Tony Cry Novels & Stories

“You’ll see. The hormones are just the beginning. Today it’s cravings and moods. Tomorrow, it’s accusations. You’ll wake up one day and realize you’ve been living with a stranger who thinks you’re the enemy.” Trent gave a small, awkward smile. “You’ve really had it rough, huh?” Tony grinned bitterly. “Rough? I’ve been through war, my brother.” He downed the rest of his drink and signaled for the bill. “But hey, congrats again on the kid. I mean it.” Trent smiled faintly. “Thanks, bro.” Tony pulled out his wallet and stood up to go pay. While he walked to the counter, his phone buzzed on the table. The screen lit up with a name that made Trent’s brows furrow.

Tory had no idea if he was truly sorry or was just apologizing not to look bad but she just decided to give him a second chance. "Fine, I forgive you but you still have to apologize to my friend for what you did, and if this ever happens again then you better forget you know me, are we clear??" She asked. "Crystal clear, thank you, Tory I promise it will never happen again". Humphrey assures her. " I've to go, Humphrey, I need to get something to eat" Tory left him still standing. Tory got two noodles and two eggs for herself and Grace before she realized that she hadn't filled her gas and if she does she wouldn't have enough money to last her and Grace up to a week.

Tony growled lowly, expression cold and indifferent. "I- nnuh- I only kn-kneel for you, Sir! I- ahh fuck- I kneel to please y-you! That's the- ngk- only thing I'm good for, S-Sir!" He stuttered out. Tony abruptly let go of his hair and grabbed him by the mouth, face still cold and indifferent. He was done with his warm-up. It was time to move on to the main event. "Then GO there," Tony hissed.

Tony then continued “Your Sister will die cursing your name. But don’t be too upset, it is nothing compared to what is going to happen to you! You better pray to whatever God you believe in because if she dies I will crucify everyone you have ever known!" Tony then turned and walk towards the medical wing leaving the men in the room momentarily stunned. Hank turned to Andrew and Lucas. "Take him to the torture chambers!" Hank ordered and Li Wei was dragged out. Hank turned to Xan and Denug before saying "Be very careful, have your bags packed and travel plans ready just in case you need to make a quick exit!” “He wasn’t serious about the crucifying?” Denug said shocked. “Oh he is deadly seri

He extended his hand out to Brax. “Brax Lawson, I am Logan Carter. It is nice to meet you.” Brax blinked at him a few times unsure how to react. He extended his hand in return to Logan and shook it. “Logan, may I ask why you have travelled all the way here?” His tone was more normal than I anticipated which confused me after how tense he was with me. “I have come to win Leah’s affections back.” His voice was clear and concise but filled with emotion. “I guess we have an issue there then, don’t we?” Brax’s tone was filled with protection.

“Ethan always has a plan. We don’t know it yet. We must get into his tech company.” “You mean Air Tech?” Fisher asked. “Yes. Put spies inside his company,” Miss Crayon replied. Tony smiled sadly. “You think he’s simple. Everyone who works with him now were his college friends. He led their tech team then. He tried ideas like Mark Zuckerberg’s, and even when he was passed over he kept working. Now his apps compete with F******k and I*******m.” Fisher nodded slowly. “I heard he doesn’t walk with bodyguards.” Tony chuckled. “He does have bodyguards, but you’d never spot them. They blend in — delivery men, drivers, all sorts of covers.”

My grip tightened on him, refusing to let him see my embarrassing face. My face pressed on his chest, and I sniffed again. Tony understood. He put his hand around me and patted me gently. Tony's voice rumbled against my ear, "You are really trying to hide, aren't you?" "It's okay to cry Kaira. You can cry." "I... I can't cry all the time." I found myself saying, the tears actually coming out now, soaking Tony's shirt that my face was buried on, my voice was shaking as I spoke.

SIX YEARS LATER|••| " I already moved the last box, cutie." Tony says as he enters the living room. His long hair already styled into his normal man bun. He calls me cutie because he thought it was cute. Sometimes people judge too fast, because how would he call a depressed soul such as mine, 'cute'?

“I guess I can say the same. I had a rough life too. Things have been hard, but since you came into my life, every second has been better. It took almost killing you for me to realize that I’ve fallen in love with you. Maya, I want to be with you. No one else matters.” I leaned into his arms, a false smile on my lips. “Every time you say things like that, my heart skips a beat. But what about Britney? Will you kill her, like you did Mildred? It’s just a harmless question.” Tony sighed, rubbing his temple. “Britney disgusts me, but she’s done a lot for me over the years. I don’t think I want to kill her. I’ll just divorce her tomorrow and send her to a care home.”

"Why ever would I be angry at you? I bring you into my home. Buy you a new wardrobe, protect your interests, alienate myself from the Council to do it, and on top of everything I tell you that I want you to be my woman and you go off and screw this human." Paul looked smug. I stared at Tony. "You're not mad about the crucifix? You're not mad about me crashing last night's initiation? You're pissed because you think I'm ... having sex with Paul?" "Get this straight." Tony's finger pointed mere inches from my face. "I'm not pissed!" Tony turned on his heels. He was dressed in his usual black, .and as usual he looked absolutely delicious! Even pissed. "Let's go!" Tony growled. "It's a long dri