Hot Nerdy Guys Novels & Stories

Her hand in Ethan’s. Captioned: “The Nerd & The Hockey King… exposed.” And underneath Hundreds of comments are already pouring in.

"Oh my gosh! What is going on in here?!" I wince. Even the voice is wrong–high-pitched and painfully exaggerated. The acting is so atrocious it belongs in a middle school drama class reject pile. On screen, the music suddenly cuts off. The group of shirtless guys stop dancing with the half-naked girls and swagger over to the fake version of me. "Sup, nerd.” The lead guy wears a sleazy grin as he crowds her space. "Don’t pretend you didn't come looking for this. We all know what a little good-girl bookworm like you actually wants behind closed doors."

Kyle Black. He's your average, good-looking, football playing, jerk. And the big reason why my life at school is hell. Sure, somedays I just wish I could wipe that smug smirk off of his face, but then I remember that he's the future Alpha. Can't mess with them. People seem to like calling me 'Nerdy Skylar.' It doesn't even rhyme! Though I just kept reminding myself that this is my last day here for a while, so I'll finally be free of them later today.

I find myself saying before I can stop myself. Tyler looks at me,a smirk evident on his face as he opens his mouth, "Get used to it,nerd" he says. "I'm not a nerd!" I tell him. "That's what all nerds say" he shrugs as he takes more gulps from the bottle. "Well I'm not one of them,why would you even think that?" I ask, feeling offended. I hate when people call me a nerd. "Because you're a nerd. End of discussion" He says,pulling his body off the fridge. He opens the fridge and places the nearly empty bottle back into the fridge.

Riley Delsney, standing with his nerdy friends, laughing at something one of them said. I slowed my pace and my friends fell in step beside me. “Well, well,” I called out loud enough for them to hear, “If it isn’t Delaney and his little brain crew?” Riley’s head snapped up. His freen eyes narrowed the second they landed on me. That fire was there.m the same spark we’d had for years. “Fuck off, Reyes. Not everything’s about you and your inflated ego.” My friends laughed behind me. One of them clapped my shoulder. “Damn, Jake’s right though. You debate nerds should learn your place”

It was like someone had copied and pasted the most generic high school cartoons into a single building. First, we had the nerds. Textbook definition of them. Always with a book cracked open in front of them, thick glasses sliding down their noses. They weren’t here to climb any social ladders. They just wanted to survive the system, make it to college, and never look back. In a way, I could’ve fit in with them. But they took one look at me and decided I was the enemy. The reason? I couldn’t understand even if I tried. And I didn’t try. Not really.

I turned it down The table Lexi was pointing at was close to the table housing the nerds and geeks, and they were horrible humans. I'm not bullying them or anything like that but the nerds of our school were the absolute worst. They felt like anyone who gets an 89 on a test is a dummy and an inferior human. And they were the biggest gossips in the entire school. Due to the lack of social life they have no choice but to talk about other people's social life. And they were a bunch of suck ups, they all cling to the popular kids every word because they want a shot at high school fame. They did everything the popular kids wanted from doing their assignments, to gathering dirt on a student or cre

I hate that he orders the death of so many people and doesn’t ever feel an ounce of guilt over it. I hate what he did to Valen, for solars, that he stripped away his freewill. I hate that he let his Kinduri go into my mind. I hate Cyrillius, to the point that hate isn’t a strong enough word. I gather Neron around me. I tell it to form little, sharp spikes. Hundreds of them. They float in the air, poised and ready. “Wake up,” I say harshly. I kick his bedframe to make sure he jolts awake.

He groaned, dipping his hand in the shorts and tried to adjust his hard painful cock which was threatening to tear the poor shorts. He could hear his brother in his head telling him to stop being a nerd and go take what it is that he wants. And for the second time in his life, he listened to his brother's lewd proposal, even if it was just in his head, and marched towards Alicia's bedroom. The first time was when he agreed to attend a party with hookers. His birthday party to be exact.

You smiled. "Thanks, Nerd." Nate laughed. "You need a new name for me now because the guys call me nerd." You laughed. "I'll think of one." Nate laughed. "Goodnight, Nate." You laughed. "Goodnight, Nerd." Nate pressed a kiss on your forehead, and you drift off.