Average Looking Male Novels & Stories

he said kindly. Malia was unmoved and ignored the man's greeting. She paid attention to the body proportions of the man who was standing in front of her. Not too tall, not too short. His body looked thin for someone who was 174 centimeters tall. His hands were veined, like someone who often spends his mornings or evenings at the gym.

And what did he do to deserve this kind of death? I once again cast my gaze towards the man who appeared to be dead. He may have had numerous bruises and been covered in blood, but that does not conceal how attractive he looked. He has a wide, boxy forehead, with a strong brow bone and thick, straight eyebrows, a mid-length, straight nose, with thin and wide lips, flat cheeks, and a square jaw. His hair is dark black, in a messy tapered hairstyle. He might appear to be tall, around 6'1 in height, and is of athletic build and muscular. He seems to be strong and rugged, so how is it possible that he was almost killed in this situation? I examined his bruises, noticing what seemed to be a wound

he replied, "but I know you. You were here because you're heartbroken, weren't you? I am too. How about let’s help each other out?" Even though I have already lost count of how many glasses of beer and wine, I can still see things better. The man sitting next to me is probably in his thirties. He possessed a tall and lean physique, standing at approximately 180 cm, with a well-toned build. His face has a defined jawline and high cheekbones, giving him a chiseled and captivating look. Not bad. His skin is clear and smooth, giving me the impression that he is health-conscious. And the one thing that captivated me the most about him was his large, almond-shaped eyes.

as he looks at me for a split second. "Ahh, yes, I'm okay, I guess, just anticipating what is to come." I reply as I look over at him. He is pretty good looking for a guy that looks to be around 45 years old, with a full head of grey hair and a strong build, that you can tell he got from doing the lifting that is needed for his job as a mover.

Crazy biceps, I could see them through the suit! I opened the door quickly....too quickly "Good evening sir?" I greeted calmly, then let my eyes wander. Tall, not as tall as Jason though, but quite tall for a man his age Oops, I forgot to tell you, he looked like someone in his early thirties maybe. Tiny lips, not so tiny though, enough to do wonders on my nipples. Chest? Wide as fuck, I wanted to rest my head on it. Get a grip on yourself, Ann! I looked away quickly.

LUNAVIA LUMINARI "Uncle, Why are you suddenly here?" Michael said as I turned to him confused, "When did you have an Uncle?" I turned back to look at the man in front of me. He looked like striking gentleman in his 30s, I'm not sure because he looks younger with a strong and masculine presence. His tall and athletic build is emphasized by his broad shoulders and a chiseled physique, showcasing defined abs that definitely proved that he had a strict workout routine. His facial features are equally handsome, Totally my type, with chiseled good looks, a strong jawline, and piercing blue eyes that seem to see right through me. And he exudes a confident and charming aura, making me want to spend

An adorable male frame dwarfs me beneath it, and I take a minute to take in his intoxicating allure. He is gorgeous in all conventional ways; his skin tone is between fair and pale, and he is flawless. I anticipate his eyes, which are hidden behind the black shades, to be extremely deep and golden brown. His square jaw and high cheekbones frame his face perfectly. He is not the common, muscular alpha male with 8-pack abs and 16-cm biceps, but he can indisputably stand out in a crowd. His moist, full, pink lips are something that any straight girl would give anything to lick. He is all-around charming. Someone that all girls would swoon over—me included. That explains why my legs are crossed

Camilla's POV I stood transfixed for at least ten seconds, eyes wide and mouth agape as I stared back at the extremely attractive male stranger who was standing a couple of feet away from me in all his tall glory. He was gorgeous. He looked to be about six feet and some inches tall. He was broad-shouldered and had a perfect muscular body that was neither too much or too small. His stature made him look untouchable in the sleek, fitted dark blue suit he had on.

But these guys also look scary as hell. There was a particular man in front of me, he looked like the boss. Am guessing he’s this friend Romano was talking about. He was tall, had a broad chest, and was well built, Gosh I feel so small right now. He had blue eyes, thin lips, and a sharp jawline that had a little stubble. His jet-black hair was styled to perfection. He had his hands in the pocket of his pants. He was wearing black pants and a black shirt that hugged his frame perfectly. Damn, this dude looks like he works out ALOT, they all do. I’m Impressed.

He is the tallest male in the college, standing on imposing height of six feet and eight inches. With a fit body and impressive muscles underneath his tight black shirt, he gave out the vibe of someone you cannot trifle on. He had lengthy tousled blond hair. Professor Ghulam also had a pair of piercing sapphire eyes, chiseled jaws, and a straight nose. He is the epitome of a handsome older man with a charming personality.