Tony Stank Novels & Stories

Initially, all of this should have belonged to Tom. Had Tom cherished Xyla before, Stanley would not have had anything to do with her. “I feel so humiliated today!” Tony Sullivan complained in a low voice to Tom. Bailey Ronson carefully tugged at Tony’s sleeve to comfort him. “Stop talking. A lot of people are looking at us…” She said. Tony frowned coldly without saying anything further. He had an extremely gloomy expression on his face. Beep, beep, beep… Right then, Stanley’s phone started ringing.

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

He turned back to see his bestfriend Liam standing in front of him, he glared at Liana dangerously and left to meet Liam. “Hey bro” He said with a smile and brought his hand for a shake. They shook hands together and gave a tight bro hug because it had been a while since they saw each other, so they went to his office to have some conversation. When they got inside, he narrated everything that happened to him. “How am i gonna tell her…” His sentence was interrupted. “Cut it out bro, seems like you have forgotten who you are . You’re Tony Black, the only son of Black and the CEO of Five Stars Hotel, one of the city's youngest Billionaires” Liam reminded him as if he had forgotten who he was.

I didn't have to tell him everything, he already knew and I knew that he wasn't going to judge me even though he was not happy. Tony knew everything that I had gone through in the hands of women and he strongly believed that one day I would find a woman and stick by her side and for some reasons he believed that the woman was Stacy. I couldn't blame him though. All he ever wanted was for me to find a woman that I would commit to and love wholeheartedly without finding other girls and now that he saw me going back to Stacy, he believed that she was the one.

His tone was cool, his posture tense. My father’s smile didn’t reach his eyes. “Alpha Nolan,” he greeted, his voice perfectly polite but carrying that undercurrent of superiority he never bothered to hide. “I trust my daughter has been… satisfactory. I haven’t heard any complains about her from you. I did not think that you would be able to hold onto her for so long given the circumstances of your marriage and agreement. But you seem to be satisfied…” Nolan’s eyes narrowed. “She’s more than satisfactory. She’s my Luna. And I would recommend that you speak of her in a manner that holds respect rather than objectifies.”