Tony Stark Father Novels & Stories

"What's the situation at the moment? Like what's the move on her health?" "a kidney transplant is five hundred thousand dollars. How will I raise that? How? There's no hope left! I can't believe I'll soon lose my mother... And you know the worst part? My father is totally reckless. He's just busy piling up debts for us. We will lose our house. I don't even know what to do anymore. My dad's a shithead"she wailed. " Both our dads are shitheads." Tanya groaned. Sandra knew she should have referred to her father in the past tense,but she couldn't help it. Even in the grave,her father was still a big shithead.

"Because none of it made sense. The way he looked at you at the hospital. The way he talked about you. And then suddenly he's in Milan with Sofia for weeks? It didn't add up." "What did your friend say?" "That Sofia Conti isn't Lucien's girlfriend. She's not his ex. She's a trap." I lean forward. "What do you mean?" "Her father is Vittorio Conti. He's one of the most powerful men in Italian fashion. He owns textile factories, has stakes in luxury brands, controls access to Milan Fashion Week through various board positions and business relationships. He's also connected." "Connected how?" "To organized crime. Old Italian families with ties going back generations. Not the Mafia exactly, but a

"Gilbert, get out of my way. I'm looking for your father." Gilbert asked with a smirk, "What do you want with my father? My father has already retired and is focusing on being with my mother. If you have anything, tell me. I can make decisions for my dad. My dad isn't like you; he's so old, and he still has to worry about your business." Tony's eyelids twitched. Why did he always have to use that matter to tease him? It always made his liver hurt with anger! "Fine! Then I'll ask you, why are you targeting me?"

"Fine. Just remember to keep your boy toys out of the house. Don't want any of them going near the kid." The kid? Now that he was really starting to make her angry despite her resolve to ignore him, Eve crossed her arms over her chest. A preparation for retaliation with words. "Really? She has a name, Alessandro, and if you had any decency left in you, you would call her name, show her that she actually has a father and quit whoring yourself all over the world!" Mr. Stark was stunned. The woman he married didn't have a way with words, nor did she conceive reasonable statements apart from scheming manipulative shit.

I shook my head, “He’s just a friend dad, he’s helping me get away from all the Steve drama and the Darren drama.” He looked over to the kids, “You know I love you to death right kiddo, but I feel like I need to say this. You need to settle down, you’ve got 3 kids, 2 are biologically yours and they all have different fathers. You don’t get help with any of them, I’m telling you Ian is a real man, he won’t act up like those boys did. I thought when you met Steve you would settle down but it was always rocky. He needs to grow the fuck up that kid.”

“He used to be kind. He loved everything around him, the music, the books, the sunlight. His parents raised him to see the beauty in things.” “What were they like? His parents... were they Mafia too?” She held her breath, waiting. She had nothing on him, knew nothing about Domenico. If she could understand the boy who played the piano, she might understand the man who held the gun, just a little. “His father was a man of honor, the second in command of the Veronesi clan,” Emilio continued, his eyes glazing over as he reached back into the past. “Our Lady’s father trusted him more than anyone. He was the backbone of the organization, the shadow that kept the Veronesi name standing. He…”

She hadn’t been thinking clearly when she suggested it, but Adam’s life was in danger, and Antonella would even humble herself before her younger sister if it meant saving him. Only after the doctor walked away did Antonella continue, “We can try, Dad.” Enrico shook his head vigorously, agitated. “She’s the only family we have left.” “We have Benjamim.” Antonella’s mouth dropped in shock. “He’s Adam’s father and our best chance to find a donor.” Enrico had brought up the topic again, despite Antonella asking him not to. She lowered her gaze and bit her tongue to avoid arguing with him for the second time that day.

It was James Parker, Sophia's father. Ethan's eyes narrowed, his mind racing. What did James Parker want from him? And why had he brought him here? "James," Ethan said, trying to keep his voice steady. "What's going on?" James Parker smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You're a clever boy, Ethan," he said. "But you're not clever enough. You see, I've been watching you, studying you. And I know all your secrets." Ethan's heart was racing with fear, but he knew he had to stay calm. He had to think clearly, come up with a plan to escape.

"Jada Hudson? That child is nothing but trouble. I told you to keep an eye on her and get a grip on her as before." Rage ate at Maria's heart, but she took a deep breath, bracing herself for her father's reaction, and said, "I tried, Dad. Back then, I had her ear fully. She needed my validation more than her own parents! That is how much I worked on earning her trust, and you know that! How do you think she married Leon?! But I don't any more! Since the incident and the loss of her memories, she doesn't see me like the big sister she so desperately wanted. And now, she's got Mr. Stark on her side. He's seriously considering selling the company to her." There was a brief silence on the other

Stark said. "Wow! This is really a deeply shocking news for me to take in right now." I said. "I know. I reacted this way too when I first got the news." Stark said. "Did the man tell you anything else?" I asked him. "Just one more vital thing." Stark said. "And what could that have been?" I asked. "Only that I needed to take over from my dad." Stark said. "Take over from your dad? What are you taking over?" I asked him.