Hot Cowboy Novels & Stories

No, I won’t give him the satisfaction of watching me cry. Dekk lowered his gaze. He looked, I’m not sure, sad I think. What the hell does he have to be sad about? He took everything from my family. What a monster. The hate I had held all these years began to surface. I slammed my fists on the table and stood up. Just as I did, the sharp fiery pain from before flared up in my lower back again. My knees buckled and I began to fall. However, before my knees could reach the ground Vycer was next to me, his cool hands pressed into my back as he hooked his strong, firm arms underneath mine pulling me into his chest. I laid my head against him. His cool hands calmed the pain and I was able to breat

Both Nate and Spade entered into the car, Nate looked at Spade as he turned on the car engine and drove out of the compound and into the quiet road "Where are we going"? He asked and Spade just turned to look at him "Oh, I can't tell you little Cucciolotto" he said with a sweet smile "it's a surprise and a secret, if I tell you I'm going to have to kill you" he said with a smile, seeing the way Nate's face morphed into one of slight terror, he burst out laughing as he placed his hand on Nate's thighs

“Wait, did he give you that heater? No, wait, that's from the outsiders. What do cowboys call their revolvers? Pops?” The security guards drew closer as Tyler stared at Daniel like he was an alien speaking another language. “Who's a cowboy?” Tyler demanded weakly. “Why do you keep asking me these questions?” "I don't know, Tee. You seem like a fascinating character. I've always been intrigued by the 1800s, and you strike me as the perfect person to shed some light on that era. Did you ever journey along the Oregon Trail? I've heard tales of the devastating dysentery that plagued travelers. And if your wagon's axle snapped, that was pretty much it, wasn't it? A broken axle meant certain doom.

After leaving the Green residence, we had one minor car accident, teenagers trying to shoplift at one of the two gas stations in Eastwood, and ended the shift by helping Betty Perez round up her goats that broke out of their pasture. I close the file and take it to Sergeant Lopez’s office, dropping it off on her desk. Sipping my coffee, I get my phone out to check on the house once more and see I have fifteen missed texts from my brothers and one from Mom. Knowing the texts in the group message Owen named Bros before hoes are most likely bullshit anyway, I ignore them for now and see what Mom had to say.

Then I picked a piece of meat from my bowl, fed it to the little black dog lying obediently at my feet, and muttered to myself, “You’re way cuter than her.” Sometimes animals could be more loyal than people. All it took was one piece of meat, and it would treat you as its owner. It would be loyal to the end, never betraying you. Unlike Yvonne, who was never satisfied. She always wanted everything. That was why I was determined that she would end up with nothing. As the countdown to midnight began, fireworks exploded one after another outside the window. I scrolled through the New Year’s greetings on my phone when I happened across a post from Evan’s on social media.

Her figure was full and curvy, and every step made her skirt lift and fall again. My eyes never left her hips. I kept hoping I'd catch a glimpse of her panties. I wondered what kind a girl this cute liked to wear. "Connor, is riding a horse fun? I've seen them a few times before, but they're so tall. I was afraid they'd kick me, so I never dared to try." She suddenly turned back, clearly waiting for my answer. "Of course it's fun. When it runs, the feeling is amazing. I'll teach you in a bit."

I laughed at him, we were waiting in line for a chick flick teen wolf, with some skinny teens girls in their bikinis. "That was ninety minutes of torture Addie, who made a film that long about a teen wolf and their love of bikini babes and the power struggle of high school at the same time. I couldn't even understand the drama." He was truly annoyed, while I was laughing throughout the movie. He was palming his face over and over again, groaning in annoyance. Until the movie finally ended. He was in a really bad mood, I was still laughing my ass off.

My mom owns a fancy, black Mercedes, and not caring about what people have to say, is kinda my thing. A school bus drives past me, out of the school's compound, and I hear my name. "Nicole!" I look up and find Johan has stuck her upper body out of one of the windows of the coaster bus she's in and is waving at me. I smile at her carefree spirit and wave back. It's cute and funny to think you can grow so fond of someone in just three days. "Hey! "I hear someone call, but I do not look back. I have taught myself not to respond to the usual 'Hey, psst, Hello... 'And the likes that I get on the road. So if you don't know my name, don't call me.