Farmboy Novels & Stories

I had always admired Ken, our resident Shamba boy. The man had a way better physique compared to that of my husband who was plump, with a huge pot belly and layers of fat hanging from his body while weighing almost 100 kg. it was always tiresome having sex with him. But Ken was muscular due to working hard in our farm, he would easily lift a 90 kg sack of cow feed and carry it to the store with much ease. He always wore a vest when working which made his bulging muscles even more pronounced as he walked around. Though not being the dark type as he was a little light skinned, he had a great complexion. The problem with Ken is he was uneducated and would barely speak English.

We shall learn more about this city as we take a ride on this boat (Infatuation). Presented before us, is a young man in his early adulthood; in his natty suit with no jacket to complement; brown in complexion, average in height, and quite skinny. Yes! That is me, in a video game store. My name is Samson Frodd, popularly known as Loud. Loud POV. "Bro, the controller you sold to me last week is pretty grotty, and I am not happy about that. Give me a better one this time please."

He ran over to me, wrapped his arms around me, pulled me in nice and tight and wouldn’t let go for a long time. “Hey dude! Be careful, he’s not that strong you know” AY said; tapping him on the shoulder. “hehehe, that’s true…..” The boy said and chewed his lower lip; running his hand through is black afro hair. “I’m just so happy to see that my buddy is back again. I missed you so much mate.” “Who the fuck are you?” I asked as curiosity crept up my brain. “it’s me bro; Wole; the one who sent you flowers and letters. I was told you don’t remember much, but it is fine as long as I have you back in my life we will flow again…..”

'Yeah? A boy with jet black hair walked towards them. 'I'm Asher. You're Rita, Kevin and Aiden. Nice to meet you all.' Aiden narrowed his eyes at the newcomer. Rita waved. 'Hey Asher.' 'How did you know my name?' Aiden asked a bit suspicious. Asher grinned. 'I researched on you guys yesterday before we were assembled. I'm a Jornin.' 'How'd you know we were going to be a team?' Kevin asked with a mild interest. 'I have my ways,' Asher laughed. Rita laughed too. 'You're dangerous.'

"Rise up boy and show me your face." Upon hearing this, the young lad jerked his head up, showing his deep emerald, almond-shaped eyes and tanned skin. His squared jaw showed some bruises that link up to his upper lip. The leather garments he was wearing were full of dirt and sweat, showing some stains of blood that might have been from a wild animal he perhaps killed a few weeks ago. Some strands of his copper hair covered his forehead as he looked up. He was visibly trembling but still managed to speak. "Y-yes s-sire?"

Barnaby, the big brown workhorse, let out a gentle snort and stamped his heavy hoof against the sawdust floor. Zero-Zero immediately stepped back, his eyes widening as he looked at the massive horse. "That... that animal is huge." Luke chuckled, grabbing a wooden bucket full of dried yellow corn and oats. "Don't be scared of Barnaby. He's as soft as a giant dog. Here, take this bucket." Zero-Zero took the bucket carefully, holding it out with stiff arms. Noah guided him toward the first wooden stall, placing a hand on Zero-Zero's elbow to steady him.

Maybe because he's gay too, I'm not sure. "You want to fight Ford?" John asks, running his hands through his hair. "Maybe just throw him around a little. I think he was defending him the other day" Adam says, and my heart starts pounding when i see the strawberry hair. It's got like a reddish pink tint to his blonde. His eyes remind me of a storm. He's so chaotic. He makes his way through the hall with Giana attached to his side. I watch, as he pushes his way through. He's small, real skinny and short. His stomach isn't flat, he has a soft pillow of skin there, but he's still so fucking small.

What chance of resistance could I possibly have against Jaxon West, the hottest, most masculine cowboy I had ever set my eyes upon? T. B. C!

My son says: - My name's Colby and I'm the youngest son of the Lycon Moon Pack Alpha. Despite being born an alpha, I took on the role of a beta in my pack. I'm 18 years old, and I will never reject you. Neither you nor your child, if you really are pregnant. The child has no memory of the monster that his father wore, and I'll treat him as my son. I see the boy soften his expression, and I leave the room. Colby is young but a great guy. It was not by chance that I chose him as my beta. I'm proud of the man he became.

He grinned, giving me a wink. “Cassius, no!” “I’ll kill her then.” He patted his gun, which was in the leather holster on his belt. “I have a gun.” I rolled my eyes. “Don’t ever try…” He laughed, shaking his head, and got back to work again. Suddenly, water sprinkled above us. I gasped when cold water sprayed on my body. I looked up and winced when large droplets of water splashed on my face. The barn had an automatic watering system and sprinklers spraying more water.