Tony Stonem Novels & Stories

he asked wide-eyed. The boy putting on a Barcelona jersey sighed with pity, “I feel for Mora, she is…” “Hello, friends” Mr. Stones emerged from his hideout, he had been eavesdropping on their conversation. The two boys jumped in fright, but when they saw it was Mr. Stones, they don't have a good impression of him, he was the one wrecking the unity of the peasant family with his cash spree. “Get lost!” Kone snorted furiously and stormed away angrily.

Mr Stone said slamming his glass down on the table hard. "Most people in our reach would not guarantee for us and we do not know anyone who has that kind of pull," Mrs Stone said and Nathan's eyes flashed suddenly. His expression turned thoughtful. His wife, Ava caught this and looked at him sharply. "What are you thinking?" She asked. "We may have someone who knows someone with that much pull," he said and the room paused. "Who?" Someone asked. "Leon," Nathan answered. "Leon? Who could that weakling know?" Mr Stone spat. At the thought of his son who had abandoned the family and cut all ties, his anger spiked.

"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."

“There is no other way, Close relative Nancy. It’s my blame you’re in here. If I hadn’t taken off, you wouldn’t have come after me, and you wouldn’t have been caught by these assholes. I’m the as it were one who can get us out of this put, and you know it. I’m arranged to do anything I have to do to make that happen.” The external entryway swung open, and Stone came in with a couple of the more youthful individuals of the pack. “Afternoon, everyone!” he said in a disorderly voice. “You all prepared for today’s games?” At their hush, he looked at each of them in turn, indeed grinning at the soul suckers as they tossed themselves into the bars of the cell in their endeavors to reach him. “Well

I had already arrived at the station; I didn't know where to start, all I had was the guy's name. **TYLER POV** "Boss..." Anthony (my best cop and also the best hacker) greets me. "Said you wouldn't be back for a few days..." "I'm not here for work, Tony, I need a favor with the system," I approach. "Can you find someone for me?" "I can find anything that's in the system." I give a weak smile. "George Stoones, firefighter. He disappeared a few years ago; there may be reports of complaints against him."

“Must’ve been a ghost.” “Out of all the things it could be, that’s what you go with?” Colton rolled his eyes, stretching out his aching muscles before clapping Tony’s hunched back. “Come on, old man. Let’s get back so I can kick your ass.” * For a guy in his fifties – and a chronic chain-smoker – Tony was surprisingly nimble, keeping Colton on his toes for the duration of their session. Every bob and weave, every duck creaked his joints but he kept pace with Colton, managing to get a few good jabs into the side of his face as well as a swift punch to the gut that left him winded.

"Now you understand how amazing I am, don't you?! You have ten minutes, so bring your boy over to apologize, or I swear I'll bankrupt your company!" It only left Jason completely befuddled. "Who the devil are you?" "I met your boy at the Ingrams' mansion earlier, but allow me to introduce myself! I'm Tony Stilton, and I'm sure you know the name!" And with that, Tony hung up, while Jason realized with a start as he turned to Frank. "So, it seems that the boy you beat up is Tony Stilton!" "Who's Tony Stilton?" "His family owns a mall franchise," Tigris replied. "The three biggest malls in the city are owned by his family, and he seemed to have ties with the commissioner too. That's why most pe

Of all the Conroy Alphas, Stone has the respect of his warriors. His phone rings, but his hands are too dirty to answer. “Clifton answer this, it’s my sperm donor.” Clifton rolls his eyes as he answers, “Yes, Alpha. Yes, he is busy at the moment…. Of course, Alpha.” Clifton puts the phone on speaker and sits it beside Stone. “Stone. You need to at least come to the family celebration for your brother. He has completed level one Alpha training,” Alpha Conroy yells into the phone.

'See you at work today and have a good morning, from Steve, your friend. Friend? He couldn't be serious, and how did he even get my digits? Anyway, I was back to work and that was what mattered the most. T.B.C Noeline.