Tony Hale Novels & Stories

"Which means Hale had warning." "How? Razor was with us. His devices were dark." "Morrison is looking at it. But Jenna." His voice was steady but the weight in it was significant. "Hale has owned federal officials for twenty years. It is possible the warning did not come from inside this compound." I sat with that. Victor Hale. Sixty-three years old. Twenty years of building something invisible and enormous. A man who had survived three federal investigations by owning the people running them. A man who was now running.

Tired in a way only men at the top ever sounded. “This is Richard Hale.” Alex closed his eyes briefly. Starlife. “Yes,” Alex said evenly. “What can I do for you?” There was a pause. Not hesitation, calculation. “I’d like to see you today. In person.” Alex leaned against the glass wall, eyes scanning the skyline. “About what?” “About fixing a mistake,” Hale said. “One that’s already cost us more than we anticipated.” Alex didn’t respond. “If you’re willing,” Hale continued, “four o’clock. The Madison Club.”

Nero Hale answered. "We came before you,” Rhea told them. "We were talking to the Hamptons when you arrived." The others greeted the newcomers as well. Mr. Hale is Dianne's older brother. He's the one who is currently managing the Hale Company. “Happy birthday, my sweet girl, Nora," Rhea greeted, pulling Nora in for a hug. "Thank you, Aunt Rhea," Nora responded. “And who might this young man be?" Rhea turned to Ivan. “Good evening to you, Mr. and Mrs. Hale," Ivan greeted. “My name is Ivan."

Or preserve my legal standing and watch Hunt Capital die. Michael Hale Sr. has been planning this for thirty-three years. And I have three hours to break a trap that was designed to be unbreakable.

Besides, Troy had witnessed the skills of those people by Philip’s side during the day. Just as Philip reached out for a cigarette, Troy wittily placed a cigarette in Philip’s hand and helped Philip light it with a pure gold lighter. After taking a drag, Philip said indifferently, “Who are the people from the three cities?” “There are several families but the leader is a member of the Hale family from the district capital by the name of Willis Hale. He specializes in dealing with the unsightly affairs of the Hale family and is notorious for his viciousness.” Hearing the Hale family, Philip was startled.

“Do you know Tony?” Yael then replied calmly, “Tony is a local tyrant in Asperia. He’s the boss of all of the clubs in Asperia, and you can say that he’s Peter’s boss too. When Michael raided Peter's club, Tony seemed to be aware of it, so he found someone to replace him.” Nolan squinted his eyes. “So he's the one who's going to replace the Chases?” Yael nodded. “That’s right. Tony probably would take over Caleb’s position after his death. It seems like Tony was aware that something was wrong with the batch of goods. I wonder how he knew our plan.”

“Thank you for honoring my invitation, Your Highness.” Alpha Kael bowed again, his gaze fixed on me. “And if I may ask, who’s the lady beside you?” I felt Clinton stiffen beside me, but I kept my eyes on Alpha Kael, who was still smiling. With a fake smile plastered on my face, I cooed, “I am Natasha Jones, the King’s distant cousin.” I lied. Alpha Kael hummed, nodding slowly. “You’re welcome to my pack, Lady Natasha.” He bowed dramatically before shifting his attention to Clinton. “Please, have a seat.”

"These were taken from a high vantage point." "I climbed a few trees to avoid being seen." "Your commitment is impressive." "Thanks, sir." He points to a photo where Dale is shaking hands with another man. "I'm not sure who that is yet, but there's a tattoo on his hand. A 'M' crossed out. I believe Dale works for him, and they're after whatever secret Hera knows." My blood turns cold as I look at the tattoo. "That can't be right," I murmur. It must be a mistake. It can't be him."

His hand rested lightly on the curve of my waist, grounding and maddening all at once. “I see that our Luna has been training you.” Nolan said, choosing to direct his question to the children who are watching excitedly. “And I can tell if this is how your training is starting, then I'm going to have a stronger league on my line, aren't I?” I tilted my face up, ready to ask what the hell he was doing. I wanted to ask what he was doing, but the smile that was on his face was one that I never saw. Even the children were happy to see him like this.

“Mr. Hale, I could say the same.” He frowned. “And not only are you despicable,” I added. “Congratulations, you hold the trophy for the most shameless man on earth.” His expression darkened. “Andrew Hale.” I folded my arms. “Whatever was between us died ten years ago. Targeting the Sterling Empire just to get my attention is ridiculous.” “Without me, you wouldn't be here or even have a company to brag about.” He stepped close. “If I wish, both you and that company will disappear in a second.”