Peter X Tony Novels & Stories

Peter had a look of sudden realization on his face and quickly tried to make amends, "Mr. Zane, I'm sorry. Let me make it up to you by treating you to lunch later. Consider it my apology." Although Peter was apologizing to Xander, his creepy gaze never left Abigail. He continued, "Mr. Zane, I really thought you were the kind who didn't touch women. But now that I know you're not tired of playing with her yet, I'll wait a bit longer." "Mr. Ruddy, apologize to her right now!" Xander twirled the golf club in his slender fingers, his half-smile still masking his true emotions. Peter was taken aback at first, but then laughed and said, "Mr. Zane, we're partners. And she's just your plaything..."

They were a force to be reckoned with. “Tatiana is the right person meant to be at your side. This is betrayal, Alfonso. A failed promise. I would have thought things would be good between us, but I do not like being played for a fool, ” Peter said. The anger in his voice could be heard. He was a man that always got what he wished and now things weren’t going how he wanted them to.

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

Anthony left for a vacation. It was Patricia's idea. She thought that going away for a short while, to enjoy life. He agreed because he wanted to be alone for some time. Away from Gonzalo, away from life, away from everything. Peter, his best friend, is dead. He died in a cross-fire when Gonzalo's men raided the FBI base. Anthony knew that Peter was spying on him. He knew what Peter did back at the casino. He was hacking into his phone and trying to tap into his phone conversation and text messages.

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 smirked " Yeah, I think we should remind him." I glared at them again as a no " They started talking with 'we' so Luke they are fine." Peter whispered I smiled at Pete. " Yep! Not that it's the best time, but it's alright." I whispered back " And for the last time, Heaven, call me Marco." " Malik too, please." " Me, call me sir, I don't mind." Peter said Heaven laughed, " You're so cute. You all, don't seem like a Mafia at all. You guys are so nice and so kind hearted too."

Contrasting with Peter, who was supposedly out of town and wouldn't return anytime soon, Brian conveyed a sense of urgency. Personally, I harboured a desire to meet Peter, though articulating the exact reasons proved elusive. Our interaction had been limited to a single video call with Brian, yet the intrigue persisted, perhaps fueled by his personality or physical appeal. Strikingly, Peter resembled Brian so closely that I initially mistook him for Brian's twin during the video call, only to discover later that they were not related.

Never. My lead attorney was planning to retire soon and I already had a name for the position. “Peter likes to party a lot?” I asked, playing absentmindedly with her hair. “Peter? God no. As exuberant as he can be, he’s actually shy. I think none of his relationships have ever worked because he’s never let go.” Hmm, were there homosexuals in The Eden? I should ask Jeff about it. Because if Vivienne found love by coming here, maybe Peter got the same luck.

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,