Hot Guy Names Novels & Stories

“And you know this dating thing, most people are not looking for a serious relationship, right?” “I know, and I’m not looking for a relationship either.” “You are a big girl, Are, but make sure if you’ll go out on a date he’s hotter than your jerk ex. So, who is this guy?” “Um, his username is hotsome,” I answered reluctantly, grinning.

I smiled. The spiked brown hair guy with the pierced ears was the next one to shake my hand. He told me his name was Mikey, again I stared at his perfect chiselled face, like why was all of Mitch's friends so hot? I already looked like Shrek compared to Cassie and Cherry, now I had to look like the Predator against these three stupidly hot people.

"Oh dear, it seems like your little James is impatient," "James is a stupid name, Choco," "I did tell you I'll wing it. Even if it's not sexy, even if it's awkward and stupid, deal with it. So, where were we, Hot stuff? Oh right, that part. So, our wolves met, they fucked, they hunted and now it's time for our human bodies to tango," "I'll prefer if we rumble, Bubble Butt,"

“The biker guy. What’s his name? Is he single? Does he have a brother? Or a cousin? Or a heartbeat?” ‎ ‎“I don’t know his name,” I said automatically. ‎ ‎I did know it. ‎Zayden. ‎ ‎And it tasted weirdly… dangerous… saying it in my head. ‎ ‎“Well whoever he is,” Nina continued dramatically, “I’d like to thank him for punching your ex in the jaw. Men like that should be knighted.” ‎ ‎“Right?” another stylist chimed in. “And that jawline? Jesus. He could lead a revolution with that face.”

“What´s his name again?” “His name is Barry Whitmore.” “Barry...Hmmm... Is that short for Bartholomew?” “No, just Barry.” “Is he hot?” “Hot like melted caramel.” “So, we like this hot caramel guy?” “On some level yeah, we do like him. I mean, I´ve always considered him to be a friend, although lately I think I´m beginning to develop feelings for him. I believe that it´s got a lot to do with the werewolf in me.”

The fish-lip dude glares at both of us. “Great,” I sigh, pretending to concede. “Let’s make it easy. I’ll assign nicknames.” I study them thoughtfully. “Okay … Big Guy is definitely a Tony.” His jaw tightens. “And you,” I look at the guppy, lowering my voice like we’re sharing a secret, “you look like you were almost named something intimidating, but your mom still calls you by your full name when she’s mad.” He looks at me before he can stop himself. Hook.

she starts giggling again but i was frozen behind my table. "Even his name screams handsomeness!Oh my. ..and manliness.He is so hot"Jessa squeek nonstop. King Lore Sandavid. That guy.

Gia added as her complacent gaze landed in Alan’s room direction, then flickered back to Nancy’s arched brows. “You also think Alan’s not bad looking either. Like a hunk too hung up on his white-collar job to let his eggs, explore some more.” Nancy joked, and she scrunched up her face, knowing she didn’t mean actual eggs but -his eggs!- “Nancy! OK, time to leave now, I think I’ve influenced you enough.” Gia uttered, helping Nancy up, then to the door. “Look, I used to be the Kim Kardashian of my time and I tell you pumpkin, good boys love to sink their faces in experienced meat like yours.” Nancy revealed.