Booktok Guy Novels & Stories

“Cricket, you were telling me about your hacker friend. This guy trustworthy?” “He’s a Dog,” she said. “Who cares if the guy fucks around, is he any good?” Clutch asked. “She means he’s with the Dogs of Fire, dickhead,” I said. “I swear to God, it’s not too late to pull the plug on you. I can get Doc Gardner back in here and make him do it. He likes me.” “Booker is the best,” Cricket said, ignoring Clutch. “I can call him now, if you like. What do you want to know?”

She almost drop the book she's holding. "You killed the crap outta me! I asked if there was anyone here but no one answered so I stepped in. I'm sorry," Chassy apologized. The guy laughed. It made Chassy looked at him and thought the guy was crazy. "This shop isn't mine but I love the old books here. The name's Jaxzim, call me Jax for short," Jax said and took a book from the shelf. "What's your name?" "My name's Chassy. I thought you owned the place. So uh... who owns this place?" Chassy asked.

I got out a dense packed book and quickly went back to Reuben in bed. He looked confused and disheveled; his inquisitive gaze fell on the book in my hand. He asked, "What is that?" I, in turn, proudly presented it to him, "Lo and behold Your Highness, this right here in my hand is the 5th popular limited edition of Busty Asian Babes. I heard it is so stimulating that you can release at any time." Reuben with book in hand, "..........."

"Really? I thought so too when I watched me this morning. The book must be working." "What book?" Bar asked Horr. "A book I bought. it was titled: 'How To Become A Great Host!'. Written by Joe Tiger." Horr explained but Wilson and Bar had no idea who the writer was. "Joe Tiger?" Bar asked. "Yes! Joe Tiger!" Horr repeated, looking at Bar as if expecting him to know this Joe. Bar shook his head. "Still doesn't ring a bell?" Horr pressed on. "No!" Bar shook his head. "You... how could you forget just like that?" Horr looked hurt and pouted. It looked kind of funny; a fearful looking giant giving such a face.

She repeated when he didn’t reply and saw a smirk crawl up the man's face. “ I’m Kai, “ He finally answered. “ The Gamma.” °==========° Hi My lovely Readers, I've three more books on Goodnovel, Alpha's Sexy Seduction Alpha Lucious His Purchased Wife. Do check them out and also please follow me on F*( Elk Entertainment) and i.n.s.t.a(elk_entertainment) Thank you so much, love y'all

"Hi. I'm Kim... from the bookstore." Hearing the word "bookstore", Jake was finally able to recall who this girl was. She worked in the bookstore where he usually bought books to use as references for his writing process... Or painting... an artist gotta do what an artist gotta do to achieve perfection. The internet can't always be trusted. Besides... Jake loved the way this girl called Kim, who worked as a cashier in the bookstore, looked when he bought random books about grave digging, self-made poisons and explosions, guns, and even exorcism. Thinking about it, Jake wanted to laugh.

He went straight to the bookshelf at the back of the shop. “Are you new here?” a sudden grumpy voice followed him behind. “Uh….” Ryan almost jumped off at the voice. He turned around to see an old man about above fifty years old, approached him, trudging. “Hello, I’m the owner of this bookstore.” That man replied, his voice shaking, “I’m Nicholas, you can call me Nick.” “Yeah, I’m new here, just moved yesterday down the alley,” he stated, holding a crime novel.

I see black curly hair, a cocky smirk, chaos twinkling behind his eyes, and the capacity to melt my panties off with one look of he really tried hard enough. “Table for three?” I ask. Curly-hair guy leans his elbow on the podium like he’s posing for a magazine cover. “Libby.” I blink. “…What?” His grin widens. “Libby, right?” “…How do you know my name?” His eyes sparkle with mischief. “Your sister introduced us. Very loudly. After knocking over an entire fantasy section.” “Oh.” Oh. Oh NO. It’s chaos bookstore guy. Fantastic. Perfect. Love this for me.

“So, Crow gave you purpose. How?” “He bailed me out, gave me a family,” he said. “Became the father I never had. I owe him everything. And he needed a little help protecting the club from an ex-member who had computer skills as good as mine. Better, even. But in answer to your original question, I don’t speak like a thug because I have to work with highly educated people on a regular basis, so Crow made sure that I could converse with them properly. I’m “Booker” because, not only did I used to have my nose in a book most of the time, I do the club’s books.”

So how is he? JestBook: O.O I have not slept with him… BookMa: What are you waiting for? He is hot and ready.that JestBook: I take it back, no overtime for you BookMa: Spoil sport, by the way, some guy came in looking for you. JestBook: Who? BookMa: I didn’t know who he was at the time. I do now, though he is the one who killed Rick. JestBook: O.O he came to the shop? If you see him again, call the cops.