Handsome Nerd Novels & Stories

I guess that’s one of the reasons why I don’t hate him. And we’re down to Nori. Nori is like a mafia god. Like those guys, you see in Asian gangster movies. Well, minus the tattoos. With slicked-back undercut black hair and piercing eyes that disappear whenever he smiles, Nori never fail to get the attention of the ladies. Not that, the rest of these Alpha boys doesn’t make any girl’s head turn. But for me, Nori has been the most handsome of them all.

' He had probably been watching the entire scene play out. We've been friends since 9th grade as freshmen and Matty, like I was fond of calling him, was a nerd as well. But unlike me, he was a hot-looking nerd. He was tall, almost as tall as Justin. Even though he didn't play any sport, he was well-built with nice muscles. He had jet-black hair that fell to his face and hazel eyes that were intense and striking. His only giveaway as a nerd was the glasses he wore, which hid those otherwise, gorgeous-looking eyes.

Jesusfuckingchrist. He’s built. Not just toned—well-defined, cut, the kind of body that shouldn’t belong to a so-called nerd. And at this point, I shouldn’t even be surprised. Everything about him is fake. Nerds don’t make jocks feel threatened. Not that I feel threatened or anything. Nerds wear thick-ass glasses. Nerds don’t carry themselves like they own the fucking room. Nerds sure as hell aren’t built like that. How did he get them? Has he been hitting the gym? How did I not notice?

said my classmate named Travis. He was a cool guy, despite being a nerd. I wouldn't call him one of my best friends but he definitely wasn't my enemy or a stranger; he was someone that stood by to watch things unfold but he always stood up for people, even if he was a nerd. He didn't even fit the nerd stereotype to me. He was a cute nerd and he could fight. Nerds can't fight; they're usually all puny and weak, and definitely not handsome, but Travis was different. ~~

Damn, I must be really out of it or trashed drunk. Present... Two Weeks Later... I have been in a bad mood all morning. Since I ran into that beau- I mean, the ugliest girl. To top it off, she is a fucking nerd. I never go for nerds. I need a sexy, big-breasted blonde beauty on my arm. Not a small chest with big glasses nerd. “Yeah, but she's a sexy nerd,” my mind told me.

I mischievously grinned at him earning me scowl from him. "Why do you have nudes on your phone? Are you not scared that someone may hack and share it to the public? Value yourself Señorita." He started lecturing me while I just nodded in return. He really is handsome guy. With the way his hair shine like a halo on the moonlight and the way it would curl at the top of his head. His jaw was very prominent from his anger, his eyes were full of depth and passion, and his lips gosh she wanted to kiss those lips and get lost in them.

It was one of his right-hand men, Qi Ning. At this time, Yvonne Johnson patted Handsome's forehead. One of Handsome's ears was missing a corner. At this moment, it was like a large fan, which made people feel distressed. "Eat slowly, eat slowly. These are all cultivators of Holy Land Realm. They may not be as easy to digest as Pulse Control Realm." Yvonne Johnson's face revealed a rare gentle expression. Handsome felt so comfortable that its eyes narrowed. The continuous battles, especially the revealing of its true form, had consumed a lot of its energy.

"Don't be stupid, he's the Don of the Hale family! He might be carrying a gun!" Indignant, Damian peeled off his shirt, lifted his arms, and flexed his biceps. "So what? I work out every day, I've got muscle too!" I covered my mouth, giggling. Turned out there were eight-pack abs hidden under that baggy T-shirt. [is this the right character profile? how does a tech nerd have a body like this?] [ladies! I almost licked those abs right through my screen!] [sexy brain plus a sexy body, who's supposed to survive that?]

The same bartender nerd with the old cracked phone and glasses that slipped down his nose every five seconds. Two days ago, I’d sworn to myself I wasn’t going to go through with this. No way in hell. Tutors were for people who failed, not for people like me who just... didn’t care. But here I was, staring at a nerd in a white body shirt and black trousers, who looked like he’d been pulled out of one of those “hot nerd makeover” scenes in a rom-com. And damn, did he look good.

" That's a pretty good brain there nerd " he says " Don't you have other things to do ? " I ask him, getting irritated by his presence " Oh are you telling me to leave ? " he pouts jokingly " Maybe.. now that you understand then leave " I say " I like it when you're angry nerd " he says " Stop calling me nerd,it's Raine " I almost yell " I know it's Raine nerd but I like nerd better nerd " he keeps saying nerd again and again.