Peter X Tony Novels & Stories

He just realized that all along, he was like a walking body wrapped with a timebomb, and Stephanie loving him back was the one thing that could stop that bomb from detonating. Simon wondered why Peter Brooklyn had not mentioned this information to him. It seemed like all that money he gave to Peter, which he assumed Peter was now using for his vacation in the Hawaiian Islands with Tiffany, wasn't getting all of its actual value. Oh, Simon knew alright because he was a brilliant man. He knew Peter didn't give the money to charity. Peter might legit have the ability to read the stars and understand signs, but Peter was a con artist nonetheless. He had witnessed the extent of Peter's cunning wh

Not the cold but sexy angel or the not-so-innocent hybrid boy or the rude and jerk sugar daddy. Out of all the princes, Tony seemed the most normal despite him being a demon. I wanted him to stay that way with me. His gestures were the most genuine to me, out of all the others who approached me because of the natural attraction. Except, of course, Xander, who apparently was repulsed by me. "I understand," I told him with a knowing look. "Thank you, Tony. Really. You're the only person who is explaining things to me." He smiled in return.

Malik said as he ruffled Peter's hair " I will let it slide this time, don't call me baby again." " Fine man, we have a scary minion in this house." " Yeah, I know." Marco said as he broke the hug " You liked Carson, Pete?" Malik asked " He is like a robot." Peter said, glaring at Malik " That's why I like him the most." " I didn't like him." " Sounds like your problem." Marco chuckled " I hate you too." " And huh! The hate card again." Malik snickered

Tony says, stuffing his face. I smile, “it was me.” Tony drops to his knees in front of me, dramatically, “Sophie Victoria Sol, please be mine forever.” We all laugh. See comic relief. Tony is tall, I’d say 6’4”, curly black hair, bit of a tan, great muscular body and that smile. Always with the smile! “Do you want to break it to Neal or should I?” I ask. “Who is he? Does he matter, I love you!” Tony is really laying it on thick! So here goes nothing. Let’s see how far Mr. Spartan wants to take this.

Peter pointed at Romeo and Eulisses. "Are you going to pitch this to the Alpha's? Peter asked, and I nodded. "Well, stay away from Alpha Tony or his Beta Brad..." He took a deep breath... "They are a shame for their pack, or even the werewolf race..." Peter said, and I nodded. "They are my pack's Alpha and Beta," he pointed out, and I nodded, grateful for the background he provided. Romeo grunted, and Eulisses rolled his eyes. "I invited them because I must, but Peter is right... they are a pair of assholes..." Romeo said,

… Two days after he ended up having sex with someone for the first time, Peter drove out to the suburbs to race and relax with his childhood friends. Peter dashed down from the race car, his peach eyes narrowed slightly, and said to Jack: "Your level is still very low compared to mine." Jack - A talented general manager but always despised by a poor painter like Peter: “…Shit!” He went to his friends' table and sat down, comfortably resting his feet on the table, took a beer bottle, and took a sip. Action exudes liberal, carefree life. Moreover, Peter wears a very sexy-looking black shirt, the two buttons on the chest are open, revealing a sexy collarbone. People who don't know for sure will

"I'm saying nonsense?Who was the one touching my body? , saying < little treasure must be asleep now, this cloth is too thin you will get a cold come let me warm you up, honey you look more beautiful even without clothes on, don't worry I will keep you warm through the night.> I know you would have denied everything if I had allowed you to take me tonight." Xavier watched helplessly with a dark face as his supposed little brother lied shamelessly, while on the other hand Tony was enjoying the miserable look on someone's face, since Xavier was too drunk to remember what he just did, Tony took it upon himself to make sure he got the best out of his situation. " Enough!, it's okay, I'm sorry,if

He admitted,tapping the recorder. "I do need something from you. But as a good business man,I have something to give in return." Paschal grinned. "of course you want something." "And of course you love to rat people out." Anthony replied,feeling the blade on the man's throat. "Where is Mateo?"He dropped the bombshell. Paschal's face whitened. "Don't make me ask again." "that is one thing is I can't give out. Ask for something else." Anthony turned off his oxygen tank. Paschal's eyes widened in horror.

I sounded like a jealous wife! "You kidding me, Sterling. You are so hot that the only thing that stopped me from asking you out was our professional relationship." "Excuse me?" The two of us turned around to the voice. Xander stood there, his posture rigid, his hands fisted at his sides and his eyes shooting lasers at Peter. "Whoa, that's not what I meant!" Peter held his hands up in surrender. I shot Xander a look. "Peter was just being Peter. Don't read too much into it."

she responds, scurrying away. “It's Mr. Tony.” Mr. Tony, my foot “Call him Tony,” I say. “Who do we have here?” Tony says, appearing from the corridor. “Manhattan’s latest couple, my friend, relationship indeed looks good on you,” he says, smiling. “Mr. Tony, what do I offer you?” “Süsser, call him Tony, and he knows where to get anything he wants.” “I'm hurt. Please call me Tony, Patricia." “If you insist,” she says, blushing.