Gary Stu Novels & Stories

🎙 Is it true that S9 can act like a robot also? 🎙 How much should the people expect from the new phone?! The guards kept trying hard to cover Gregor up Thadeus was glaring at him as he watched and he just took the remote and he switched off the TV. •• "President,are you okay?" Stella asked Gregor as they finally got to enter their car,the paparazzi was too much and they couldn't escape from all of them so he had to give them a little bit of attention "Cool" Gregor replied

It looked like an old cabin with stone walls and a wooden roof, surrounded by thick trees. It looked like a place hidden from the rest of the world. Gabby felt her pulse quicken as Steve opened the door for her, and they stepped inside. Inside, a man was waiting for them. He stood tall, with piercing eyes and a calm, and composed expression. While stepping inside, Gabby felt an immediate tension in the air. “Gabby, this is Stooper. He is my friend and the one who can tell you everything you want to know,” Steve said, his voice calm.

Gavin growled as I tried to stand up. “Oh? Someone not listening?” Stacy laughed, but Gavin had to go to press mute, so he let me go. “I’m too anxious and had like 20 cups of coffee.” “Sit!” Gavin growled and pointed at the chair. “You fucking sit.” I snapped back. I wasn’t sure why, it just felt like it was warranted. Gavin’s eyebrows shot up. “Oh really? Is this how the day is going to go?” “Eat.” Stacy shoved some pancakes in my face. “This will help absorb whatever you are on.”

stammered Stuart his tongue getting all tied up as he stared at her deep cleavage. "Do I know you?" Lisa frowned as she followed Stuart into the lounge/studio. "I don't think so," Stuart shook his head nervously, he stared at Lisa's ass as he followed her inside. He could see the top of her g-string poking above her low slung pants and he imagined that fantastic ass rubbing itself over his lap. "I'm Stuart Adkins, and the cameraman over there is Michael Thomas." Lisa took as seat on the 'casting couch', "I just go by Lisa, no last name."

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

he says retrieving and passing Brian’s laptop to him”. “Thanks” Brain said. [GINA&STACY’S APARTMENT] Stacy enters her apartment and sees Gina sitting in the living room with snacks and drinks, “Gina, are you expecting someone?” She asks while taking off her shoes at the door, “Yes! you!” She says with a laugh. “Really Gina?” “Yes, Miss Stacy who has lost both of her jobs already, come take a sit” she said gesturing for her to go and sit down.

Gatlin having a hard time handling Keller who is drooling over Adair she is like fan a girl after her superstar, he has to hug her lightly to stop her hovering over Adair when he saw his saviour Stoll. Stoll also come to say hello to Mr. Gasper, Stoll is Mr. Gasper’s favourite grandson he is very happy after seeing him. Keller left Gatlin and stick to Stoll everyone knows that after Carter, Stoll also spoils her and Gatlin knows Stoll’s can help her talk to Adair that’s why she is sticking to him.

I saw Austin leading four girls into the theater for a shoot followed by a new guy. He was a tall and well-tattooed guy around his early twenties. He was the person to feast on the ladies while Austin, the movie director would guard them on how to go about achieving orgasm with his swollen trousers needing appeasement. Sometimes, I questioned the nature of my job but then, I see the profits falling in day after day so, why not? Stanley stopped the car and I got out. A few staff who saw me, came up to greet me. "Thank you," I said to them.

Given the fact a Chihuahua wouldn't make it through the maze of legs and feet, not good. Only one thing to do. Man up and hope for the best. Stu pushed back from the table, his chair screeching on the battered hardwood floor, and stood. "That's me. What can I do for you?" "Stu Grayson, I'm placing you under arrest." Patricia dangled a set of metal cuffs, and jaws all over the place dropped. Except for Chris'. He laughed his face off as he shouted, "About time you came for him. Remember not to bend over in the slammer, big bro."

I looked horrible. The dark circles under my eyes seemed like they were only growing larger. I adjusted my hair, tucking some strands behind my ear. How had I come out without jewellery? Had I even brushed my hair? A man appeared on the other side of the split screen. He had salt and pepper hair and looked like he was in his fifties. “Mrs Stanley?” He leaned forward adjusting his wire rimmed glasses. I managed a tight lipped smile “Hello, Good morning.” He nodded. “Good morning. I’m Steven Owsten. I’m the senior auditor with E&J. Thank you for reaching out to us.”