Hamilton Pickup Lines Novels & Stories

“I SAID MARRY ME, CAIN HAMILTON!” And that was the most embarrassing and stupid moment of my life. The music was turned off and it was too late for me to take back what I said. Everyone heard it and they all started laughing. They laughed because I’m a nerd and Cain is a heartthrob. They laughed because I am not Cain’s type. They laughed because everyone knows that Cain Hamilton is in love with Amber O’Connor, his first love.

“Listen, thanks. I’m glad you enjoyed the show, but I’m not interested, okay. We have another gig next week. Have a goodnight.” He grabs my arm, “Don’t you want to be my Juliette?” “Seriously? That is the lamest pickup line I’ve ever heard.” I pause, “No, that isn’t entirely true. But it’s pretty damn close.” “Listen bitch.” He spits in my face, backing me up against a brick wall, keeping us out of sight of any onlookers, “I saw you; you were singing all that sexy shit to me. I know you want me.”

I don't like to think of Black Hamilton with other women. Fame of him being a womanizer already rumors in the company, I do not know how real that can be. Attribute has. "Fuck, it's fantastic." He mutters. Well, it's not the first time I've heard him say a cuss word. "Where did you learn this?" He inquires. "I think you needed it, I'm worried about you being so busy, Mr. Hamilton. You know that helping is a pleasure for me." "If...?" He turns his gaze to the side, without looking directly at me. "Come Closer, Mina." He says.

I get ready and wore a plain dark black jeans with a white color blouse. I applied a little makeup and went out to the Hall. She is preparing some pancakes so I went to the kitchen and helped her doing those. After we ate the pancakes, I slowly started to have a conversation with her " Amanda, I need to talk about some thing " I told her with a casual glance. " Go on alish " "Alexander Hamilton kissed me, he even did some physical things to me, he figured me. " I said with a slow voice. "Woah, oah, that's.... That's soo fast " She said with an unbelievable face.

My name was Nico Hamilton, and I'm a single father. After years without female companionship, a lusty hunger has been growing within me. Every day, I think about what it feels like to be with a woman, the loneliness like an unbearable, agonizing itch. Especially in spring, when women dress in lighter, shorter clothing, I can barely help myself. One weekend, my daughter, Maddison Hamilton, came home with her college mate, Braelynn Hudson. With her pair of large, doe-like eyes, Braelynn wore a white camisole and a pink mini skirt. She looked like she stepped out of an adult film. Her skin was so smooth and fair, and she was practically bursting out of her camisole!

Anna hid her phone in a hurry. But she hadn't called the police yet! Her mind went completely blank. Just then, the door was smashed open with a bang. Anna quickly turned her head and yelled, "Don't touch me! Do you know who I am?" "Ms. Anna, the heir to the Lincoln Group, the eldest daughter of the Hamilton family. Oh, No, the Hamilton family has already collapsed, right? Hahahaha!" "Oh yeah, you're still Liam's ex-wife! But you were dumped by Liam as soon as he married you! Well, he didn't treat you nicely, we will treat you pretty nicely!"

However, even after scrolling through the photos until the end, none of the exquisite ring designs were enough to catch his eye! They don't deserve the little thing. The little thing deserves the best of the best! Albrey Hamilton takes a pencil and paper, a faint memory appearing in his mind. Slowly, he began to draw a picture on the paper. Ring! The sudden ringing of Albrey Hamilton interrupts his actions. Without taking a glance at the caller, he picks up the call. “Albrey Hamilton, you bastard! How dare you treat me like that?” Hendrix's exasperated voice drifts from the other end of the phone.

"I even wondered if you are a band-aid, because I scraped my knees falling for you." "..." "Anyway, are you single?" "..." "If you are, I ought to complain to Spotify for you not being named this week's hottest single." Chocolate got tired of the man's pickup line. She bored a look at him and dropped her threat, "Get lost. I'm capable of killing you, BASTARD." The man, who planned of saying: 'Are you a vegetable? You are so cute-cumber.' But he retreated his plan because this woman in front of him isn't cute at all!

And here I was, feeling like a reluctant observer in a world I didn't belong to. I picked at the thin sheet cake on my plate, having lost interest in actually eating it. The sweetness in the air mingled with the sharper scent of alcohol, making my head spin. Or maybe that was just the exhaustion setting in. Either way, I was ready for this night to be over. "Did it hurt when you fell from Heaven?" The cheesy pickup line made me roll my eyes before I even turned to face its source. A tall man with dirty blonde hair and dark, almost-black eyes leered at me. The smell of coconut mixed with stale alcohol assaulted my senses, making me wrinkle my nose in disgust.