Novel & Cerita Fanart Larry Stylinson

he added. "Yeah,and I love it that way."Annie replied and Larry grinned and stuck out a tongue Garry who scoffed. "And also, I'm dangerously handsome,with nice abs,nice gaits and Larry is just the opposite of that. His body still looks like that of a boy... especially his chest...so flat unlike how a man's chest should be." "I hate what is dangerous. Larry might not have abs but do you know?,I hate men with abs,they seems too huge for me."

Larry said quietly. "You're exactly the man you were," she countered. "You’re already trying to change his name. You’re already running background checks on my friends. You’re trying to control the narrative before you’ve even learned his favorite color." Larry looked down at the folders. "Blue. His favorite color is blue. And he likes dinosaurs. Especially the ones with the long necks." Megan blinked, caught off guard. "You noticed."

Perhaps she should have kept quiet after all. She turned her head and saw two new men walking toward her. They were large and muscular, shirtless and coated in a sheen of sweat. One of them was fondling his crotch as they approached. “Pretty and sweet,” said Larry as he slapped her ass. “Haven’t had a woman like that since the day I married Missy,” he said, pride in his voice. I fucked someone named Larry? Sarah asked herself, her elitism returning in full force.

"I'm telling the truth, but if Miss McKenzie doesn't like it, I can change it to a lie." "Hey... Are you really angry?" Monica stopped joking. Or should it be that Monica had also sensed something amiss and no longer dared to joke with him. However, Larry was the grandson of Uncle Nolan, after all. Although he was not the son of an aristocratic family, he still had pride. Therefore, although he did not lose his temper with Monica due to various reasons, it did not mean that he was not angry. Just like now, he was really angry, but he kept smiling and continued to deny it. "No..."

Slowly, my brows wrinkle, and I cross my arms. “This is closing hours, Larry. Sally isn’t around,” I say to him, but he chuckles, walking up to me. The smell hits me hard—a rancid stench of smoke that seems to cling to his skin, and I involuntarily take a deep breath, trying to hold back my disgust. Larry is a creep in his early thirties who knows my mother, and ever since my dad died and we went broke, he has vowed that he would be the one to marry me. Cillian has beaten him up once or twice, but it never seems to deter him.

Larry looked blankly at the boy still smiling brightly in front of Regis. "What is this boy's name?" Larry asked his assistant, Eva Smith, about the boy who dared to call Regis "Uncle Iron Man." He was utterly shocked and embarrassed to have shown something so inappropriate to his distinguished guest. "His name is Rayden Lysander, a first-grader," Eva whispered. "Ahem! Rayden Lysander," Larry called to the boy. Rayden's attention shifted from Regis to the middle-aged man. His eyes blinked in confusion.

"But I wanted to humiliate her publicly the same way she humiliated me publicly. I want to turn the whole world against her the same way she turned the whole world against me. I want to crush her career the exact way she crushed mine." "I know." She grins. "But isn't it a little more fun when you have the power to crush her and you keep threatening her with it for years?" A knock on the door puts a pause to the conversation. Lana opens the door wide for Larry. This is the first time I've met him in person. He's a cute tall guy with glasses. And Lana was right. He does smell like flowers. He walks in with another woman behind him, dragging her suitcase. She's a short woman with long wild hair

" Larry opened the door slowly , and walked to his father's bedpost. Mister Larson tilted his head ,to look at Larry . "Here you are ,ungrateful son!" , Mister Larson said to Larry. " Hey dad, i'm glad to see that you're still that moody old man . Haha. How are you? " Larry asked , with a smile. "Just..rose up from the dead...how do you think i feel, huh? " "Please dad , stop with your sarcasm. I don't want to quarrel with you. " Mister Larson scowled at him ,then asked :

Larry pouted, lips pushed forward, "Mom, I'm not stupid. How could I forget her name? Vanessa is so pretty and she's so nice to me. Her son's also very cute. I'm like his big brother now!" Larry had a very pleasant time with Vanessa today. His face was bright with jolly as he talked about the mother and son. Karen noted, "You seem to like Vanessa very much." Larry nodded, "Vanessa makes yummy chicken wings. I like them very much." "Karen Daly, get to the point already." Mia was impatient, so she asked Larry, "Larry, does Vanessa have a son named Lawrie?" Larry nodded, "His name is Lawrie. He's as cute as I am, but he can't run as fast as I can because he's sick. He also needs to take medicin

Poppy muttered in disappointment. “Mr. Stefan must have informed you earlier. Mrs. Sienna abandoned Robin on his birthday. That kid...” Larry suddenly pressed his closed eyelids, suppressing a cry. “Robin was not even allowed to cry over his mother's disappearance. Mr. Dante actually made Robin angry and bribed him to exact revenge on his mother.” ‘Mr. Dante is definitely creepy and evil.’ Poppy thought as she clenched her fists. Larry still tells stories about Dante firing Robin out of rage every day. Poppy is getting irritated with her husband's grandfather and regrets always being nice to him. However, she had no other option because she was terrified of facing him.