Tony X Reader Novels & Stories

“You’ll see. The hormones are just the beginning. Today it’s cravings and moods. Tomorrow, it’s accusations. You’ll wake up one day and realize you’ve been living with a stranger who thinks you’re the enemy.” Trent gave a small, awkward smile. “You’ve really had it rough, huh?” Tony grinned bitterly. “Rough? I’ve been through war, my brother.” He downed the rest of his drink and signaled for the bill. “But hey, congrats again on the kid. I mean it.” Trent smiled faintly. “Thanks, bro.” Tony pulled out his wallet and stood up to go pay. While he walked to the counter, his phone buzzed on the table. The screen lit up with a name that made Trent’s brows furrow.

Tony looks up to see Trevor with his dick out, slowly massaging himself woke watching us. 1766

Adrian and he were definitely friends and cared about each other, even if they gave each other near constant shit. At last, Tony reached their spot. He was so cold that even the walk from the water to their stuff under the summer sun did nary a thing to warm him up. It wasn't until he laid down on his Captain America towel(He was a Marvel fan, ok?) that the warmth of the sand started to melt the ice in his bones. His towel was as warm and soft as the sand under it

Tyler asked, staring intently at Tony as he held the large white envelope. “Yeah,” Tony replied, beginning to open it. As the envelope revealed its contents, Tony pulled out several pictures. His eyes widened dramatically, his heart pounding hard against his ribs. “Damn!” Tony’s voice was hoarse, his lips parted in shock. “What’s wrong?” Tyler’s concerned voice filled the room as he leaned in, scrutinizing the six pictures Tony held. Tony, reclining in the chair, dropped the pictures onto the table without realizing it. “What’s happening, man?” Tyler asked, swiftly rising from his chair to gather the scattered photos. His eyes widened in disbelief. “What in the world?” Tyler exclaimed, his j

Snapping my neck to the side to a satisfying crack, I make my way to the main office. Alex is already by the coffee machine brewing a cup. "You want a cup too?" She asks and I give her a light nod. "I'd love that." Huh....am so tired. "Hey Pari...did you see the pictures?" Alex says catching my attention. "Which pictures?" "It's the current rumor online." She ticks, staring at me like an alien from another world. "A big fan caught a picture of Xavier with his secret lover." Secret lover? Holy chocolate...what.

“Nothing.” She scoffs, “It's ‘not’ nothing. Not when a billionaire chases after you.” I gasp. “You know him?” “Who doesn't know Xavier Kingston? CEO of Double B Lingerie? One of the top 3 eligible bachelors of Manhattan?” I don't say anything. Because I didn't know he was that well-known. Come to think of it, I don't really know much about him. Talia's lips press into a thin line. “Who is he to you?’”

Her body betrayed her, trembling lightly as her hands hovered before settling weakly against his back. Xander didn’t say anything at first. His chin brushed her hair as he tightened his hold, his smirk fading into something else. A quiet storm raged in his eyes, unseen by her, as he thought of Derrick lurking just a few steps away. "Why the heck are you calling me again, Derrick?!" “Tony...” “What?!” “You won’t believe this.” Derrick’s lips curved slowly, his eyes glittering with cruel delight. He let the silence stretch before his grin deepened, as though feeding off Tony’s impatience.

I looked at him, tilting my head to the side before letting out a soft breath as I felt my eyes water. "Please don't cr-" Tony was about to say but was cut off when I jumped on him. "Careful, little one," I heard Xender mumble softly, but I was too busy crying to listen. ................................ Xander's POV: As we all sat down in the living room, I looked at Tony and Emily as they chatted together. It's nice seeing him lively again since the year he found out that his twin sister was gone; he's always been moody or rude. But here he is, smiling and laughing, which is a rare sight.

He looked up when I walked in and gave me a small nod. But Xavier wasn’t there. I walked over to Jasper, curiosity getting the better of me. “Where’s Xavier?” Jasper sighed. “He’s sick. Came down with a bad cold yesterday. He’s at home resting.” “Oh,” I said, feeling a strange mix of concern and relief. “I hope he feels better soon.” Before Jasper could respond, someone grabbed my arm gently but firmly. I turned around and saw Tony standing there with a bright smile on his face. “Tara!” he said enthusiastically. “I need to talk to you about something important.”

Tony revealed sadly, holding Rose tighter as her sobs grew. “TONY HE LEFT ME!” Rose sobbed into his shoulders. “I’m alone. I lost my mate, my Xavier!” “I know, Rosie. He left us too. But he died fighting. He took the brunt of the fiery attack so his pack could get away. He died a true alpha, protecting his people,” Tony whispered into the crown of her head.