Tony Cat Novels & Stories

The stray cat I adopted had recently started looking at my boyfriend, Logan Bennett, and his female best friend, Chloe Dawson, like they were complete idiots. Then one day, Chloe climbed into the passenger seat of Logan’s car again and shot me a provocative smile. A fierce little voice suddenly rang out in my head: “Human, that woman is calling you an idiot in her head! She’s also planning to get your man drunk tonight! Hurry up and slap her! If you do, I’ll make sure you find money on the street when you leave!” I froze and stared down at Mochi in my arms. So my cat could not only talk, but also read minds and predict the future? Fine. From today on, Mochi and I would make these two s

I also didn’t expect for Tony to open the door before we even knocked, and for a fat orange house cat to come running down the stairs, bell tinkling around its neck, and rub up against our legs. “Tom! Shoo!” Tony said, waving the cat away. “Sorry about that. I hope you’re not allergic.” “Not at all,” I replied, watching as the tabby made it up about three steps before he flopped over, exposing his fluffy white belly. A single orange paw darted out from between the balusters and swatted at me as I followed Tony further into the house. As we stepped into the dining room, even Alexander couldn’t help but put aside his skepticism for a moment to gawk in awe at the fine spread of food.

Tony inserted the key into the car key hole as started it and drove out of there. Tony thought of what to do, he had to take Steve and his family to the old man's house by all means. Tony Brian had no idea of what to do so he decided to let the cat out. “Please sir, I need to discuss something with you. I hereby plead that you should not be upset with me” Tony pleaded. Steve looked at him and was confused, after all he was just coming back after two years. What could he be upset about?

Catherine poured herself a glass of brandy, her hands steady. Elegant. Like she hadn’t just destroyed a girl upstairs. Tony loosened his tie and dropped into the leather chair across from her. “She made it easy.” “She always does.” Catherine took a sip, savoring it. “Did you see her face when you called her an embarrassment? I thought she might actually faint.” Tony laughed. It was cold. Empty. “She’s pathetic.” “Useful, though.” Catherine swirled the brandy in her glass. “For now.”

“I’ll believe that when I see it.” “Just you wait,” Colton chuckled, nudging the older man with his elbow. Tony wobbled on the flimsy bench, eyes widening as he grasped Colton’s shoulder to stabilize himself before giving him a hard stare. “Kate and I are trying to have a baby. I want to be off these before then.” “A baby, huh?” Tony replied, mouth curving down as his brows rose in approval. “Shitty diapers. Leaky tits. Sleepless nights. The relentless screaming… I don’t miss those days, I tell ya.”

Nico eyes me skeptically and stands up. “All this shit aside, I've got news.” The seriousness in his voice makes me look up at him. “Tony wants a meeting with you.” He said with a grim voice. Tony was my fathers right hand man. Never liked that guy so as soon as dad was gone I got rid of him too. Which he didn’t like too well along with many older members. He always stood in the way of anything revolutionary I brought forward. Still to this day he brings a lot of shit into my working pattern. Gathering votes of other members and simply being a pain in my ass

I can't trust his promises Kat 1:53 AM: Since Tony's my friend too, i have to say now that I've mulled it over, this isn't something Tony would plot like some scum cheatin' bastard. I think it just happened and he had a moment of weakness. That said, you have to protect yourself. Tony is an awesome, sweet guy and i generally like how he treats you, but what he did was unacceptable. I can't make the choice for you and you are the one that has to weigh the options. Does your love for him carry more weight than your distrust?

he said "thank you white dragon" Tony replied "but there is still something that can still do that can make the back you up all the time and also make you enjoy my support" he said. Tony took some minutes to reply. Then we are at the famous Taylor bar and Tony was still an upcoming hot shot Ceo who many to make his way up to the top in business world. He did not order for beer because I don't want to make any costly mistake with him "what is it sir"

“What can we say? We’re resilient. Besides, someone had to make sure this place didn’t collapse before you two showed up.” “Resilient?” I shook my head, unable to keep the smirk off my face. “You’re sitting there like you just ran a damn marathon, and you’re calling it resilience?” Tony took another drag of his cigarette, his grin widening. “I won, by the way. As usual.” “Won?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at him. “What the hell are you talking about?” “Petrov and I had a little wager,” Tony explained, gesturing lazily between them. “Who’d take down more guys. Guess who came out on top?”

Finding something amusing in this reaction, a soft laugh flowed into his ear. "Need to place an order, I see?" Valentine hugged Eugene from behind and took out a candy in dull green packaging from a plastic container. A human life crackled and screamed on his white hand. "I don't need it, but it seems Tony does. He might have noticed you coming and going, because he's determined to catch and beat any night cat that jumps over the wall each night." "Aren't I too big to be a cat?"