Tony Stonem Novels & Stories

"But you did show them." "Them? Aren't you apart of them?" "I apologize." He approached me with his hand held out. I stiffened but didn't step back. "My name is Tony. Tony Yates, Vampire, Council member, and ex-hood rat." I put my hand in his and he bowed over it. "At your service," he said. I swallowed dryly but at least some of my nervousness had left. "I'd introduce myself, but you already know my name." I marveled that his hand was nothing like touching William's had been. Tony's hand was warm.

I know he does, but I want to hear it from him. “Yes, he does. His name is Lee Johnson. But Tony doesn’t always hang out with Lee. Tony has an issue with hookers and so he tends to be either in the brothels or out hunting. Lee, however, is always out hunting.” Well, he is in for a shock then. “Very well. I will go and see Tony. If I find out anything. I will let you know. Good day.” I say, turning and walking to the door. The smile leaving my lips. I won’t be telling him shit.

The pain in Levi's eyes is evident and I don't know why I didn't consider that most of Abaddon's team were also his closest friends, they all grew up together so they'll be grieving his loss like family. "Yes, Alpha." He nods, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallows back the emotion. His hand lands on Cain's shoulder. "I'm sorry for your loss." "Don't be, it's yours not mine, but I am sorry you're hurting." Cain replies and Levi closes his eyes for a moment, composing himself before he says goodnight. When he opens the door, I see Gene standing outside, waiting with a number of the warriors and they walk away together in the direction of his house.

He saw her earlier with Mrs Morgan but didn't know what they were discussing and he wasn't suspicious as well since they were like mother and daughter. Mrs Morgan was one of the trusted security agents and she was the oldest in the house. But now, he believed her disappearance had everything to do with her. Anthony stepped out of the room and shut the door. After searching everywhere including where he searched before, he made up his mind to question Mrs Morgan. ********** Trevor stuttered and a wide grin was plastered on his face as he lay sprawled on the floor with 10 bottles of bourbon and whiskey beside him. He was wasted no doubt, but he liked it. At least, he wasn't having the thought

“It is a pleasure meeting you, and thank you Mr.…?” “Oh, mi amor, call me Donatello” he said, smiling at me “this is my eldest son, Donato” “A pleasure meeting the both of you” I said, politely. I looked at Nathan who was frowning, kissing his jawline to catch his attention, making him smile. His eyes met mine and he leaned in, kissing my temple. “Ah, protective about your little beauty” Donatello taunted, clearly noticing that he pressed a button. I put my hand on Nathan’s chest, not wanting him to respond to the man as I pushed him back gently.

“Are you expecting someone?” Tony shakes his head but she doesn’t believe and glares at Tony. “Pray that isn’t one of your girlfriends..or I swear I’ll cut off your balls! She threatened him. Tony quickly slams his legs together and cover his dick. “What? I need this to create my pups you know? He replies dramatically as ever. Tonia got up and head towards the door, she opens it and saw a guy outside, she tilts his head and saw a tattoo on the guy’s neck.

Mr Richard Stone introduced himself. Mr Richard Stone is the CEO of Stone Fabrics which deals with all kinds of clothing materials and is one of the biggest in the country. Mr stone at age twenty-seven was able to make his company stock rise and become one of the fastest-growing companies in the country. He’s thirty-two years old and isn’t married. “It’s nice to meet you too Mr stone,” she replied politely. “I know this might sound weird but I’m strongly against your dismissal from the company because of the controversies that surround you,” he said to her.

A deep, calm voice replied, “This is Mr. Stone. I’ll be there in ten minutes. Turn off the water valve if you can find it, miss.” I tried to stop the water but made it worse. When the doorbell rang, I ran to open it. Mr. Stone stood there, tall and burly with strong arms covered in tattoos. He looked about thirty one. His uniform shirt stretched tight across his broad chest. He carried a heavy tool bag like it weighed nothing. “Show me the problem,” he said, stepping inside without wasting time. His deep voice made my stomach feel funny. I led him to the kitchen, my bare feet splashing in the water. “It’s coming from under there. I don’t know what happened.”

Anton smirks at me, searching my face as I laugh. “What’s so funny about being called Tony?” “Because!” I exclaim, shaking my head at him, brushing my hair away from my face, getting my words out between laughter. “You can’t be a ghost named Tony – Tony is like, the guy who works in the sandwich shop down the street! Tony trades you his lunch money for the answers to the history quiz! Tony isn’t hand-picked by the Goddess as a mystical handmaid to aid the Princess in the Underworld –“

"What you don't know, Mr. Madden Senior, is that he's Jayrodale's most notorious gold-digger. Before Lauren, he was living off Christina, the ice queen of Stevens Corporation. Just grab Christina, force the Stevens family to bring him out, and the problem is solved." Tony's eyes lit up as he nodded slowly. "Not a bad plan at all. The Stevens family is just a minor player in East Side, and they'll be easy to handle. I'll get right on it." Later, as Michael and Bane left East Side together, Bane spoke condescendingly. "Mr. Rhodes, did you really have me come all this way to treat Tony's worthless son just so you could use Tony to deal with Andrew?"