “What are you doing?!” “I’m just reminding you to remember who you are,” Peter said icily. “You’re Britney Thomas. There’s nothing wrong for the son-in-law to finance his father-in-law’s investment.” “I never thought that you could be so generous! You’re giving Britney’s father a large sum of money because she’s dead! You don’t feel that old man is disgusting at all?” “No matter how disgusting he is, he is not as disgusting as you!” Peter sneered.

Furthermore, he was the sole individual who dared to converse with Harrison using such an informal tone. Today marked Peter's twenty-fifth birthday, coinciding with his bachelor party prior to his impending wedding. "Wishing you a happy birthday, Peter, and congratulations on your upcoming nuptials." Harrison greeted him as he entered. Harrison signaled to the B**e beside him, indicating to present the gift. Peter accepted the gift and, upon unwrapping it, grinned, "I was right on the money. It's always a Ferrari or a mansion whenever you give a gift. You're generous, but your taste is unwavering."

I told him and he kissed my forehead. "Tell me more," he replied giving me his full attention and I laughed softly rolling my eyes. "That is weird," "What?" "Nothing Xavier," He was about to reply when he got interrupted. "Good day, I'm Peter how may I assist you?" A man a little shorter than Xavier asked, his blond hair combed back neatly. "Find us, something reliable not too fancy but modern and from the executive class," Xavier said and the man nodded walking away returning a minute later a smile on his face.

Tony said in a serious voice. “Which is?“ Xan said impatiently. “Oh dear boy, you are in love with my Granddaughter!" Tony said. “Don’t be stupid! I am the...“ Xan started to say. “Yes, yes I am well aware of all that!” Tony said waving his hand dismissively. “But that does not stop the fact you are a man Xan. Every leader needs a strong woman beside him, Betsy was mine!” Tom explained. "But love is a weakness!" Xan said.

He says and I nod. “Mr. and Mrs. Grant, thank you for coming,” Peter says as he shakes the man’s hand and kisses the woman’s hand and she almost melts on his feet. Peter is a very good-looking man, and he has a charm that can get any woman to drop their panties in front of him in a blink of an eye. “This is my fiancé, Bonnie,” he says as he introduces me. “Bonnie, it’s a pleasure,” the man says, and Peter wraps one protective arm around my waist.

“Ms. Spencer, what if I told you I could get you out of that arrangement?” Xena’s eyes lit up at once, then quickly dimmed again. “Felix won’t let me go that easily. But thank you for the offer, Mr. Warren.” “No matter how capable Felix is, he’s nothing in my eyes.” Peter let out a dismissive snort. “I was fighting my way through the business world before he was even born. Why would I be afraid of him?” Xena bit her lip, still looking unconvinced. At that moment, Peter rose from his seat and walked over to her. He reached out and tilted her chin up, his eyes fixed on her.

" Xander said and Tony hissed, his hands rolled into a tight fist. "Fine then. But I must tell you...that land...must become mine at all means." He said before leaving the office. Xander smirked before slightly shaking his head, obviously not affected by Tony's threat. Tony, for the past two years had always had his eyes on Yeild's view, the reason?, well it was best known to him.

I can’t force her out either because it’ll attract attention to us. “Christina please, for the love of God! Don’t let your fathers death go to waste.” I plead. Christina glares at me In such a way that shits me up immediately. “Please don’t do this!” She pleads. “Don’t worry, you're probably next in line.” Xavier says. We all watch as Peter is outnumbered and is laid back flat in his human form again. Completely naked. I feel so bad for him and Christina. She must be feeling horrible right now.

"Why is Peter there? What's his deal with him anyway? Are you my brother or Peter's? You're always on his side." "Calm down, Tania!" Charles raised his voice, buckling his seatbelt and shooting Tania a stern look. "Peter is Brandon's dad. Did you really think that could be kept a secret? Brandon is the spitting image of a young Peter. Also, Trevon, Peter's uncle, was just using you this whole time.”

Anthony turned away without another word, walking fast to catch up with Belle and the others. Peter stayed behind for a moment, making sure Anthony wouldn’t turn back and attack again. He let out a long breath, then shook his head at Bastian. His eyes carried the same disappointment. “You’ve got a death wish, Bastian,” Peter said. “Pooh, I…” Bastian paused. “…yeah, I know.” “I’m sorry, man. But this time, I can’t defend you. I’m with Tony.” “It’s alright. I get it.” Peter gave a short nod, then stepped back and turned away. He disappeared into the dark, chasing after the others.