Dwayne Johnson Novels & Stories

To him, the more trouble Mason gave Xynthia, the more chances he would get to save the damsel in distress. Dwayne glared at Mason and frowned, saying, “Mister Warner, didn’t I already warn you? Stop harassing Xynthia!” “This is none of your business!” Mason yelled, though his expression had worsened slightly. He knew who Dwayne was. Even though Dwayne’s family was not that rich, Dwayne’s father worked for the Buckwood government, so his status was quite high. Unless Mason really had to, he didn’t want to provoke Dwayne. “What did you say?”

That little smile is taking everything from me, and I am seriously being swayed by him. Damian Shane Dawson is a real magnate, damn it.

she anxiously pleaded. "Yo! Your son just got back. Why are you telling him to leave" Dwayne sneered. "He came back just in time. Hey, kid. Didn't you borrow money from your sister in the capital? C'mon! I'm in a good mood today. If you hand over the money, maybe I can let your father live for a few more days!" Dwayne maniacally laughed. “Don't toy with my son, Dwayne! I won't forgive you!" Clinton coughed, he could barely breathe from his broken nose and swollen face. Dwayne had beaten him so badly that he might be just one step away before nearing death's door.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

He adjusted his spectacles, scratched his bald head, and gave me a look of pure disappointment. “You weren’t just wrong, Rox. You were rude, stubborn, disrespectful…” “Hold up,” I said, raising my hand before he could launch into full lecture mode. “Now you see why I said you acted rude,” John replied, looking at me with a face full of disgust as he scratched his bald head. The bald look suited him perfectly, especially when he wore his spectacles. John was the shortest of us all but also the thickest. He had the body frame of a twenty-five-year-old gym-goer trapped in a nineteen-year-old’s body. He had inherited his father’s build as well as his intelligence.

I replied unsure of how he knew it was my birthday. Just then one of the doors opened and Damian came in holding a beautiful birthday cake. I couldn't tell which was more beautiful him or the cake. he was wearing a blue jeans and an unbuttoned short sleeve white shirt. clearing revealing his broad chest and abs. seeing him standing made me have a flash back of all the times we have cuddled. He looked like he has just been dipped into a hot sauce. how I want long kiss those thick full lips and be wrapped up in his strong steady hands.

To witness me. I stood at the front, beside Alexandro, beneath a giant silver arch twined with white roses and moon blossoms. My hand trembled in his, but he held it firmly—reassuring, unshaken, calm. He looked every bit a king in his white ceremonial robe embroidered with gold and pearl threads. His hair was neatly tied back, his wound hidden beneath layers of fabric and power. He didn't flinch once. Even now, after being stabbed, he stood like nothing could touch him. Miraculously, his wound stopped bleeding and he got a fast healing. 0

CALLUM Jayden, the only guy in our group who isn't afraid to speak his mind even when being stared at by three females. He is blonde like me and he has deep blue eyes, more deeper than mine that tends to change colors everytime. Sometimes I think his eyes are purple. He is a 6 feet 2 and very athletic, if you know what I mean. He isn't on the football or basket ball team in the school because he doesn't like them. But he goes to the gym a lot and he spends his time in a boxing arena during weekends. He wrestles sometimes too. He lives with his mum and his elder sister. His dad, let's just say some where in the world like my dad neglecting his duties. He changes phones too much just like tash

He had completely ruined my day and to think that it meant absolutely nothing to him. We approached a group of people talking and Davion was immediately introduced to them. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is Davion Hendrickson. CEO of one of the biggest construction companies ever built in history and also the youngest billionaire to be ranked on the 30th in Forbes this year." The older man introduced and my jaw dropped in shock.

Justin cut him off, his calm demeanor was meant to rattle Aiden who was clearly unnerved, “I intend to get you back on that.” “Glad to see the CEO can’t take a punch and stay down with it.” Justin mused, “Ask Gianna. I could take you if I wanted to, she knows that.” He wasn’t lying. At Six-foot two and ten inches, Justin was a tall man. The years had been hard on him, which was why he was on the lankier side but a few weeks in the gym would get him back in shape. He was a two time taekwondo champion in his teen years, the talent still remained years into adulthood.