Steve Tony Novels & Stories

He sighed heavily and settled into a chair beside Steve's bed, struggling to contain his emotions. "Please, tell me you weren't driving under the influence again," Tony implored, his voice tinged with a mixture of disappointment and worry. "I've warned you countless times about the dangers. Look at what you've done to yourself now. Are you truly content with this outcome?" Tony's words hung heavy in the air, unanswered by Steve's motionless form. "Your mother will arrive soon, and who do you think she will hold responsible when she witnesses you in this state? Me. She will question why I failed to protect you," Tony continued, a bitter laugh escaping him.

he whispered. "Oh my God... Cathe stood before he even sat down. "Tony?" Her voice trembled. "Why are the kids not with you? What happened?. Tony swallowed hard. He looked shaken. "Cathe...you need to sit." "No— I want to know. Where are they?" Tony forced the words out. They left with Smith. She frowned. "Smith? Who is that? Which Smith?" Tony stared at her. "The Smith, Cathe." He paused. "The billionaire. CEO of Hales company. I also heard he is the owner of this place."

All I could do was again slowly shake my head at her antics. “Tonight, the one and only loveable arsehole, it has been decided that we shall be watching the wonderful and amazing………..Deadpool.” Sounding like a salesman pitching his merchandise, our friend Tony answered with enthusiasm and matching Pops’ endearment towards others. Tony was a bit of your average wolf; five foot eleven, dark hair, shaved back and sides, slightly longer on top and left to do its own thing tonight, a lean build and toned muscles just like everyone else because of all the exercising we do.

In fact, I loved seeing him worried about me, especially when we weren’t actually dating. Eventually, Tony came in with Thor behind him. I grinned as I saw him walking in with a massive box in his arms. “Is that a present, Tony?” Steve questioned curiously, raising an eyebrow. Tony nodded happily. “Yep! I made this big ass box last night and it’s almost filled with presents! What are they?”

"But you did show them." "Them? Aren't you apart of them?" "I apologize." He approached me with his hand held out. I stiffened but didn't step back. "My name is Tony. Tony Yates, Vampire, Council member, and ex-hood rat." I put my hand in his and he bowed over it. "At your service," he said. I swallowed dryly but at least some of my nervousness had left. "I'd introduce myself, but you already know my name." I marveled that his hand was nothing like touching William's had been. Tony's hand was warm.

Tony chuckled. Something occurred to Dillon. Tony had many wise moments like these. He must have seen a lot in his travels. Dillon realized he had started to look up to Tony. He seemed like a really stand-up guy and Dillon liked the example he set. Just a down to earth hard worker that loved his friends, cars, and all things Marvel.

Tony sighed and said, “I can imagine how distraught you must feel by this situation. However, I am not being unrealistic when I say this isn’t the end of the world.” Kate rolled her eyes and said, “Yeah, maybe not for you, but it is for me.” “I could speak to your parents about this if you want,” Tony offered. “It might soften the blow a little.” Kate glared at him and said, “Why would you do that? I don’t even know you.” “In that case, allow me to properly introduce myself to you,” Tony said with a warm smile. “I’m Anthony DaCosta, Chairman of DaCosta Foods and the CEO of AD Finance, a hedge fund company headquartered in Chicago.”

They both went into Micheal car and drove down to church, where they will see the most surprising thing ever. Tony decided to come to the country early than the time arranged for him. He want to be in the airport when Jenny will be returning from China after the treatment. He want to see her, it been long he had seen her. Getting off from the plane, he walk straight to the embassy to get home, "hello sir", Tony stopped, trying to note where the voice is coming from, "hello sir, you got a minute" the man said, Tony turned to look to his left and saw young man walking towards him. The man should be in twenties and the way he is, dressed signify that he is very rich, "hello am Roland Steve" he

He was a local contractor a couple years out of trade school and two years older than Lisa. Everyone but Gwen was surprised when Ms. Summers arrived with a date. His name was Larry Donner. The guy was as big as Ashley Summers was petite. He was the stereotypical body builder with an amazing physique surpassed only by his vanity. Steve took an immediate dislike to the guy. When they were introduced, Donner tried to squeeze Steve's hand into pulp. Steve reaction was to look at his hand and back at Donner. "If you're looking for a guy to hold hands with, keep on looking," smiled Steve as Donner suddenly released his hand. "A simple hand shake shouldn't be that difficult, but you seem to be lack

Tony picked up a glass and smiled coldly, “I have to say that her son is a good-for-nothing. Other than indulging himself in eating, drinking, gambling, and frequenting the brothels, he knew nothing. Since I hadn’t married yet, I decided to nurture him myself. However, I didn't expect that he would die in your hands. What a loser.” Barbara’s chest was heaving up and down rapidly. Although those things were in the past, she still couldn't help herself but feel terrified when she learned some of the connections. Helios glanced at her and switched to another topic. “It's no wonder that you can monopolize half of the entertainment industry in Asperia. So you don't have any weaknesses.” Tony rema