It's Him Reviews Novels & Stories

Amy was chatting with an older couple I didn’t recognize but saw us immediately. “Oh wonderful, you’re all here. Eve you look absolutely stunning, it’s such a shame there isn’t a handsome young man to show you off.” I opened my mouth to respond when another voice interjected, a man who was coming down the stairs “I couldn’t agree more Mother, but I think this jewel shows herself just fine.” he answered, and I looked up at the owner of the voice. Tall, broad shouldered and clearly very fit under his Italian suit, which fit like a custom made glove, his smile and blue eyes set my heart fluttering just as it did when I was a child.

He look so shocked when I said those. “I never asked you to do so.” He said flatly. “But I want to.” I will never let him win in this argument. He just stayed silent until the maid brought him the first aid kit, he silently healed my wounds and I enjoy watching him looking so serious while doing it. I've never seen him this close. He doesn't have any visible open pores. His skin is so smooth, he's like a woman who constantly visits a dermatologist for his facial treatment. His skin is clearer than mine. I felt so shy, do I smell good? Maybe I smell onion and garlic, this is so embarrassing

She suddenly saw a guy in the corridor, talking on the phone. “Hey!” She called, to get his attention. When he turned around, time stopped for her. She noticed that the guy in front of her was very handsome. With dark hair and even darker eyes, and a light stubble coating his face. But his eyes held a hardness, and the clenched jaw made her reconsider her decision of calling out his attention.

A terror ran into her body. The Man was beyond the beauty and attraction. He looks like a Greek God. Perfect height, King-like personality, perfect nose, sharp jawline, Muscular body which is enough to create a Royal aura of him, his cold emotionless eyes like a sharp sword. His body, Expensive wearing, ice white crystal clear skin he looks like a Hot model or Such a throbbing star that you can see but cannot touch it in front of his eyes.

Story for another time. But today, someone topped that list, and it was this stranger right in front of me. The dark red cat like mask I wore, had never felt so tight. My body pressed against his, I could feel how fucking sexy this man was. I gulped down, feeling my confidence melt down as he watched me with those calculating, dark intense eyes. Relax Eve... you've got this... for the money... all for the money. "I thought this wasn't allowed." He spoke. Voice deep and smooth like velvet.

"Heritage Day weekend. We'll drive up. Is that okay with you, Levi?" "You're welcome anytime, and my folks would love to meet you, hopefully before the wedding." "It's settled then." Amber bobbed her head. Jamie stirred to life in his seat, his eyes as huge as saucers. "Did you guys see the video of that guy in prison, the one on that metal table? At first, I thought they were performing an autopsy, but it turned out someone shanked him in his stomach, and his insides actually trickled out. Did you guys know your stomach is the size of your fist? But I don't believe that anymore after watching that video because that guy had a huge ass stomach. No way it was the size of his fist—"

Still unwilling to admit defeat, Luke pointed at Ethan and said, "So what? It's a fact that Ethan seduced my wife!" I corrected him, "Please choose your words carefully. Your wife is Mandy Lynch. Don't tarnish my husband's name." Ethan calmly added, "There's nothing wrong with quietly liking someone, Mr. Graham. My conscience is clear." The reporters nodded in agreement. "Exactly." Having a secret crush on someone was not wrong. It was Luke who had trapped himself in his own web, pushing away the person he claimed to love. Seeing public opinion turn completely against him, Luke finally broke down, and his voice grew hysterical.

Hunter’s POV DAMN ALPHA JAXON AND HIS BETA FOR MAKING A FOOL OF ME!!! Morpheus woofed in my chest as if my humiliation was a joke! ” I liked that little Beta! She has courage! There’s something special about her that reminds me of our mate.” I scoffed at Morpheus. ” Our mate is a wolf-less nobody, remember?” ” That’s what your puny human mind believes. My instincts are never wrong. When can we see the Beta again?”

Feeling defeated I opened the shop ready for another day in what felt like for one of the first times, repetitive and almost boring. The morning customers are different to the night, I guess they were used to seeing Blake as some of then seemed down right rude to me, but the grocer was in what was thought of as a high end area, so I guess they just went about their day differently. After the morning rush was done, I went out the back office one more time to give the password a crack, the only thing I hadn't tried was Blake's favourite food with his favourite number, seemed too simple but I had nothing to lose so I entered Pasta33 and it worked! I rolled my eyes a little as it wasn't exactly

Or he might be my mother's lawyer, someone I've never actually met. “No, I’m not.” His voice is calm and calculated. "Then what's so great about seeing me? I don't even know you at all." A subtle smile played at the edges of his lips. "But I do. Or I know enough about you that it makes me want to be here to see you." We were sitting across from each other, and it just hit me that he was not the gentleman he pretended to be. Not the man from my professional circle or a client of Morgan's company.