Tony Zucco Novels & Stories

I informed the manager on what to do. I dropped some more cash for her and walked out of the room. Driving at high speed is quite exciting—something I enjoy immensely. Today, the speed wasn't just for the excitement, it's a necessity. Good thing I don't have to head over to the Bronx since Santos is in town. At the warehouse, Santos introduced me to our new partner. “This is Mr. Zucchini, the founder of Zeke's foundation and Zuca Boss.” “I see. Nice to meet you.” I said, offering him a handshake as I stared at him hard. There's something about him.

“Can you move out of the way, please?” Tony threw his head back, his actions exacerbated by his alcohol consumption. Grey hair, gelled back on his wrinkled scalp, ruffled with his movement. “You can work out here. Say five hundred for half hour?” “I don’t do that,” Zoe snapped. She glanced over Tony’s shoulder, hoping to see Elford returning to his post. But there was no one. She was alone. Alone except for the man in the shadows. Zoe prayed he didn’t join in. Tony took her moment of distraction as his opportunity to slam her against the rust-colored bricks. His fingers dug into her biceps, securing her firmly onto the wall, his friend attempting to yank down the zipper of her shorts. His in

He greeted shakily. " You should sit " Maximo said gently before breathing out smoke. " What is it? " " It's Zainy " " Zainy ? What happened to him? " " Uh... Since three days now, Zainy has disappeared from the face of the Earth " Upon hearing this Maximo stop smoking. He pulled away his cigarettes and dropped it on the it's rightful place. Zainy is the New York Mafia Boss and he has been maximo's friends for years.

I watch as her breathing eases a little and the smallest of smiles grace her beautiful face. "Tony, something is off." Zero's voice suddenly bounces around in my head as he sounds anxious, which isn't normal for him. He is rarely anxious. "What's wrong?" He lets out a small whine, and I'm instantly worried. "Sniff, Tony." His short answer is annoying, but I trust him so that's exactly what I do, and immediately I realize that something isn't right. After several seconds of sniffing, I figure out what it is and I'm shocked. "It doesn't change anything, Tony. She is still our mate and I want to keep her. It doesn't matter to me"

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

Jesse grabs another taco off the table, clearly not having as much of a problem with appetite as I am having. “All right, Tones, spill.” Tony sighs, and begins again. “I spent hours in that club cleaning up after Luca, collecting his shitty tips. So, imagine my surprise a few weeks ago when he shows up next to you outside my meeting with your parents and introduces himself for the first time. As if we’ve never met. Although it’s not like I should be surprised – he never said a word to me or spared me a second glance.”

to a day like this, years from now, no threats to our safety, but the soft laughter of our pups playing beside us while we work… *** Taking a seat, we join James and Liza for lunch. Smoked pork chops, twice-baked potatoes, and steamed vegetables cover my plate. My stomach rumbles in approval, I guess this morning wasn't a complete fluke. Zac is discussing a matter of the Ellis Group with his dad and Liza is telling me stories of Zac as a pup. “...and then in front of all the Alphas at the treaty meeting, here comes Zac, running in, pumping his fists in the air, shirt, shoes but with a bare butt, screaming on about how he used the big boy potty…”

I frowned even more. Men and their sexist rules. "We don’t have to eat food from the chef here. We can order pizza. I... well, my cooking could poison you, but..." "I’d die happy eating whatever poison you made...." He laughed, kissing my nose and teasing me. I huffed, pretending to be annoyed, but I could tell Lorenzo was plotting something. "I’m not just placing the order. I’m also betting on my favorite horse in today’s race, and just by coincidence, the King’s Beta will be visiting the club because he sponsors a prized thoroughbred."

Tony, our supervisor, pushes the door almost knocking my teeth out. "Why are you both idling around?" He beckons at us. Tony is a short man with a tiny frame. Despite that, he has an insatiable appetite for big girls with big behinds. He compensates his lack of body build with a mouth full of dirty jokes. He is annoying as fuck and most of the times he knows no boundaries. "Let's keep working if neither of you wants to be selling..." He spanks Kelly and pinches her butt. "... This on the roadside."

He noticed Willow flipping through his phone, a slight frown on his face, but write it off as nothing too serious. “How did you guys find us?”, Azea asked, bringing him back to the conversation. He momentarily forgot about Willow and was about to start talking again, when the TV in the restaurant blared with a loud sound. “Greetings, humans.”, the voice said. They all froze, turning slowly in their chairs, except Quinn who was looking directly at it. They all knew the voice of Zoi, but they hadn’t fully registered that Tony was the one talking. “I am Zoi. The brother of your creator.” He was wearing a black cloak and a black helmet to match, with red lines going through where the eyes would