Emo Guys Novels & Stories

"A single father gets lonely sometimes - even with the one night stands." I studied him covertly as he drank his beer. Emilio was the kind of man you could call beautiful. Clean shaven, icy blue eyes, long hair set properly, high cheekbones and full, pink lips. He was dressed in black jeans and a white v neck tee. One thing I had noticed about him was that he seldom wore suits. Mariano's beauty was a perfectly virile brand - with his beard and green eyes. But Emilio was different. And Emilio, he was sad, so sad.

] Luca Sinclair: [ Same place 👌🏼 ] [ 👌🏼 ] Luca Sinclair: [ 👌🏼👌🏼 ] [ 👌🏼👌🏼👌🏼 ] Luca Sinclair: [ 👌🏼👌🏼👌🏼👌🏼] I thought he's a very busy man? And yet he replied so fast as if he had nothing to do but to play with his phone. And look, it wasn't even a real text; we were just putting emojis. I've got to say I'm impressed with the way he keeps up with the number of this 'okay 👌🏼' emoji.

“He's really handsome.” “Who?!” the other guys asked. “His soulmate.” “Hey!” Emmett widened his eyes. “Shut up.” “What? He's handsome, am I wrong? I know you think the same, judging from how you were drooling over his picture.” “Show us the picture!” “No.” “Hey, come on!” They kept insisting until he unlocked his phone and showed them Tom's post. “Wait!” a guy widened his eyes. “I know this guy. Isn't he a famous model or something?”

as soon as we hear him say that, we break from the hug and laugh together. He's even kidding that time but his tone is just kind of different? He has this aura that he emits whenever he's around. You can feel that he's intimidating when it is your first time meeting him but later on, you will find out that he's a literal baby. Maybe because he's going to be the Alpha of this generation that's why he becomes more serious about it. Ever since we were young, his parents always tell him that he will soon take care of the whole clan. And we all know that being one comes with greater responsibility and danger.

Michael furrowed his brows. "Huh? We are going out." Emily grinned. "Eodiseo?" Joel sneered. (A/N: eodiseo means where/from where. In Joel's case means where) "Hmm, well I don't know yet." Emily shrugged her shoulders. "Hajiman...why are you wearing matching outfits?" Joel raised his brows. Michael furrowed his brows as he stared at Emily, that was true—the duo were rocking matching outfits. Emily was also dressed in a white sweater and dark blue pants also had sunglasses on.

I wave the book towards his direction, showing him the title. Footsteps come closer to me, and he grabs the chair from the desk, placing it by me. Emilio is as big as his brother, even if he just dresses more casually. Today, he has on some ripped jeans and a navy blue band T shirt, his sneakers shining so bright, the sun could hide from it. I study him closely. “You have a nice piercing?” I blurt out in shock. Most made men were not so liberal. They could think he was a homosexual for just having that.

Logan-- I should find a way to get Emory more comfortable with her sexuality. Obviously, in a society where everyone can smell what you were doing in privacy, there isn’t as much taboo about sex. Add to that the mandatory nudity shifting in and out of human form, and we’re all comfortable with each others’ bodies. Mates are still possessive of each other, but talking about previous activities has no similarity with straying. Humans, at least where Emory grew up, seem to operate in exactly the opposite way.

said Emmy, which made her boss laugh. William answered, "Oh, I feel sorry for Momo being compared to a cat. The name of my trusted assistant in this house is Haikal Sutrimo, from Banyumas, Central Java. He's a funny guy, diligent. He'll be a match for you when you meet him!" "Wow, it's cool that I'll get a bestie here!" said Emmy, then continued her luxurious conglomerate-style lunch. She never complained about whatever food was served to her because she was used to living simply and barely with her grandparents.

My eyes widened , I turned my head and saw Aiden is here! "Oh my god" He smiled widely and I turned my body "How? You? London? Here? What?" I said and he laughed "I told you I will fly here" He smirked "No way" "Now give me a hug first.. I miss you like crazy" He pulled me by my waist and hugged me really tightly "How do you even get the access to get in?" "I'm a Locason, Elmo.. remember?" Right.. "So proud of my Elmo today.. and you look so beautiful today" He whispered and I smiled. He released the hug and still holding me by my waist