Arrogante Novels & Stories

He said it like he was proud. Arrogant asswipe.

~Jade’s POV~ I sat and watched Mr. Arrogant stare at me with such hunger, or maybe it was disdain combined with hunger, but I’m not giving up. Kate hadn’t taken her seat yet, so I went to a seat with a better view of Mr. Lombardi. With his gaze on me, I drew my skirt up to my thighs and opened my legs. Since she stole my funds, I have been motivated to do just about anything to piss Kate off. I will steal her next target. Domenico kept his attention fixed on me as he held my scarlet thong to his nose. I parted my legs to give him a better view.

Aden "I told you I am sorry. I will be punctual from tomorrow on." Mel "You shouldn't have promised much If you can't fulfill them." Apparently she was angry because I was late but She was trying to intrgue me so that I should leave the job. She was trying to make me angry with her arrogant and rude attitude but Audrey had already told me about this. So I was just acting calmly. After she scolded me for sometime. I went near her and held her hand and she got up. She was trying to push me away but I wrapped my arms around her back and forced her on my heart.

Ella snapped. "Well, it's because I do not trust you in the slightest to handle such important designs," Austin stated bluntly. If looks could kill then Austin would have already been dead judging from the way Ella was glaring at him. Why are you glaring at me? Austin snapped. Because you are annoying as well as arrogant as well as full of yourself," Ella answered in anger. Austin shrugged casually as Ella words had no effect on him. "I'm a Gerano. it's the way I have been brought up and this is who I am. If you do not like it then you can please get the hell out of my office."

He was making it quite obvious. "I think it's a perfect time to talk to him." Mr Thomas said, after analyzing that not many people are present in the bar. He walked taking baby steps and was sweating a lot as if he was going towards his deathbed. Well, even if Mr Thomas didn't ever meet Neil before but he sure does know how Neil is. He is known for his arrogance and attitude. He has a little anger issues also.

interesting" Sabastian said with a smile "No, She's irritating and I can't stand her.." I could feel my blood heating up. "She first insulted me in front of my brothers then spills coffee on my Italian suit and she doesn't apologize.. what an attitude? her temerity, the audacity that she has whenever she spoke to me... Sebastian, I wanna make this girl pay for humiliating me. I wanna strangle her, make her have a little taste of Jordan Marcia.." I was so mad I clenched my fist so hard... I took I deep breath trying to control my anger.. " I want her to beg for mercy when I'm done with her.. will teach her to respect. She must learn to know her place.. she can mess with anybody but not with t

Whenever they fought or had problems, that was exactly how Aston managed to get her under his thumb every single time. ​ "You speak as if you know all about it," Patricia snapped, casting a sharp, resentful glance at him. ​ "Every womanizer chooses that method. Your husband is no different." Arthur let out a cynical smirk as he spoke. Seeing Patricia’s reaction only stoked an inexplicable sense of irritation within him. ​ "So, it’s true, isn't it?" he pressed again, acting like a rabid dog glaring at anyone who dared wander into its territory. ​ "True about what?"

His hand slipped into his pocket; his stance was pure control - unshakable, effortless, dominant. "I didn't think you'd-" "-hear it?" he interrupted quietly. "You really should have thought harder, considering your voice carries so well when you're calling me..." His gaze lowered, voice dipping into a dark whisper, "Desperate. Arrogant." Matilda froze. The words, once funny, now felt dangerous on her own tongue. He took another step forward, and she instinctively moved back - only to hit the cold stone wall behind her. He leaned in slightly, his cologne-crisp, dark, and expensive-curling around her like smoke.

she stammered looking very scared. My lips twisted into a sneer, and a rush of anger rose within her. "Sorry doesn't undo the fact that you nearly knocked me over," I retorted, my tone dripping with condescension. Her jaw clenched, her patience wearing thin. "Maybe if you weren't blocking the entire walkway, this wouldn't have happened," she shot back, her voice laced with irritation. My eyes narrowed, a flicker of annoyance crossing my features. "Typical," I muttered under my breath. "No manners whatsoever."

I asked her. “Umm, you are the person Rucia called?” She confirmed from me in confusion while looking at me from head to toe. What’s wrong with me? Why is she giving me that creepy look? “Is she sure that a small girl like you will be able to handle that arrogant ass?” She said in a low tone but it was loud enough to be hearable to me. What arrogant ass? What is she saying? Ugh, I looked at her with a tilted head…