Get The Guy Novels & Stories

Sharp, self-contained, hot enough to ruin a weekend over. But apparently not interested. Still, Lukas felt that same hum of connection. Quiet. Stubborn. He turned back toward the bar and let himself settle. He had time. The night was still young. And sometimes the best things came to you when you stopped trying so hard to take them. Eventually, Lukas made a call. The silver fox had disappeared, the buzzcut guy was lingering too close, and the guy in the corner still hadn’t moved. So he picked someone else. Medium height, terrible tattoos, a little too enthusiastic, with hands that wandered quickly once Lukas gave him the nod. Not ideal, but good enough.

John Mayo, a 22-year-old college student with short brown hair and a lean, athletic build, strolled into the bustling gay club, ‘The Rainbow Room.’ The pulsating music and the smell of sweat and cologne filled the air. He was new to the gay scene and eager to explore his sexuality. His eyes scanned the room and landed on a group of guys at the bar. One of them caught his eye, a tall, muscular man with dark skin and close-cropped hair. His name was Kai, and he was 23 years old. John had always watched him from afar in class, intrigued by his calm confidence.

I am so sorry to this but I really need to take this call Can you give me a minute" He asked looking at his phone "Yeah sure go Take your call It looks important......." "Thank you" He immediately picking the call walking out to probably get some quiet I brought out my phone to see iXain as still not sent me anything Vee: Dude!!!! What's up Have you gotten to the guy? Xain: I just got here Is your date an creepy old pervert? Vee: No But you wouldn't believe what I got myself into Xain: Please It can not be that bad

As soon as the man crawled up, he quickly spoke up and immediately after that, he continued to receive a strong punch from the handsome vampire, causing blood to flow from his nose and flow all over his face. He was in so much pain that he leaned on his hands and staggered to stand up. Before he could open his mouth, Harvey threw Bonita's business card in his face and told him to contact her to claim compensation for bandages and painkillers. - Are you the president of Star Corporation? How can that be? The man looked from the business card to Harvey. He had also heard that the top leader of a corporation that was nearly a thousand years old had unique silver hair and an extremely perfect ap

The guy looked gorgeous and seems to spend a lot of time on his appearance because everything on him screams money and his code name seems to suit him well, Billionaire, an alpha. Percy swiped left again to reveal an image of a Latin American guy whose code name is the same as his origin. " How original, " Percy mumbled to himself not too impressed but the guy must have something to offer if he had made it through four hunts, he thought to himself swiping left again for the last image.

“Mr. Quentin Langley, the heir of Langley Corporation.” “Ah, the Langley Corporation,” Justin echoed as he let out a sigh of relief. “Well mister, you’ve really been deceived. My girlfriend is a nobody. How could she possibly be in contact with someone from the Langleys? Please be careful with this one.” The jeweler didn’t respond. Instead, he lowered his head and quietly tapped his phone. Others in the room began to whisper among themselves. “The Langley Corporation? She doesn’t even try to hide her lies. She doesn't know her place, and now she’s dragging the Langleys into this.”

Haisley sucked in a sharp breath, then let out a quiet laugh. "What's this? World finally beat you down? Ready to come home and take the throne?" Classic Haisley—teasing, but always got my back. I wasn't in the mood. "Yeah. I'm coming back. Set it up." She caught the shift in my voice, knew something went down. "Come back," she said. "Gauthier Corp's always got room for you."

Mine buzzed at the same time, and a screenshot of a chat appeared. Rosa texted, "Hey honey, I'm so hungry for your carrot right now." Dominic replied, "Wait for me." The attached photo showed Rosa in black fishnet bunny lingerie, sitting suggestively on the floor, with a fluffy white tail peeking behind her. Her gaze was seductive as she stared into the camera. Seconds later, my phone rang. Dominic's voice was breathless. "Sorry, Yvonne. A big client just came—"

Adrian said confidently. “By the way, that's Alberto. He's the same guy who danced with me at my birthday”. Juliana wanted to see jealousy on Adrian's face. But Adrian didn't pay attention and said, “Oh hy, so you are a model. I am Adrian… Adrian Butler”. “Hy… I am Alberto… Alberto Mathews. And you are her fiance?” Alberto replied. “Yeah, I am.. but professionally I am a businessman”. Adrian answered. Juliana gave a look to Adrian. He didn't like to be known as Juliana's fiance. She also noticed that Alberto said that deliberately to get that answer from Adrian or maybe to hurt Adrian's ego.

Drowsy, I returned to my increasingly luxurious home, only to find a tall figure standing at my doorstep. I halted warily, and sharp claws instinctively extended from my fingertips. Years of perilous exploration had transformed me. I was bold enough to face any threat head-on. The wolf heard my movement and turned around, revealing his face. It was only after a moment that I managed to recognize him—Anderson, who had completed his sentence and was about to be exiled. His fur had grown sparse and dull. He had lost an eye, leaving a jagged scar. The bones in his face looked shattered and uneven. He had a noticeable limp, his entire posture crooked as he stood. He was no longer strong or handso