Emo Guy Cute Novels & Stories

I'm pleased that I've ruffled him for once. “Ok, why do I like you? Well, you are funny, sweet, witty, cute - “ “Cute!” I say, miffed. “What’s wrong with cute?” “Babies are cute. Puppies are cute. Grandmothers are cute. I am not cute,” I say, huffing a little. Carter laughs for a few seconds. “Ok, ok. Not cute. How about pretty?” “I’ll accept it,” I say, mollified.

"You won't believe that my Dad thinks we are dating. He asked me not to follow my boyfriend like I did yesterday. Don't you think he is so naive to think that I would lower my standards for someone like you?" Emil stopped walking. Eleanor could not stop herself from giggling. "I am the hot guy that Every lady wants. You are the one being naive. You just can't stand to admit beauty when you see it," Emil said proudly. "I have all my packs although I do not hit the gym, my muscles are all well built and firm, you said it yourself, I look like Le Bron James without even trying, I am so intelligent that I drag the first position with you, I am handsome and unique and I smell nice. All of those,

I asked, feeling my anger rise again. Everett stroked his chin and stared at the ceiling thoughtfully. "One, you love him," Gemma facepalmed and Earnest snickered. "Two, he's handsome. Three, he's gorgeous. Four, he's sexy. Five, he's a good specimen. Six, he's kind and caring. Seven, he's a great leader. Eight, he's practically a king. Nine, he loves you. Ten, he has a big dick–ow! Why'd you hit me?!"

It is because he was a celebrity. My breath hitched as our eyes met. His gaze showed no expression. Just blank. I quickly looked away before anyone noticed. "He's so cute." Ivy said, touching her cheeks like a baby. "Do you really have to compliment home every time? You said he was handsome earlier and now cute. What's the difference between him and other guys." I said. "Hmm, what did you say!" Ivy screamed out immediately I said that. "You know what just let her be. She's the kind of person that eventually falls for a guy like him." Emile chipped in.

It’s better for both of us that I went the less drastic route. The third guy who approaches is a whole other kind of animal. He kind of takes my breath away, actually. Wowzies. He’s tall, muscular, and dressed like he’s just walked off the page of a Paco Rabanne magazine ad. When he smiles, my panties send a direct signal to my brain: Take me off. Now. Holy lady- boner. Vampire, twelve o’clock. Maybe they’re real. Weeee!

She doesn't know about the other friend in their small circle, but it is good to know that one of them has found genuine love. Emily turns to look at the man in question. He is not very tall, but taller than both her and Ella. His build is athletic, lean and muscular, dressed in fitted black jeans and grey t-shirt. He is really good looking, and Emily finds herself gawking at him, caught unawares. He is good looking, not to the standards of werewolf shifter males, but cute enough in his own way. Ella has always be unlucky when it comes to love, but Emily has a feeling she bagged a trophy with this one.

It was almost like he was jealous. “A hot date at ten in the morning?” he asked. She shrugged. “I can have a hot date whenever I want.” His green eyes narrowed. “He wouldn’t happen to be about one foot tall, twenty pounds and has a love of drool?” “I can’t help the men I date,” she replied. “And I happen to find short, chubby, mama’s boys adorable. The kisses are out of this world.” Mr. Weathers laughed, making Emma’s stomach tighten with lust. He had a great laugh. It was no wonder that women fell over themselves to sleep with him. He was smart, funny, good looking, and sexy as hell.

“I told you he was freaking nice even in real life!” Jeremy is freaking nice everywhere, he has never for once tried to fake his feelings and emotions, he always says what he thinks is right, he loves kids, and he can cook. What’s there not to like? Oh, he’s super attractive and he’s my ex-boyfriend, let’s not forget that he’s currently my fake-boyfriend. Margo and the boy come closer and Jeremy and I pose behind them, laughing as we take the picture. They give us side hugs before going to join their crew.

"It's okay. I will call him to congratulate him though. Although I ... I don't pity him, but it's too much. The way they are playing with his emotions is so annoying and rough. I just can't stand them." "Do you still love him Emily?" I asked, expecting an heartbreak, because I clearly saw her pictures on the internet with she and that hot guy, after which she and Leo danced, I wouldn't lie to myself, the guy is cute and looks rich, he also looks like the type that would go any length for those he love, and i… I am just so confused.