Tony Jay Audiobook Novels & Stories

Atticus said with a slight growl. "TONY!!!!" Jax yelled into the air. He took a step further away from us and yelled again, "Tony it is I, Jax. I know this is unexpected but I have a favor. Please show yourself, Tony! It is rather important." Glancing around, I didn't see anyone except for us. "See Atticus it's a trick. He can not help us." I said with a smirk. "Jax, what is the meaning of this?" Atticus questioned. "Just wait. She will come. I know she will come." He assured. After a few minutes with no sign of this Tony person, Atticus began to grow impatient. "Wait, what is that?" Someone broke the intense silence. "I told you she would come. She always comes." Jax said with a huge smile.

With Jay, life was never boring. THE END

"If only he'd notice me… I'd hoped to stir somethin' up inside him too by bein' so obviously taken with you. A woman's got needs, but regardless… I'll get him to notice me." "Haha, yer mission is accomplished. He's into you big-time. When I told him I said I'd back off, he was really relieved. Also, when y'all talk he gets this look in his eye. He's nuts for you. I know my brother," Tony said as he reached his arms behind his head to rest it on his hands. "Talk to him about it. Be upfront and don't let him escape. You have to be with him or he'll pussy out, haha. You won't find a more loving or respectful guy out there, though."

He begged for him earlier. Begged. Samuel Bloodcrest, who would never bow even if poisoned, actually lowered himself because of a human boy who didn’t even know what he was worth. And now? Jayden slapped him and walked away like he was disciplining a misbehaving puppy. “This is becoming… entertaining,” I said. A soft rustle came from behind me. My assistant, Tony, hovered nervously with a tablet clutched to his chest. He always stood like that, like the wrong breeze might push him straight into an early grave.

I said as my throat started drying Tony closed his eyes and sighed. He looked at me and then the untouched cup, He spoke in a dull tone, "Since you are not interested to disclose your motive, just have your coffee and leave. I don't have the strength to participate in your games" I looked at him with a sinking feeling. His voice sounded so distant, there was not a tinge of the old familiarity He appeared to have given up on me. I felt a strong wave of hopelessness wash over mais it really going to be

I swallowed hard, pressing my palm to my clutch so tightly my knuckles went pale. My mouth was dry and my throat felt like cotton. Even my breath didn’t want to sync properly in the manner I tried to control. Tony, as usual, didn’t notice a thing. And honestly, part of me wished I could borrow even a little of that ignorance he lived in. As we finally got close, Tony’s smile grew wide, too wide, like he was trying to impress someone who had already made up his mind about what he came to do. “Investor Joel Jasper, it’s such an honor to…”

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.

My heart thudded out of time as I pictured Paige, weak and thin like she was in the Polaroid again “You’ve gotta be joking,” I replied. “Do I sound like I have a death wish to you? Or maybe you just think I’m stupid?” “Hey, hey, I didn’t say anything about being stupid,” Tony protested. “You gotta know this is sensitive information.” The door to my office cracked open, and Stan poked his head through. I mouthed “Tony” and he nodded and walked in to sit. I put the call on speaker.

Not a lot of people knew his identity, except those that were closest to Daniel. The phone was picked up almost immediately. Jack had an easy-going personality and he could joke with anyone, in any circumstance. To him, if you are sad for more than one hour, then you are better off dead. “Yoh, to what do I owe the honor?” He asked in his cheerful voice. He seemed to be in a club as there was a lot of noise and loud music on his end. Tony threw the almost burned cigarette on the ground and stepped on it to put it off before he spoke in an emotionless voice.

Chris said. “Yes, I will be very surprised if our Grace gets a few minutes to herself for a while!” Tony chuckled. Both Chris and Tony understood how protective a syndicate leader was over their family. “It is time for your daily visit Boss!” Hank reminded Tony. “Oh yes, how could I possibly forget?” Tony said as he got up and went to his bookcase. Once there he pulled out a book - Tale of Two Cities - from the shelf and pressed the button behind it. There was a click and the whole bookcase moved to one side revealing a passageway.