Tony Stark Novels & Stories

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

A handsome man with a tall build, broad chest, heavy arms and a stomach like torn bread. Grow fine hairs around the face. The facial line is firm and has a creepy aura. The black eyes were sharp, as sharp as an eagle. Black hair and cropped. If stared closely, it's almost perfect, it's just that the boy looks creepy. The man was named Adam Wilson, but all his workers often called him Lord. Adam sat opposite a man who was no less handsome than him. Call it yourself David, Adam's personal assistant.

I mean, it’s totally something Tony Stark would do. As if he can read my thoughts, his gaze snaps to mine, and he smirks. He looks so much like Connor that my heart stutters for a moment. Then I realize that I’m in a room full of gorgeous men. Not average men, but full-blown spank fodder, GQ centerfold, beautiful men. Oh, how I would be many women’s envy right now. Well, except for the comparatively beautiful women who are married to them. My thoughts are interrupted when several pictures of Earl Waltman and Carlton Waltman appear in front of us.

Stallone said to Stark. Stallone was trying to accept and also degrade Stark's plan at the same time. Stark knew better by now and I could see he was trying to control himself around Stallone. Stark wasn't ready to go into argument against Stallone and waste precious time over again. "Your plan was amazing. I'm sure with this carefully thought out plan, we would win the battle." I said to Stark. I said that to try and calm Stark down and also cheer him up at the same time.

He opened the cabinet to grab a cup. Up in the cabinet above the sink was one of Tony's greatest stashes. Call him a fanatic, he cared not. He was a proud Marvel and D.C. fan. Over many years, Tony had saved all the Marvel or D.C. themed cups, bowls, and utensils and now had one of the largest collections out there. It nearly filled the cabinet, and Tony swore that when he got a bigger place one day, he'd built them a proper display cabinet. They were his pride and joy, and some of them were worth a lot since they were vintage. Every day, Tony had his coffee in a different superhero-themed insulated cup or mug.

No one has ever seen this hero's appearance as those who stood opposite him were all sent to meet their maker. Blane Larry was immune to mind control magic and has a durable regenerative body. 3. Lord of Thunder – the man who defied the gods. This mortal was an epic combatant. He emerged victorious from the Arena of Champions to hold the title of Lord of Thunder. Lord Hort distinguished himself above all others by using the element of thunder to slaughter those who dared to stand against him. He has excellent offense but his defense was subpar compared to his attack.

“Even a goalie who throws the ball in the net ten times in a single match wouldn’t be dumb enough to come up with a name like that. You must think you’re Mr. Terrific or something.” Santiago chuckled as he slid the phone back into his pocket. “Mr. Terrific. That was actually funny. Okay, you got me. What would you suggest?” Lola shook her head repeatedly. “No, no, no. I’m not in any position to replace such an already awesome name. I’m not the Tony Stark wanna be here.” “Neither am I. Stark is such a ripoff. I’m Mr. Terrific, remember?” “You wish,” Lola scoffed as she swept her hair away from her face. “You’re just a washed-up bad boy living on daddy’s money.”

Despite the salt and pepper grey hair, Connor’s movie star looks make him seem ageless in a way that had me thinking he would have still been just a touch too young to fight in that battle. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to.” He says. “I may have some additional insights that your parents or Leader Bruno don’t, and given how close this guy,” he says, motioning to the deceased human still lying on the ground, “was found to my pack lands, I’d like to be a part of thinking through next steps. Have you contacted COWS yet?”

My eyes widen and I link my warriors, "hold up, keep your position, we found her, but I need to hear what is actually happening." Stacy's uses her haughty voice, "uhm, Braddock is extremely wealthy, he's an Alpha and he needs an heir," she takes a breath, "I need the money and power he will provide me. I don't mind sleeping with the old fuck at least once, so I can pop out a pup for him and then I lay back and enjoy my life, without a care in the world." I arch a brow to my 2 best friends, the looks on their faces is pure disgust, I open my pack mind link, "Stacy has been found and will not be coming to our pack, warriors stay in place all other pack members, thank you for helping and retur

What was Marcus going to do? And then, just as James Parker was about to speak, Marcus pulled out a small device from his pocket and pressed a button. The device emitted a bright flash of light, and James Parker stumbled backwards, clutching his eyes. Ethan's eyes widened in shock as he realized what Marcus had done. He had used a strobe device to disable James Parker. Marcus grabbed Ethan's arm and pulled him towards the house. "Come on," he whispered. "We need to find Sophia." Ethan nodded, his heart pounding with fear and anticipation. They were taking a risk, but they had to try.