Tonio Jjba Novels & Stories

Tony's political ambitions made James shoot Tony Kim when he suggested negotiating territory with Arjoona. "Haha… I’m just kidding.” Tony oddly giggled, "Don't take it to your heart!" as James pressed his gun harder. Jayden was about to burst out laughing when he saw the iceberg about to blow Tony's head off. James' guys call him Iceberg. James dropped his rifle when Tony agreed to support Joona without asking him in return. Finally, they'll meet in Miami next week. After Tony left, Joona still spent time in Jayden's penthouse. He did not return to the Winthrop mansion and broke up with his girlfriend without telling James and Jayden. Today is James' fourth night in Indonesia. And he had bee

"You need a drink?" He shook his head, pressing his lips to my ear. "What’s the joke?" The bass was a physical throb, masking our words from the group. "Dante Morelli’s brother," I nodded toward the bar. "He runs the most efficient body-disposal unit on the East Coast." Lanka’s eyes widened, his skin paling. I let out a low chuckle. "He’s a professional, Lanka. Don't look so horrified." "And Giovanni... he’s in it too?"

"This is my duty as your subordinate, ma'am. Expect good news!" With that said, Mitbahl vanished through the window. Meanwhile, in another room. Tony gripped his phone, his exquisitely handsome face veiled in a thin layer of ice. "I've read this script, Tony. What's your plan? I've said it before, I need to hit stardom quickly, I don't have time for these games!" Bailey's lazy voice came through the phone. Tony suppressed his anger. "You're on this show and part of my team. What else do you want?"

Everyone seated there had ugly faces and looked like miscreants thrashed by the society. The bar was peculiarly half empty and quiet tonight, save for a few regulars. The door creaked open, and a man slipped inside, his hat pulled low to shadow his face. Bruno recognized him immediately as Tony, one of Armando's lower-ranked enforcers. Tony was a man of few words, his hands doing most of the talking when necessary. "Whiskey, neat," Tony grunted, taking a seat at the bar. His voice was rough, like gravel on pavement. Bruno nodded, pouring the drink with practiced ease. "Rough night?" he asked, placing the glass down in front of Tony.

He wastched us both suspicously, then said, "Vince, I see you met my daughter." His name is Vince? "I'm Sofia. It was a pleasure to meet you." I indroduce myself to 'Vince'. "Vincenzo Moretti." He said in a deep voice. He had an accent. "Vincenzo is the Italian Don." My papa said to me. That explained his sexy accent. Did I just call his accent sexy? "Why are you having a meeting with the Italian Don?" I ask, confused. "I'll explain later, now come, your mama made breakfast." He answered.

He gestured, turning to the trio. "And guys meet Michael Bamidele. He manages my Lagos branch and he's also a good friend of mine." Tony said. He was a medical doctor and a club owner. Contrasting. Theodore gave Micheal an acknowledging smile as Toby waved alongside Amy who smirked at the guy, biting her bottom lips seductively as she threw her hands for a handshake. "Nice meeting you." She purred. Letting his hands linger on to hers as he stared at her like some hot snack.

Sighing in relief he closed the laptop before going behind to load himself for his mission Getting just a few killometres to the destination he ordered the car to stop while he waited for the others on their way, after waiting for a few minutes he saw them approach and stepped out of the car resting on the boonet... When they got to where he was they stepped out and bowed slightly to him "If it isn't the second master of the gang, how has it been for you lately" "Drop the bloody courtesy Klout I don't need it, please go over the plan or I'll blow your brains out. I wouldn't miss the opportunity for the world" Tonio muttered coldly cocking his gun

Cain scoffs and Gene glares at him, his eyes rimmed with unshed tears. "You may not have liked your father, but I knew him my entire life. You have no idea who he was or what he did, he was the best man I have ever known and he did not deserve the life he was handed. He should have had your mother by his side, he loved her…" Gene stops and clears his throat before continuing. "I would like to officially give notice of my wish to retire, now Abaddon is gone, I would like to spend the rest of my life quietly with my mate. I am happy to help train the next Beta when you choose them, but I request that you do so quickly, I only stayed on this long because Abaddon was my best friend."

They acted very fast. Come to think of it, why did Tony have Pepsi and peanut butter crackers? The crackers he guessed he could explain away, but Tony hated soda, or pop, as he called it. He was from the south where they had no sense. Did he get Pepsi in for Dillon in case something like this happened? So he had prepared. How sweet of him! Dillon would rock his Sir's world in the shower. He'd meet him with everything he had. Tony deserved it. He always had him as his priority.

I know he does, but I want to hear it from him. “Yes, he does. His name is Lee Johnson. But Tony doesn’t always hang out with Lee. Tony has an issue with hookers and so he tends to be either in the brothels or out hunting. Lee, however, is always out hunting.” Well, he is in for a shock then. “Very well. I will go and see Tony. If I find out anything. I will let you know. Good day.” I say, turning and walking to the door. The smile leaving my lips. I won’t be telling him shit.