Tony X Reader Novels & Stories

"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."

Tory was angry, she couldn't believe Grace could be so heartless,she stood at the door staring at Grace who had no idea she was there staring at her while she eats. it's been two weeks since the little money Tory had on her had run out, ever since then both Tory and Grace have been surviving on the little food which was barely enough for one person, which Tory gets from few guys who where trying to ask her out, not knowing each time she leaves the house to go look for food for both herself and Grace, Grace would get something to eat with the money her parents sent to her.

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.

"He is a lycan after all. He must be powerful. And by the way, this is the first real lycan we come across except Amelia." As for the introduction, I forwarded my hands. But when he took it, some unknown pleasure started hovering over me. And I could feel Maya was feeling the same. I withdrew my hands soon. 'What was that...!!' Maya purred in my head. His name was 'Tony Xanders'. Even though I shared my true perception about them and their king, I noticed his face fell a little. Actually, I expected that he would get angry, not disappointed. Then he told me that my perception would change if I get a chance to meet the king in person.

“Look, Clary, I just want to see him. I promise you that I would stay focused on our plan and won’t start a scene. But I would like to see him, even if we won’t talk to each other.” Clary wanted to say something but then she decided against it and rather said, “Sure, whatever you’re comfortable with.” Tony remained quiet until he saw his ex walking up to the receptionist's desk. It was like his heart was being torn open when he saw the guy. Memories of all the time they had spent together came flooding in his mind and he felt like he was drowning. “Is that the guy?” Clary asked in disbelief. She was taken aback, the guy was hotter than hell itself. He looked like he was pulled right out of a

They were all lying on the floor without their clothes like the mortal painting of who was that - Da Vinci or Picasso? Whatever. That was what greeted him and not a single hello from them. In a single swish, the littered place was cleaned and it was such an odd thing to see what happened there without the garbages. From nowhere, Tony appeared. He was wearing a robe. His red and black robe as a symbol of his house. "You are here the whole time and you haven't responded to me?" Rex asked. "We can't celebrate yet. "Why not?" Tony asked back. "She is waking and the Mark of the Dragon only opens a door to another doors. In good time soon, she'll be here sitting on her throne already.

Ericka shouted and Tony immediately removed his nails, his eyes mixed with both concern and regret when he saw the red liquid that stained his nail. "I-i'm s-sorry." Saying this, he outstretched his hand but once a again, she took a step back. "Just leave me alone Tony!." She said and usteadily ran away. Tony did not go after her, instead he sent some of his men to find out where she was currently living. --- Topaz co-operation. Xander was sitted on his chair, lazily going through some files, when his secretary, Ken knocked on the door. "Come in." He said and a lean figure instantly stepped into the room.

Lucy: "It's okay, mate. I understand. We will head straight there. Whatever is going on with her, I will help, and she will be fine," I nod and smile at Leon, feeling a rush of ease from our bond as I open it back up. We're all standing around in the living space. All four of them are hovering over me to look at the book. "Where did you get this book?" I ask Tony, flipping through more pages, reading and deciphering so much knowledge that it's like an IV drip straight to my brain.

“ Want some? You're going to need it.” “No thanks. I'm not a drinker.” I declined. I didn't want to be here. I scanned the area for some way of escape. “It's no use you know.” Tony said. I glanced at him. “All the doors are guarded by big guys the size of Bruce Banner. You wouldn't make it two steps. Believe me” —he ran a loose hand through his hair and I saw a glimpse of a scar around his elbow—”I tried.” “You're paying off a debt too?” I asked, besides myself.

Xan said. “No Xan, it what makes you stronger! All the money or drugs in the world can’t give you the feeling that love can!” Tony said. Xan was shocked, Tony Anderson’s ruthlessness was legendary, even in China. No one would dare go against him, yet here he was talking about love.