Ben Shelton Arrogant Novels & Stories

Sebastian replied with a shrug, “But I'm sure you’re not able to sleep at night without wishing you can do half of what I could, right?” Colton's face slowly turned red. He was taking hits after hits from us. I guess this is also not something he's good at. I watched how his jaw clenched. Sebastian simply gave him a sarcastic, quite diabolic smile, “Now leave my woman alone,” he paused before dropping his grin as he uttered, “Before I lose my manners and give the Parliament an actual murder to witness firsthand.” Colton backed away instinctively but he tried to play it off. “Let's see if you can remain as arrogant as this after you're sentenced to dethronement, Sebastian,” he grits out.

Fuck my life! Seriously, this is the story of my life—same song, different tempo but still the same song on an infinite loop. I knew there would be some issues with MountHD and that there was no way Mr. Shelton could be as friendly as he presents himself. And bam, he drops the hammer, revealing he’s an asshole, and so is MountHD.

Touching her stinging scalp, Shelly glared at Luna. "I won't accept her apology. She bullied me! Is everyone from Nord City this arrogant? I'm going to report this to the police. How could the daughter of the mayor hit someone?" Sharon played along. "If people know that Mr. Shelbert has accepted a god-daughter, and an arrogant one at that, it'll affect the Shelbert family's reputation." Although Shelly's action was humiliating, the Barrett family could hold their reputation by demanding an apology from Luna by force.

“It’s really funny to see you trying to intimidate me, so please, continue to entertain but know that my patience is running out.” “I am not intimidating you, I am just letting you know, you’re throwing a fit because I am too much for you to handle.” “Too much, you say?” Julian asked with a raise of his brow. “Yes, and you can deny it all you want,” I said, pointing at his chest. “Or maybe, you’re just the spoiled billionaire's son like everyone says you are.” Julian let out a scoff as he took another step toward me and now, our chests were literally brushing but neither of us backed down.

It was a dangerous game we played, one where the rules were etched in shadow and the prize was as intoxicating as it was elusive. “It would be nice if you’d stop calling me that," I finally said, my voice cutting through the silence with the precision of a blade honed by years of patience, while inside the storm raged, thoughts crashing like thunderous waves against the cliff of my restraint. How many times must one sit through this masquerade? How often must one swallow the bile of distaste before it poisons the soul? “Why won’t you fucking give me a chance? I am powerful, and I can be a perfect Luna,” she said as she move close to me touching me with her filthy hands that she somehow think

★★★ “Don't be arrogant just because I am confronting you. You can't even get air from William. Therefore, try to be satisfied with what you got," Henry growled while clenching her teeth. He used to care about her haughtiness, but now he could not believe he should put up with her needless and unpleasant attitude. He was in no way less than William, so why would he put up with Katherine's soiled behavior?

Across the street, a group of people were there, existing like they owned the world. One of them, the loudest among them, leaned against a sleek car, keys spinning around his finger. [Target Detected] High Arrogance Sensitivity Potential Reward Multiplier: ×3 Adam's pulse spiked. He wasn't sure why he even considered a random hallucination to be true. He wasn't even sure why he wasn't much shocked at what he saw. "You've got to be kidding me." He had ten minutes to convince one person that he was richer. That he was better and that he belonged above them.

In the shadows, he looks years older than he actually is. “This…isn’t how I planned to confess or even tell you that I’m jealous of your new toy. I bought Arvin because I thought I could, somehow, push my feelings for you onto it but since you got yourself one too, I…I don’t like it. It annoys me. The only thing more annoying than your bot is how attached you’ve gotten to it. Come on, couz. Break out of the illusion, already. This fad has been going on for too long. Send him back.” Shantal refuses.

I'm sure he'll get together with you if you give him a hundred thousand dollars. I chuckled. "A hundred thousand dollars? How shameless of you! Wasn't he the one who said he didn't need my charity? And who are you to come and tell me these things? Lastly, I can have any man I want if I'm willing to spend a hundred grand on him. Why should I go for someone who's so…" I curled my lip and finished disdainfully, "So arrogant yet incapable." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jonathan stiffen as he approached me. He clenched his fists, seemingly telling himself to endure my insult. His complexion was pale because he'd pushed himself too hard, working several jobs at once.

"After trying all the methods to get me out of the country Shelton was forced to accept his defeat. Pressure from his boss began to inflate. Since then he began to rebuke our relationship. He would come home late in the night drunk and sometimes with a woman." My anger became incognizable as I fisted my hands tight till they ran out of blood. "I got vexed with his actions waiting for a reformation in him and one day questioned him making use of my last jolt of courage. Since then I was abused physically too. Every day he would come home drunk and hit me." Bloody son of a bitch! My anger was indomitable. Wait till my hands reach you, Shelton Marshall because your death is designed in my hands