Guy Croods Novels & Stories

The mask Guy Chapter nine(9) I was right “Who is that man ?CEO of refinement modeling agency well who ever he is am going to find out when I meet him again “ Cassy thought to her self She opened the piece of paper CEO of refinement modeling agency gave her “ it even has a Time 6:pm wow perfect time “ “ Abigail do you know that man’s name “ Cassy asked when Abigail stop outside her apartment “ Mr Fredrick Paul” Abigail answered

I ask him. His forehead crinkles as he looks at me. “I’m thinking a lot of people, Bryntastic. ” “No one I know. ” “You know me. ” My stomach bubbles. “I do. ” We get our drinks and sit at a small table in the corner. There’s a guy on stage with his guitar on his knee, singing. He has a good voice, but not nearly as good as Steve’s. We drink our coffees and listen to the music. After a few songs the guy leaves the stage and a girl with dreadlocks comes on, carrying a guitar and a harmonica.

Cara spoke, shoving her phone in front of my face. Wow, that sounded weirdly professional. I kept swiping back and forth between the two guys. One of the guy looked tall, well built with dirty blonde hair and he was wearing a black leather jacket. He screamed hot and danger in all caps. The other guy had this regular boy next door vibe with brown hair and he was pretty good looking. He reminded me of Tyler for a second and my mind was already starting to compare them both. Fucking hell! When does he get out of my head?

Minutes later, Ichabod could hear a swift movement behind the shelves and out came a short man in a black tail coat and a large hat which made him look like all those wizards you see in movies like Harry Potter. “Ah! If it isn’t my old friend.” Johhny said cheerfully. “It has been a while since I last saw you. Are you having nightmares again?” “No.” Adams replied, “I would like you to meet someone.” He said, “this is Ichabod Nuel.” Johnny laid his eyes on Ichabod and scanned him from head to toe. A serious smile cracked upon his lips. “Ah. I can see you haven’t come alone young man.”

Ruby gripped her tray like a shield, scanning for an empty table. That’s when she saw him. Kai Kingston. Standing in the center of the room like the sun— and everyone else orbited him. He wasn’t even trying. He stood there in a simple gray hoodie and dark jeans, sleeves pushed up to reveal forearms that definitely didn’t belong to someone who “didn’t care.” His hair was a perfect mess, he laughed like he owned the oxygen supply, and people practically leaned toward him when he spoke. It was disgusting. But also unfairly attractive.

How did they produce such a simpleton? But he was also shocked when he saw his Big boss smiling like that. He never saw his cold Big boss' smile! It was just a text, right? What did Mrs. Deguzs message to make him smile like that?! Or it is not Mrs. Deguzs who texted him? --hidayawu--

“Um, can I get you something? You sound grim.” “Sounds worse than it is.” She shrugged in this noble I’m going out for a walk and may be some time sort of way. “I just feel bad for letting the fund raising down.” “We’re doing okay. And I spoke to this guy named Aiden Crux, who’s apparently super-rich. That could come to something.” Harper's eyes went wide. “Aiden Crux? Seriously?” Cole made what she hoped was a modest, little old me gesture. “You don’t know who he is, do you?”

The makeup artist said. “It's a friend.” Alice replied. “Friend? I thought I was your only friend”. The make-up artist replied. “Come on, Tim! Don't be jealous. He is on number two. You are my number one friend”. Alice replied to his make-up artist, Tim. “Oh, so it's a heee…. Does Adrian know about this “he”, who makes you smile?” “No…, and he is just a friend. Adrian doesn't need to know”. Alice said while keeping Alberto friendzoned.

She tells him, trying to muster up a smile. He pushes open the door to the apartment, gesturing for her to enter ahead of him. Her first sight of his cousin is the man sitting on the couch with a bag of doritos and a two liter of Dr. Pepper. He is watching Little Shop Of Horrors on VHS. She recognizes Rick Moranis and the movie immediately, as it was Rick's favorite movie. She had never cared for it before but she really hated it now. “Alright, we're here. Hop to, you lazy as- um.. nevermind.” Eddy says and his cousin chuckles.

Giant was saying, "that was all we asked of you. And you grudge us the food "Be glad I didn't grudge you fire too." Craster was a thick man made thicker by the ragged smelly sheepskins he wore day and night. He had a broad flat nose, a mouth that drooped to one side, and a missing ear. And though his matted hair and tangled beard might be grey going white, his hard knuckly hands still looked strong enough to hurt. "I fed you what I could, but you crows are always hungry. I'm a godly man, else I would have chased you off. You think I need the likes of him, dying on my floor? You think I need all your mouths, little man?" The wildling spat. "Crows. When did a black bird ever bring good to a ma