Baumgartner Novels & Stories

The place lacked any emotional appeal — no family pictures, no personal taste that could give you an inkling of who or what Gunnar Astor was as a man. The sound of a door unlocking resonated through the room and I stilled like the freaking statue I always turned to in his presence. A door creaking opened followed next and I watched as everything moved in slow motion. I fisted the hem of my blazer in my palms and gulped when Gunnar stepped out of a room adjoined to his office. The black button-down he wore was open, tanned skin and chiseled body left on display. His dress slacks hung low on his hips and my eyes traced the lines leading down bellow, completely drinking up this God-like man. I

Everyone is approaching the ring and we do the same and, pushing and shoving, we manage to get in the front row as many of them are drunk. -WELL! FIRST WE HAVE A TITAN WITH TEN FIGHTS WON AND TWO LOST WILLIAM THE DESTROYER!- he introduces and some boo and others cheer as they watch him climb into the ring. He's almost six feet tall and has a lot of muscle mass so I'm guessing he'll be slower although that's not completely known. He has his hair shaved to one and brown eyes - AND SECOND BUT NOT LESS IMPORTANT WE HAVE A CHAMPION WITH TWENTY FIGHTS WON AND ZERO LOST, THE DEVIL CAMBELL - this time there are very few people booing him and almost everyone cheering him on. As soon as I see him get

I’m just hoping it’ll not rain or else I’ll get no sleep. “I’m sorry,” I lift my head to see the man I am looking for these past days to some and help me. “Angelo, you’re here,” I said sobbing. He kneeled down to cup my face and wipe my tears out. “I hesitated when I realized you are a Sagittarius, I’m sorry. Seeing you like this changed my mind,” he continued though I don’t understand a word. I don’t want to understand anything too. All I want is to get out. “Please help me.” “I will.”

I had been there once too and I’d say she did a better job than I did. There was a knock on the door and I startled. I turned and saw Gabe smiling from the other side of the door with an apologetic look in his eye. He knew I was easy to startle, but he had nothing to apologize for. I walked over and unlocked the door for him. He slid it open, his hair was brushed back and he wore black jeans with his apron tied around his waist. After he closed it shut and locked it, he walked in and gave me a big bear hug.

He turn to Carlos who nodded for him to start. " Uh ... Actually... First of all we would like to welcome you. We appreciate you for coming and ... Uh " " Go straight to the point " Maximo cut in curtly. He pulled his cigarettes from his lips and secure it between his two fingers. " Time isn't by anyone's side " " We need your help " Santana suddenly said. He couldn't keep on with the thought of what would happen if any delay occurs anymore " it's about Konstantin Dmitri " Upon hearing that name Maximo stop smoking. He put his cigarettes out and placed it in the receptacle container.

She soared through the air, her agility and precision leaving the Gamblers grasping at shadows. The Denver Outlaws, a unified force, continued their reign of dominance in the league, obliterating the Las Vegas Gamblers with an unstoppable onslaught. The crowd erupted with each touchdown, the elation and pride of their city palpable in the air. It was a display of pure football mastery, a testament to the unwavering spirit of the team.

Ravens pov Man that was the hottest thing I have ever seen, not to mention the beauty of the woman in front of me, I have been around a lot of gorgeous woman in my life and even fucked a lot of them but none of them came close to this woman. She just turned around like nothing happened and sat down to put her knee high black boots on, like it was the most natural thing to happen. The same guards as before came in again and just shook their heads at the rouge, showing no signs of sympathy for the man dying on the cell floor. "Now how did we know that was going to happen" he chuckled and ordered one of the other guards to take the rouge out of the dungeon, he waited until the hallway was clear

At that moment, my heart couldn't help but beat wildly, for a moment, I thought it was going to burst out of my chest. At that moment, I was very anxious to see what was going to happen. I did not know the old man who had told me to hide behind the huge rock, but my intuition was telling me he wasn't as simple as he seemed to be. The guards who were searching for me froze when they saw the old man. From the looks on their face, I could sense their respect and immediately, I knew that the position of the old man wasn't simple. "What are you looking for that you have the nerves to disturb me?" The old man frowned as he asked coldly.

Luna Claudia nodded in response and she shook her head, snapping herself out of whatever she was thinking. “You are right about that one,” Luna Claudia said, and Mario wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her to his chest. He looked at Ezra who was standing on the windowsill from the outside, staring out at the people. It was a habit that he often had, a trick that he taught me whenever he wanted to run was to jump out of these heights, and though I knew that I might never be as good as he was, I knew that he was impressed by how fast I learned. But then again, having a father like mine, despite not telling me who he was, I was still forced to train, athletically at least.

❤🐺❤🐺❤🐺❤🐺 She glances over to the counter, walking slowly towards the barista. A tall, well-fit man with dark jet black hair, hazel-green eyes, and a handsome smile that is perfectly paired with gorgeous deep dimples walks up to the counter as well.