Good Looking Guys Novels & Stories

Emily's heart raced as she heard footsteps approaching the dimly lit room. The door creaked open, and two men stepped inside, their presence instantly filling the space with an ominous energy. The dim light caught the edges of their faces, highlighting their chiseled features and wicked smiles. "Well, well, well, if it isn't Emily," one of them said, his voice dripping with mockery. Emily's breath caught in her throat as she looked up, her eyes locking onto the two men standing before her. They were both undeniably attractive, but there was something unsettling in the way they carried themselves. Their smug expressions sent a chill down her spine.

“WHO ARE YOU?!” Mina’s yelp startled me, an unexplainable feeling jolting down my spine as I turned to face her direction. Two men. They stood silently watching us. One wore an amused expression; the other was more… He seemed more unreadable, his brow raised at us. They could as well as been cut out of marble. Greek gods. They were so good-looking it was almost unfair. Strong cut jaws, chiseled faces. They looked similar but also completely different.

There were three very attractive guys sitting at the table in front of me; they had the perfect male model physique, and one of them was staring at me intensely, as if he recognized me. His eyes held a kind of desire and coldness that was both intense and enigmatic. His face made me sure I would never forget it. He was so attractive that he could have passed for one of those sexy male models seen in cosmopolitan magazines that wear less clothes. He was dressed in black tight jeans and a black V-neck shirt that really showed off his muscles. His hair was pitch black, and

Those who are said as they actively make preparation for the hot debate. “You know what?. We have been silent for a long time. We have lived in hope knowing that one day we will live freely to have intimacy with a fellow man and now is the time. “We will not hide our feelings but speak it out so plainly and clearly”. Another person declared. “I'm so excited and so proud of Jefsexy. Such an eloquent young and vibrant young man who knows what to do every time”. “I just love the way he looks, talks with his curly hair, brown eyes and red lips. I wish one day I'm gonna kiss him crazy and of course have him right at the corner of my bed”.

The two people in front of me were a handsome man and a beautiful girl. They were dressed differently. Loak wore a set of black sportswear, looking more upright. Perhaps the food here was good, as he seemed to have filled out slightly, and he wore a pair of nice matching sports shoes. He looked entirely different now.

Inside, four men were lounging, engaged in easy conversation, their laughter a smooth hum against the background music. Lara’s breath hitched slightly. They weren’t just men. They were gorgeous. The kind of men who looked like they had stepped out of a high-end fashion magazine—each one with distinct, striking features that made them look almost unreal. Ali let out a low whistle, nudging Lara’s side. “Damn, this might turn out to be more exciting than I thought.” Lara barely heard her, too distracted by the man who had just stood up and was now approaching them.

Oh dear, I’m in big trouble. Both guys are wearing Apple watches, and it occurs to me then that even though they’re not in suits, they both look wealthy. It’s obvious in their sharp haircuts, the cut of their clothes, their expensive cologne, and the way they carry themselves. Their self-confidence suggests they don’t give a fuck what anyone thinks of them. “We’d better decide what to order,” Saxon says. “I was wondering whether a couple of platters would be a good idea?”

Apparently, his attempt to make a good impression had failed miserably. He exhaled a dreary gasp and shrugged his shoulders at their impudence. He couldn't say much since all of them were of the same age as his so-called girlfriend, thus older than him. Both boys in the groups had black hair and dark brown eyes. Each of them had chiseled jaws and fair skin. One of them had sharp facial features, whereas the other one seemed to have a comparatively bulky build. They both were also a few centimeters taller than Creed and had traces of trimmed facial hair.

When Emma stopped on her track in front of the crowd, I did too, averting my attention to the people standing in between the crowd. Oh my god, that was all I could think of when I saw them. Shirtless meals were standing in front of the crowd, flexing their muscles in front of everyone. Their bulky chests and well-defined abdomen were the things that caught my attention. Aside from that, they were towering gods that made them even more attractive. They also had a perfectly-carved face and chiseled jawline. Stubble ran along their jaws and around their mouth, creating a more masculine look that any girl would drool over. They had a deep set of eyes, disheveled hair, and kissable lips. They wer

Not just any picture, but a picture of a younger Dorian smiling brightly, along with two other guys. He looks so handsome and carefree with that smile. A complete opposite of who he is now. My eyes drifted to the two guys beside him. They also wore a bright smile. But who are these guys?