Cute Guy Novels & Stories

Gosh! It feels amazing, and he is by far the cutest guy I’ve ever met. But then again, it is not just about his looks, but also about his character and how he carries himself like a true king. He is the perfect blend of attractiveness, charm, and kindness, making him undeniably cute and irresistible to those around him, especially me.

Winner is next to Killer, probably why he got smacked three times in the twenty minutes we have parked the van. His light green gaze is playful even on such a serious day. The fake mustache completes his playful look, but I have to admit he is a good looking man, even with the belly. Like a big teddy bear. Scurry is next to me, he is a quiet guy, deep brown eyes and a hard set of jaws. His nose is prominent and his skin is a deep brown that looks like he was born golden. He is a very handsome guy and can tell you a story that is so gruesome and make it funny.

I was so embarrassed that I lost my voice to say or speak anything. His face so cute and handsome; his looks so calm and serene and he had a very gentlemanly manners. He made me so calm from inside and his eyes as if could look into my broken soul. I have had male friends and boy friend before but I had never seen such an elegant and gorgeous person like him in my life. He was cute like actor Tom Cruise and Keanu Reeves and now you can know what I mean! so you can imagine how good looking he was and both being my favourite actors I was strayed. I don't know how could god create such a specimen of species in the form of human being. While I was still in astray Cassie and Debbie introduced us

My mom has always told me to stop taking lots of sugar but I never listen, I'm a sweet tooth it's something she should know by now. "Thank you." I tip her and I collect my coffee and head toward the girls. The guy they're laughing with is cute. He has dark hair, his eyes look green, they are green. He has brown skin and I love his smile it's nice. He dresses nice too. He's wearing a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up, black pants, and blue sneakers. He looks like a lady's man. That's why my girls are laughing like maniacs. "Hey, guys," I say and they stop laughing when they see me. Well, Aisha is still laughing.

Cas is getting married; he hurt my feelings and he’s an ass half the time. But when he’s with the three of us or just me, he’s someone else. He’s not the guy on TV or the man I met in the hotel who was rude to me. He's sweet, funny, and sexy. He’s a really good kisser; he makes me feel like the most beautiful woman in any room, and he is so good with the girls. Cas took off his shoes, which were very expensive-looking and uncomfortable shoes, and started playing with the girls on his bare feet.

She was the only person I confided in. Then, one night, my worst surprise came when a strange, handsome guy appeared at my doorstep. He was tall, had long white hair, and striking blue eyes. He wore a leather jacket that clung to his muscular frame. He was the cutest guy I had ever seen. He called himself MN and introduced me to body-changing courses that could help me. Truthfully, he had helped many other girls. He was our savior, and we all fell for him.

Clean, neat, and almost… gentle. His dark hair was slightly tousled, like he’d run his fingers through it too many times. And his skin was smooth, unmarked. He looked… Cute. Hot and cute at the same time. Like the kind of guy you’d expect to see in a romance movie. Or standing in front of a church giving sermons. Not running one of the most dangerous gangs in Manhattan. I blinked. Twice. What the hell? For a second, I honestly wondered if I had walked into the wrong building.

she whispered before darting away as another figure approached. ⸻ A guy with a lollipop stepped into view, tall and oddly charismatic. “Creepy lady, huh?” he said, grinning. “Don’t worry. She’s crazy.” Something about him made me step back. Not as tall as Damien, but taller than me. Black messy hair, playful brown eyes—and something… not human. “Who are you?” I asked, tense. “Sorry, did I scare you?” he grinned. “I just wanted to see Lucy. Live and in color.”

He found him very cute. It was rare for him to squat in front of the child and looked at him. Now looking at him like this he looks more adorable... Just like that when he speaks with him, his voice is very soft and turns more gentle. "Then tell me who are you? Who are you, so I don't misunderstand you?" Adrian didn't think that this uncle will be so gentle. He was even more gentle than the best candidate in his mind for his darling as a boyfriend, the man which drove a black Roll-Royce. He quite likes him a lot.

As soon as she finishes, I smile thanking her kindness. “Tha… thank you, Lu… Luna.” Oh! God, I can’t explain in a rational way, but his stutter is surprisingly charming. It’s cute, I think he’s a beautiful model of a man in front of me, because he’s a tall, strong guy, he should be scary, but his needy boy face is the counter point of his masculine body, viril. He has a sweet and warm look that envelopes you like a comfortable hug and there’s been so long that I don’t know what is to be warm in body and soul.