Tony Christine Novels & Stories

" What are you talking about you bitch! " " Bitch? " Konstantin repeated as if in horror. He walk towards Delphine who cringed in fear as the Russian Mafia Boss get down on one knee to face her. He reached out to held her cheek slowly, forcing an eye contact. " I will keep this very fast and steady because I have some other things to do. I want you to spy on Maximo Santino for me " A sudden dry laughter escape the lips of Delphine. She laughed so hard that tears trailed down her cheek slowly.

"Why are you so determined to lure Andrew here? What is East Side planning?" Tony sneered. "With all these men and three martial arts masters here—isn't it obvious? He won't be leaving here alive!" Christina's heart sank, her worst fears confirmed. Tony's goal was not her—it was Andrew. Steeling herself, she took a deep breath and responded firmly, "In that case… I won't make the call." Tony burst into mocking laughter. "Ms. Stevens, you're a beautiful woman trapped in my den of wolves. Do you really think you can afford to defy me?"

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

“Don't give me that tone, Christine. I've worked very hard for you and all of your plans keep backfiring at you. I'd advise you to go-” " What? Are you to advise me to stop and let Eva win after all the hard work I've been doing? She fucking promised Mark that she would quit being a model back then and after they fall apart she suddenly came back and started taking everything from me.” Christine didn't wait for Tanya to finish speaking before she interrupted her. After hearing Christine, Tanya became quiet as she looked at Christine lost in her own thoughts. She couldn't deny it but Christine was right. “Fuck this." Tanya cursed out loud while running her hand through her perfectly styled ha

I'm not sure how she going to react to what I tell her next but I know that she can handle it, She is so much stronger than she realizes. "It didn't take us long to figure out that Adrain was in some kind of magical trance which was strange considering Rogues aren't known for harbouring witches, but when you added that to Tony's mom's bloodline, it made the whole thing even more insane. Tony's mom, Lisa was half witch, her mom was a witch and her dad was a werewolf but Lisa never practiced any magic. Something happened when she was little, I don't know what, but she never even wanted to talk about magic, never mind use it."

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

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.

"What's up, little Leah, surprised to see me?" Tony, seeing her silence, blinked at her. Leah's mind raced, quickly understanding—this was also Diana's assistance~ Tony, at a young age, was already a triple-golden award-winning actor. What's even rarer was his approach as a serious actor, yet his face could rival any idol. For years, he had kept a low profile, no scandals, no controversies, spanning from eight to eighty, all his fans. In theory, someone as low-key as Tony wouldn't do livestreams like this.

Unafraid. Not kneeling. Not bowing. Just… observing. One steps forward. A woman. Tall, silver-haired, her presence sharp but measured. She radiates absence—like something important was deliberately removed from her. She inclines her head slightly. “Rory of Midnight.” I don’t like that she knows my name. “You crossed into my territory,” I say evenly. She smiles faintly. “No. We crossed into uncharted territory.” Ethan’s hand brushes mine. Ready.

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”