Ben Shelton Arrogant Novels & Stories

she asked, hoping to break the uncomfortable silence. “I’ve got meetings late,” Storm said, not bothering to look at her. “Don’t wait up.” His tone was clipped, almost dismissive, like he was giving instructions to a servant. Scarlet’s chest tightened, but she forced herself to keep calm. She knew this Storm—the distant, arrogant version of him—and it hurt more today, after the vulnerability he had shown the night before. “I see,” she muttered, more to herself than him. ‘So that’s how it is.’ The man who had bared his soul for a fleeting moment had vanished, replaced by the cold CEO who kept her at arm’s length.

"That stupid person is you, Pepper. You are the only person who will teach others how to love you just the way you are. You are the only one who teaches people how to treat you." I cup her face in my hands. "So stop it with the ill talk about yourself. Prince charming may pass you by while you are busy talking down on yourself. Rise up and be beautiful and confident in your perfectly curvaceous body." I'm about to continue speaking when a knock on the door distracts me. Who could that be? I open the door and see Trent Aston standing at the doorstep, carrying two boxes of pizza. "Becca." ******

Shawn Gilbert was completely unaware that the conversation was being recorded. He continued to yell at Xyla Quest without being concerned with his image. “Do as you wish.” Xyla put the call on loudspeaker before tossing her phone onto the coffee table. “You’re already like a mouse trapped in a corner. Why are you still so arrogant? Very well. I’ll ruin Josh Batton first. After that, I’ll deal with X Entertainment and the rest of you… At first, I wanted to allow you to salvage the situation. It looks like that’s not necessary anymore,” Shawn said with a threatening tone.

There's something about his presence that's a bit intimidating, a blend of firm control and understated strictness. However, Shelly is anything but compliant. With her trademark defiance, she snaps back, "Sebastian, you’re not my dad! You don’t get to ground me, you damn asshole. I’m an adult, and I can do whatever I please." Her voice echoes with fiery indignation, bouncing off the car's interior. I know Shelly well enough to realize that this confrontation won't end the moment I exit the car. Her rebellious spirit thrives on such exchanges, and I wouldn't be surprised to find her knocking on my door before the night is over, venting about Sebastian's audacity.

Bertha felt even more sorry for herself. Only today did she react. In Shane's bones, from past to present, he is an arrogant man. Furthermore, his strength and skills are both better than hers. Usually, Shane gives in to her, but once the two of them argue and fight, she really can't beat Shane. Even if she upset Shane, what he would do to her was, for her, an unknown fear. She couldn't let Shane oppress her arrogance, she wasn't content to be his sweet, whiny baby forever.

Raven "You can watch me as much as so you want dear husband. I am not gonna say anything." Neil "You know you will bear the consequences darling. Untie me before I really decide to react for this ." Raven "I am not afraid of you Neil. I am not a fool. And instead of threatening me look at your condition. I think something down there is getting really hot. How would you cook it down I don't know."

The latter half of the video showed Shelton holding a knife which I had watched. "What is that?" I looked at Shelton nervously. "Come to my side. And never should you leave me. Then I promise you that Glenn will be fine." Shelton looked at me. And the look in his eyes was as gentle as ever. However, at this moment, I found the gentle look in his eyes extremely terrifying. Only then did I realize that Shelton was the real devil! He was a backstabber who was good at disguising himself and harmed others cruelly without any warning.

"Mr. Shelton, I'm just nineteen!" "Yeah, I know,I'm aware," he groaned, raking a hand through his hair. His control finally shattered. "God, I'm sorry, Selena. But how can I not? Seeing your tits, that perfect ass… that hint of your pussy… It's hard not to think about pushing you up against that wall, ripping that wet bikini from your body, and burying my cock so deep inside you. It's all I have thought about for years." “What?" she exploded.

He smirked arrogantly, his words dripping with contempt. "You want money? I have plenty of it! I'll pay whatever you want. Name your price!" he spat, his tone dripping with condescension, as if she were an object for sale. She felt insulted and demeaned. No one had ever looked down on her so shamelessly. Her life may have been far from perfect, but she would never stoop so low as to sell her body for money. Her heart churned with a mix of anger and resentment.

I prepared to greet him, but the words died in my mouth as he arrogantly strode in without a second glance. I couldn’t help but glare at his back. Of course. Full of himself, why did I expect less? Shauna spotted him as soon as he joined the party, instantly flirting with him and staking her claim as the other ladies kept glancing at where he stood. It was clear he was the most sought-after person at the party, even men kept trying to talk to him. Rich people, beautiful but vain. I dragged my feet towards the drinks table, opting for a glass of orange juice. I longed for a swig of whiskey to rid the taste of arrogance from my mouth, but I couldn’t get drunk on the job.