Tony Incredible Novels & Stories

"You're a grown man. Why are you still complaining like a kid? Can you please handle it like an adult?" "Alright," Marcus said without hesitation. The next second, he got up and walked toward him. Tony froze. Facing Marcus's stiff, intimidating presence, his composure finally cracked. "What are you doing? I'm the bodyguard, driver, and secretary now. If anything happens to me, she'll definitely... Argh!" Tony cried out in pain as Marcus grabbed him in one clean submission move. He was fast and efficient, without a hint of hesitation. "You're serious?!" Tony grimaced. "Ouch, ouch, ouch! Let's go already!"

"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 had been Jeremy’s safe place, his confidant since he joined the gang, always collecting insults directed at Jeremy and fighting off his bullies among the gang, which made everyone stay away from Jeremy and mind their own business. Since then, Jeremy had confided in Tony and even saw him as his real, responsible boss. Tony had earned his respect because he didn’t run his mouth like others and always stayed on his own before Jeremy joined. Even Don and some minions tried to take advantage of him, but he gave them the beating they deserved, as he had learned taekwondo when he was little without his family finding out, and even had a blue belt. Tony’s admiration had even grown on their over

“ Want some? You're going to need it.” “No thanks. I'm not a drinker.” I declined. I didn't want to be here. I scanned the area for some way of escape. “It's no use you know.” Tony said. I glanced at him. “All the doors are guarded by big guys the size of Bruce Banner. You wouldn't make it two steps. Believe me” —he ran a loose hand through his hair and I saw a glimpse of a scar around his elbow—”I tried.” “You're paying off a debt too?” I asked, besides myself.

"Then, how the fúck did it happen??" I looked down for a second. It's clear that my lame attempt to cheer him up didn't work. "Hm… Okay, you will not interrupt me until I finished " and he nodded. "My new friend, His name is Tony. It's about whom I tried to talk with you last day. He is a very good guy. He actually broke all the expectations I had for lycans. Unlike the stories, in lycans, there are well mannered easy-going guys like him. "

Their fists collided with one another instantly. However, Tony’s initially confident expression was tainted with a tinge of fear the next moment. Three out of his five fingers were crushed in an instant! “Gah!” Tony backed away swiftly, his head drenched in cold beads of sweat, and he looked at Kayson in fear. Tony was known for being as swift as the wind and thunder and as strong as an elephant. He had never been defeated in a fist fight before. Yet tonight, three of his fingers were pulverized instantly when he fought against a young man!

"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."

“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?”

"I don't think it would be possible for the Luna Prime to develop wrinkles, she's far too flawless." We turned to see Tony leaning against the door frame, a smile on his lips. "Tony" I greeted. "Good morning Luna, I trust you slept well." He asked. "In light of the circumstances, I guess so." I replied, glancing at Liam who was staring at Tony with a look of suspicion. "Liam, this is Tony, Jacob's Beta Prime, he's the one who brought the blood I gave you." I explained. "Blood?!" He questioned. "Yes, apparently Jacob's blood has healing properties." I explained. He let out a snort.

Tory was angry, she couldn't believe Grace could be so heartless,she stood at the door staring at Grace who had no idea she was there staring at her while she eats. it's been two weeks since the little money Tory had on her had run out, ever since then both Tory and Grace have been surviving on the little food which was barely enough for one person, which Tory gets from few guys who where trying to ask her out, not knowing each time she leaves the house to go look for food for both herself and Grace, Grace would get something to eat with the money her parents sent to her.