Handsome Synonym For Man Novels & Stories

But looking at his face is not helping me at all because if I was drooling over this man, now I'm literally losing my grammar, staring at him like an fucking idiot. This man is handsome! Devilishly handsome! His face was perfectly drawn, strong, and defined as if he had been taken out of a magazine cover. God really took his time on him. His hair was black and slightly tousled, which made him even sexier, and when I looked into his eyes, I swear I got lost in them. I've always been attracted to men with light eyes. Whether they're blue or green doesn't matter, but I've always been attracted to men with light eyes.

Funny how it turns out to be true. “Again, I am not your mate. I am the mate of this intimidating yet handsome man beside me who will rip you to pieces if you dare try to lay even a finger on me,” I spat, only to swallow right after. Handsome would be the biggest understatement of the century, but let’s not focus on that now. I didn’t miss the way his brows quirked at my compliment, especially that infuriatingly gorgeous smirk on his lips when I said that. ‘You called me handsome?’ Hunter opened the mind link, cutting into my thoughts. He was clearly happy about it, but I’d have to keep my mouth shut if I want to get us out of here alive.

“I never believed it, but Liam, you look so much in love!” I turn to look at the man—no—a very gorgeous, attractive man that should be on the covers of fashion magazines instead. My thoughts are redundant, but that’s what he is. This man is breathtakingly handsome. His skin is smooth and flawless, and his features are sharp and symmetrical, making him look like a walking sculpture of some mythological god. I shift my attention to Liam. “This is Nico, right? Is he a model? I assumed he is an old man.”

"I feel you are so lovely." Brian looked at me coldly and corrected my words. "Can't say a man is lovely." "Then how do you say it?" I ask. "Handsome." Brian didn't embarrass. I laughed again and nodded. "OK, you're the most handsome of all the men I've met, so I'm in love with you."

Who the hell does this sick fuck think he is? I reached out and grabbed his arm, yanking him back. “Excuse me? Your sick ass couldn’t even say sorry?” The man turned around slowly. And fucking Christ… Aside from my handsome Ryder, this guy was another definition of beauty. Tall, ridiculously good-looking in that polished, rich-boy way — sharp jawline, expensive watch, designer clothes that screamed money. If Ryder was a demigod, this man was a semi-demigod. But something about his face… there was a slight resemblance that made my brain itch.

“What’s the harm? The more the merrier, baby. Don’t tell me you’ve never wondered what it would feel like—two men completely focused on you, worshipping every inch of that gorgeous body. Two mouths, four hands, two cocks devouring you at once. Imagine it, Skyler. Being stretched, filled, used until you can’t even remember your own name. Or is Jayden not attractive enough for you?” Attractive? The word was laughable. Jayden wasn’t attractive—he was a fucking god carved from sin. Broad shoulders, chiseled jaw, piercing eyes that promised filthy nights and ruined orgasms. His body was pure power, the kind of physique that made women drip just from looking. If someone told me all men were create

This man was obviously not an ordinary person. "Oh God... he's so handsome!”

His gentle face was framed by long eyelashes and perfectly shaped eyebrows. Ella felt that "handsome" was a pathetically inadequate word to describe the man; he was breathtaking, stunning, utterly captivating. His eyes, pools of sorrow, were hauntingly beautiful, each melancholic gaze piercing her very soul. His nose and lips were sculpted perfection; a delicate, aristocratic beauty that stole her breath away. His gentle face, framed by luxuriously long lashes and perfectly arched eyebrows, possessed an ethereal quality. He was, simply, the most breathtakingly beautiful man she'd ever seen. In her line of work, she encountered many handsome, even sexy men, but this man was different. He radi

The young man from the blue flag is also an attractive man when beside the young man from the red flag, he didn't look less attractive because they had the same level of handsomeness and attractiveness! He had seductive black eyes that match his perfectly shaped eyebrows. A relaxing smile hangs on his peerless handsome face that would make people want to get close to him. He had kissable red lips, a refined perfect jaw. A long black hair that matches his handsome face, and tall height. Such an attractive man had a friendly aura.

A total package in short, except for one, extremely annoying. Handsome but annoying. That may be the perfect description for the young man if she will be asked.