Tony From Incredibles Novels & Stories

"Tony is exceptional at everything." Lennox bursts into laughter. "Shut the hell up," I tell Lennox, trying to suppress a smile as I approach him and Blanca. "I'm serious," Blake tells Lennox, causing his laughter to fade. "Tony has never been below average at anything. Whenever he tries something new, he's practically a pro from the start." "It's like magic," Blanca states confidently. "He's a demon," Primrose chimes in. "One of those ugly ones that live in toad holes."

Mum spoke to Tony, who had picked Twen on his arm, patting his shoulder length hair and smiling sunnily, "You look better with your hair properly combed. Are you hungry, dear? I can ask Pince to get you a meal" Tony smiled slightly, saying in a hoarse voice like he had just cried, "Yes...yes mum" Mum's eyes twinkled on hearing him. She patted Twen on his head and Tanya's arm before quickly walking out of sight. Tony raised his head to look at me. I don't know why, I suddenly felt nervous and glad at the same time. I took three long strides and covered the distance between us. "Tony" I said I saw Tony's lips trembling. Tanya and Twen looked at me and then at Tony. Tanya's eyes sparkled as if

The ladies came out laughing and feeling very tired. Tony took an extra ten minutes in the bathroom before emerging. He wiped his chiseled body and walked confidently to his closet. Despite not having any special occasion, Tony put on a simple t-shirt, and yet he still managed to look like a Greek god. Tony's chiseled body was a work of art, with sharp lines and defined muscles that would make any sculptor envious. His piercing brown eyes were captivating, and his nose was perfectly proportioned to his face. He had a strong jawline and full lips that always seemed to be smiling.

"Oh,please. It's not by the muscles they have. Most of those things are from steroids." "Anthony doesn't use steroids." "And how do you know that,Mrs Mavens?" Tanya taunted in a mocking voice. It only triggered Sandra's laughter. "I know that because I've seen him workout daily. Two hours in the morning,and two in the evening." "that explains the Greek god body. By the way,did you notice how hot your new doctor is?" "not again!" Sandra groaned,rolling her eyes. "What? It's true. He looks like an oily deep fried chicken,prepared by the best chef in the world."

Tony stare at her briefly, then shudders. “Please don’t give me that look, I’m not your mate!” “You’re my younger brother, of course I must be worried!” Tonia replied firmly. Tony got up and stretch. “Whatever you say, Tonia…. I’m sleepy, I didn’t get enough sleep!” He said and walk towards his room. Tonia continues reading her magazine.

she told him. “Wow,” Tony stated with excitement, and she gave him an odd look. “Wish I could have seen it,” he said to no one, in particular, examining the cracked walls as one would a piece of art. “I have only seen him shift once. He looked pretty awesome then,” Tony said with his face now full of excitement. She kept giving her brother a look of disbelief for a moment.

Calvin said as he was about to stand. "Grandpa! Eat first." Tony said like a strict doctor. He's a doctor after all. "I am not your grandson at the moment but your physician and nutritionist… did the two of you get it?" He asked. Veronica and Calvin bit their tongue and then nodded. "Good. I'll have some warm beverages then." He turned back and after he left Veronica and Calvin started laughing. "This guy has a temper like his dad. Really like his dad." Calvin said. "I remember when Loren was courting your mom—"

This man was Tony, my brother. "Hello, sweetheart," Tony whispered to Ada, his voice filled with love and affection. His gaze shifted to Ada's baby bump, cradling it gently as a smile graced his face. The sight tugged at my heartstrings, a mixture of joy and envy coursing through me. I watched in awe as Ada introduced me to Tony. "This is Abebi. your sister," Ada whispered to Tony, her words barely audible. Tony's eyes widened in surprise, shock washing over his features, his eyes scanning my face as if searching for traces of familiarity.

I ask Uncle Alex, nodding towards the guy. “That would be Tony,” he says with a sigh. “Absolute pain in my ass. He came to us as a rogue and finds it hard to follow orders. He picks on the younger boys a lot too,” Uncle Alex explains. I walk closer to him, and I can hear Tony taunting his training partner, Ross, who is on the ground. “Come on, Ross, ya big wimp! Or are you too scared to take me on properly!” Tony laughs in Ross’s face as he gets up off the ground.

he acknowledges. “You’re pretty too, Tones!” I say, laughing, meaning it. Honestly, Tony isn’t as pretty as Luca or as stunning as Jackson, but as far as boys go? There’s something quite nice about his lanky frame, his easy smile, his sharp grey eyes. “Can’t make ‘em fall at my feet like he can, though, can I?” Tony murmurs, nodding over at Luca. I shrug like it’s not that big of a deal – because Tony has his own great traits. If I were him, I wouldn’t be trading them in for anything Luca has.