Larry 1d Novels & Stories

I wiped my hands against my shorts, my lips still twitching in amusement. "Not komodo dragon, Connor." Larry glanced to my large friend. "I mean a dragon." "Dragon, dragon?" Connor's eyes widened. "As in those things that breath fire?" "Yes." Larry nodded. Connor's disbelieving gaze focused on Larry, then to me, and finally back to the former. I glanced at Larry with a knowing smile as if to say, 'I told you so.' "Oh, so you both think this is amusing?" His face hardening by a glare, his hand reached for the laptop. "Let's see if you still laugh at this."

“Let them talk. We’ll burn them later. Right now I need to feel you come again so I remember exactly why I’m willing to destroy everything for you.” My phone vibrates on the floor where it fell earlier. I reach down, still naked from the waist down, Roman’s cum slowly leaking down my thigh. It’s a DM. From Larry. “I didn’t want to do this. Let’s talk. Just you and me. No cameras. No Roman. I still care about you, Lana. We can fix this before it gets worse.” I read it twice. Then I read it again out loud so Roman can hear. Roman’s jaw tightens. “Delete it.”

"Loudspeaker!" I handed Aryo the cell phone that I had taken because the tone of the call hadn't stopped. Over and over again until it sounded sickening. "But-" "We have an agreement! Obey!" Without waiting for Aryo to pick it up, I crammed the flat object into his palm that was fused on his lap. "O-okay ...." Aryo's voice trembled. Not very manly, even though he has many female clients. What's that term Milly used to say? Like a ladyboy? Aryo is not the type of young man who moves like a womanizer. He's manly, which is why I like him.

After the relay race was over, Larry Garcia went to the library to do Martha’s request. Even though he was just a 14-years old-teenager, Larry was an expert at hacking other people’s computers. He used to hack Lola’s Netflix password because her sister refused to give it to him. The main reason why Lola hesitated to share her password with him, because she didn't want Larry to discover her favorite movie list, which was mostly Boys Love dramas. Since Larry often made fun of Lola’s odd addiction toward male-to-male relationships in front of their mother.

Larry spoke. "Yeah?. And you noise maker. Thought we had a deal."Skyler replied. "Okay, I'm lost."Garry said quizzically. "Don't get lost yet, Garry. But,you can after we get rid of this mess old man and I will just find you."Larry said moving towards Pedro on the floor. He placed his leg on his leg and pressed Pedro's leg to the floor, crushing it with his hard shoe. 💗

Larry added. And after that? I badly wanted to ask, but my lips remained sealed. I was going to spend the remaining months winning him over to my side. “Thank you so much, Larry” I stated, my voice laced with sincerity. “You've done so much for me. How can I repay you?” Larry's gaze softened. “It's the debt I owe Darey. I have to take care of you.” Darey! Darey! Darey! The bastard was already rotting in hell. Why can't they all stop talking about him?!

Larry's POV (… a wild trap) Larry slipped into deep thoughts as he replayed the voice mail. It was a message from Donald, one of the regions' skilled hunters and beta who worked as an undercover agent for the surveillance team. Larry was certain of his current safety, but he couldn't tell the condition of Claire or the others he knew that were outside the safe house, especially Meagan, his major responsibility. He contemplated on dropping a call due to the possibility of intercepted calls by the trackers from Xavier's team. Larry kept pacing. The urgency in Donald's voice mail wasn't ignorable. He reached out for a flask and brewed a cup of coffee, at the counter separating the cozy room wit

Maybe I really should have woken up earlier. ***** LMCD22

Derrick looked from Miranda to Larry as Larry walked out of the house with a smirk. "Good morning, Mr. Luis," Larry greeted Derrick, extending his hand for a handshake. Derrick looked at Larry's open right palm, not wanting to accept his hand. However, upon seeing Miranda looking at him, Derrick finally shook hands with Larry. "You should consider yourself lucky that she chose you over me. Congratulations," Larry smirked and waved goodbye to Oliver. He walked away to his car while Derrick shifted his gaze and looked at Miranda.