Awkward Beau Mirchoff Novels & Stories

"Candice? Innocent? Isn't she in the next room with that old man, Humphrey?" Sieg snorted, his tone tinged with disgust. "Everyone here is aware of the type of man he is." Humphrey Moore was infamously difficult to handle and known for his craftiness in the Dorrington City business scene. Despite Candice having drunk five glasses, Humphrey had still not shifted their conversation to business matters. He gave her another glass of wine.

Are you seriously thinking about him! Don't forget what he did to you. The shooting begins ,and the model smiles at me. Holding my hand and pulling me closer to him. I feel awkward at someone else's touch. I try not showing my discomfort, but I guess my expressions were giving it away. The director, keeps asking me to look at him and smile. To only have him cut the scene again and again. It's been 20 minutes and still we were not able to get even one picture right.

They have emotions and the right to feel special. I didn’t realize that I had already spent two hours fidgeting and wondering what I wanted to prepare. Eventually, I bought a recipe for Beef Bourguignon and a bottle of red wine. When I got home, I was surprised to find Maurice had fallen asleep on the floor, outside their pad. "Hey, what are you doing there?" I patted Maurice with my foot. He looked up and call me with a pitiful voice. “Liah…”

His gaze drifted to her pale pink lips and he ached to taste them. Maggie glanced up to see Bobby smiling at her and her heart skipped a beat. She felt herself flush and to cover for it she said, "I'm so sorry I didn't know who you were. I feel like a complete dumbass." Bobby used his napkin to dab at his mouth and he leaned back in his chair. "I found it very refreshing, cher. I come across a lot of women who meet me on purpose. They're interested in the famous 'Beau' Beaulieu." He made air quotes with his fingers.

If he really wanted to make up for all the bad things he did, then he had a very long way to go. I had just finished applying my lipgloss when I heard a knock from outside the door. Lucy looked at me and then at the door. She opened the door and Baron walked in. I turned to look at him and was awestruck. Baron was indeed very handsome, as much as I despised him, I couldn’t deny that fact. He had beautiful hazel brown eyes and a jawline that was sculpted to perfection. And the man sure knew how to dress. I realised that he was staring at me longer than he should have. It made my heart flutter a little.

He lifted her up and penetrated her with his cock. She let out a loud moan and arched her back, her hand grasping his shoulders. I could see his face now, and there was an intensity there, a concentration, that was both alarming and intriguing. I had no idea that Hugo, who I had thought was a playful and kind mafia, was capable of such violent, animalistic behavior. "Oh my goodness!" Hugo and the woman ignored us. The woman's head fell back, her face flushed and her skin sheaving and her body jolting as if electricity was flowing through her.

“Last time I checked, I’m not wearing a wedding dress.” A few of the men looked like they were trying not to laugh. One even coughed to cover a chuckle. But Marco’s smile vanished completely. “You’ve got quite a mouth,” he said coldly, his tone turning sharp. Aiden shrugged, surprising even himself with his boldness. “People usually say that after insulting me first.” Marco pushed his chair back and stood up suddenly. The movement was aggressive enough that several people in the room stiffened, hands twitching toward hidden weapons out of habit. The tension thickened like smoke.

Forgetting about the situation that was happening currently I was snapped back to reality when I see him lunge at the grey wolf that was chasing me, they snarl and tear into one another; his claws tear into the side of the grey wolf who lets out a howl from the injury that was just inflicted onto his torso. Whimpers are to be heard as the grey wolf backs away from the black wolf and stares at me as he growls and snaps his jaw, within a second the grey wolfs retreat back to the forsaken territory as they take off running in retreat from the attack that was inflicted onto them, sighing in relief my arms collapse under me as I stare up at the sky laughing in relief of being able to live another

Just as she was about to conclude her sentence, Sophia spoke up, "Ezra, I am Sophia. Remember?" Ezra's eyes widened as the name triggered a rush of memories. The realization painted her face with surprise, and Ivan couldn't help but laugh, thoroughly enjoying the moment. Sophia, feeling a bit shy, bit her lower lip. Ezra, overcome with a mix of embarrassment and relief, hugged Sophia, apologizing for the momentary lapse in recognition.

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Fredrick pulled away and looked at Mira's beautiful face. The smile on her face was worth the world, that was what he thought. For him, she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life. He knelt down on the ground until he was the same height as hers. She was sitting on the couch. He wrapped his arms around her waist. She gasped with a wide smile on her face. "Yo eyesh… they loos like the Wolfie." She said in an exciting tone as if she had seen a candy.