Hustler Novels & Stories

I was not even sure anymore. A male stripper danced close to me, his junk bouncing up and down right in front of me. He turned around, showing me his detectable ass, making me chuckle slightly. However, I did not play into his hands. I would have if I hadn't been in such a bad mood.

she hiccupped against him. "It is," he assured her. Rooster laughed sharply. "The fuck it is. Apparently someone with a lot of fucking money wants whoever the hell Steele's harboring, so we need everybody," he looked pointedly at his cousin, "to be fucking honest here." Tyler couldn't help the grin that showed on his face. "Don't think I've ever heard you drop that many f-bombs, Boss."

he gave her a lustful gaze while she burst into laughter as if she listened a kind of joke, “ Haha... Thinking of my age.. Haha, lady killer... Dude, don't brag in front of me, okay, I've seen many men like you who brag themselves for being a playboy. Let me tell you I know what kind of man you are, I can see through your eyes, ” “ You... You are thinking I'm bragging, huh? ” he stuttered in embarrassment while she laughed as she added, “ Cut the crap... Do you want to hire a prostitute for your friend or not? ” “ Ahmm... Ahmm... Can you be polite with your words... And yeah... Do you really know those kind.. I mean who works... Ah, ” Kartik still hesitated to say any further while she laugh

she showed me her arms that started to bruise. I smiled. “You heard Master Sean, right? I doubt he’ll allow you to leave. Do you not know him? ” "I do. He's a demon! A sadist! I think he’s got loose screws or maybe he’s just the personification of violence!” “You think he’s a demon? Be thankful you’re still alive. The person you’re calling a demon today can make your life a real hell. He’s the well-known multi-billionaire bachelor who owns the Herald Monopolies of Businesses… HMB. Like Elite Residential HMB, Asian International Airlines HMB, etcetera.”

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

He looked up and smiled at me. “Have a good night?” I asked him. “We talked, that is it,” Aiden replied. I raised an eyebrow at him and he explained. I think that is the first time that he hasn’t gone to a woman's room and not fucked her. Aiden is like a brother to me but he is what Kyaria calls a man whore. The first time she said that I just about fell off the couch laughing. Aiden just sat there pouting and it was funny as hell. Trevor and Eli had tears running down their faces. Hell, even Dru cracked a smile. It takes a lot to get him to crack a smile.

“I'm not belittling you, young man. I just can't think of any reason why I should be afraid of you. You look like a nice young man and harmless,” His eyes widened as he heard what I said. I took a deep breath and introduced myself. “By the way, my name is Dane Steele, and I am the Alpha King of Lotus Pack. You are here in our territory, Greenwoods Village,” I said, offering my palm for a handshake. The young man looked at me suspiciously, as if he doubted my words. Even though his body is numb with pain, he avoids my hand offer. “D-Don't come near me!”

She came out of the terminal dragging her suitcase and holding 2 small bags on her both shoulders. She looked around but found no one who might have come to pick her up. A man came near her and said in a foreign accent "Miss Bloom? Are you Penelope Bloom?" He had grey mop-like hair, thick beard covering almost all of his face. He looked like he hadn't taken shower in days. He seemed to be in his late thirties or early forties. She stumbled backward, holding her bag tightly. She raised her brows and said firmly "Who are you?"

I wonder what kind of guy he portrays when he's with the team. [D*MN, your friend's so bad at choosing man. That guy you're saying is a well-known Casanova. I wonder why you all didn't know about that.] Oh, I see. That explains why he did such action to Katherine. [I need a picture now, so I want to know how that j*rk looks like. I'm gonna throw some punches on him when you guys came back.]

Jake was nineteen and in his second year of college. Everyone called him a p**n warrior because he knew the girls so well. Even when they wore masks, he recognized their bodies—the shape of their tits, how their ass bounced, the way they moaned. But this new blonde girl, SweetLily, had him hooked bad.