Im Hentia Novels & Stories

He is so tall and wide from his big muscles that he almost didn't fit in my door frame. "Hey, buddy." Tim said in his deep sultry voice. It immediately caused chills to run down my spine. I tried not to blush but it's almost useless to try. Tim is the most popular man on our team. He's tall, muscular, and has a smile that would make you agree to anything! He is also the employee of the month for the past six months. I have yet to confirm if he likes men because he never dates anyone from our firm. He is also a very private man.

Was the first thing Mackenzie said as we started trading food without even looking down "Well, he has tattoos. He has a lot of tattoos, everywhere," I say slightly daydreaming about him, "A small nose ring, and dark brown hair," I tell her, "And he has muscles, like Hulk," I compare him, using my hands to show the size of his muscles "Only you would compare that God to Hulk," Amber-Rose laughs "How did you meet him?" Mackenzie asks me suddenly, seeming suspicious. "As I was walking home from the gym I bumped into him and he dropped some money so I caught up to him to give him his money and he offered to take me home," I blush as I lie, "He's nice though and he helped me with my homework last

I got the diary away from her and made her look at the page of the diary that I just read "I-I'm sorry" she cried That was when I broke down "d-does that mean she's my mom?" she nodded "h-how?" I asked Flashback Many years ago there lived two sisters Mira and Helena. Mira was the perfect one while Helena was one of the bad and popular ones Helena loved to go out and the party she bullied the weak while Mira, on the other hand, preferred to stay at home one day a boy named came to this town to start his own business which was a hardware he started courting Helena, Helena also got pregnant with a

I suppose he's handsome for an older man, but there's no missing the ruthlessness in his eyes. Another chill shoots down my spine and I tilt my head, studying his image, then enlarging it. Something seems vaguely familiar about him, but I've never met the man. Never even saw him until this very moment. Swiping through the pictures, I pause on one of him and his wife at a charity event. Maeve Mennetti has strawberry blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She's very pretty and looks elegant and approachable unlike her husband. I flick to the next photo and frown. It almost looks like...

But I wasn’t so sure about her just yet. I had pulled her file today morning. Her full name was Inez Hale. She is 24, studied at Yale, passed with flying colors. There was no record of her parents, indicating she was an orphan. She grew up in multiple foster homes before she moved out when she was 18.

he greeted and my heart fluttered as I smiled watching him put the pan back on the stove. "Good morning," "You look absolutely beautiful," he commented amused and my eyes went wide as I imagined what I probably look like, I turned to leave but he pulls me towards him, my back pressed against his chest as he chuckled kissing my cheek. "You're breathtaking," he whispered in my ear a tingle running down my spine at his words. "Shut up, I know my hair is sticking up like Rick," "Who's Rick?" He asked amused. "From Rick and Morty," I replied and he laughed kissing my neck softly.

, I answered, still looking at the man, trying to remember him because I felt like I already met him a long time ago. “What is bothering you, Helena?” Brother Ven asked while looking at me. Looking at my dark eyebags and pale lips. “It is not a good idea to talk about it right now”, I answered, and I was about to go when he introduced the man to me. His name is Mike, and he is a Brother too, like Ven. “You’re Helena”, He said with a smile. “Do I know you?” I asked him, still remembering who he is “Maybe you can’t remember, but we met a long time ago”, He answered while I was still looking at him, trying to recall what he was saying.

“Zachariah.” “Ah yes. Him. I heard Ava gossiping about you, with the other queen bees.” “Oh? what was she saying?” I asked, quite intrigued. “That you’re being desperate and blah blah blah.” Desperate? well I kinda was. But I would never admit that. I’m Celestina Vidal, who doesn't bow to anyone. “I don't know. I just kinda admire him.” I confessed, my orbs landing back on his huge figure. He was standing in the middle of the field barking orders to the people of his team whilst the cheer girls screamed and hooted for them. “Admire? rich coming from someone who hated the race of men.”