Male Novels & Stories

They look enraged by Krystal's words. "The female is from Earth. Many males on their planet hurt females, and Krystal's concern is justified. She does not realize she has insulted anyone. She wants to ensure her people's safety," the male Kea shouts, and to my surprise, the males quiet down again. "Males from Earth are swine," the Frole champion says sounding disgusted and I look at him again.

I think I had offended her somehow. "Hello, I'm John Travo," he said, pointing to his wife. "And my lovely wife, Mary." Mary looked me up and down, her smile condescending.“Hello.” I beckoned to both of them. Mary lifted her nose, “How old are you?” Mary asked me bluntly. I smiled, feeling my cheeks heat up. “I’m twenty-nine,” I replied. Mary grew a large smile, “Ahh… Twenty-nine and no children? Afraid to lose that figure, are we?” She looked me up and down, “Not much to lose- probably help us grow a little.” She gestured at her chest and hips. Well. Mary sure didn’t care for me.

I entered inside the small office to see a lady sitting at the front desk named Sherry. "May I help you?' She aked politely. "Um yes, I m here to answer the ad for the housekeeping position?" I said trying to sound confident. "Ah yes, let me get Mr. Baxter in here." After she called him, Mr. Baxter came out he was a big man, wit ha big belly and a smoker's breath. He looked tired, his eyes red and watery, his hair and mustache all greasy like. He reeked of sweat and cigarette and I couldn't stand the smell of him. However, I was here to get hired for a job that I desperately needed, so I ignored it and followed him into his office which was also smelled like a disgusting barn. "You are here

"He didn't really describe the condition. He just said that his wife likes to make up things, for example, being kidnapped. And I believed him. I am sorry, I didn't know he was trouble." "Are you kidding me. Some strange man comes in here grabbing a woman and you don't do anything?" Aretha asked angrily. "We really didn't know he was trouble." The woman at the counter said. "Could you describe this man?" the cop asked. "He is a very handsome man. Black hair, blue eyes. A sharp jaw. Umm, he had this scar that went from under his right eye, down to his cheek." The cop nodded as he took notes. "What vehicle was he driving?"

He eyed me from head to toe, and displeasure crossed his face. I lowered my gaze down, feeling hurt. “Her cunt must be fascinating,” Connor jeered, and I winced at his rude comment. “Or a fascinating bust,” I heard Ryan. He appeared from behind. “36-inch,” he sneered and eyed my breasts. “I’d like to taste those beautiful tits of yours.” I cringed at his dirty words and immediately folded my arms over my chest, looking away. “She’s just his whore!” Connor remarked, and then he and Ryan burst into laughter.

Mate. I’m not sure what I expected in a mate, but he’s nothing like the boys from back home. He’s all man. Over six feet tall and broad-shouldered, a wall of solid muscle standing across from me with washboard abs and biceps thicker than my thighs. Everything about him is rugged and masculine, from his square jaw covered in thick, dark scruff, to his curls of dark chest hair, to the happy trail leading down to the massive rod between his legs. I’ve never seen one that big before- I’m staring a moment too long, my cheeks heating in embarrassment when I flicker my gaze back up to meet his.

All members of his family can recognize and smell danger from afar. "Hum, I can't smell any danger from this person, I can't smell the gender of this person either. So is this person actually male or female? I can't even smell which race this person is from. This is so weird?” Vern was confused about this person. "If Mister wants to trade, Marc will accept it." Chief Marc's voice from behind Vern calmed the previously confused man. Chief Marc is a great merchant, he can definitely handle this guy well.

I said, "I could keep you company sometimes." "You'll be late for school." he said and walked away. You won't be playing hard to get for too long. ** I saw Adam on my way to 5th period, he was standing at someone else's locker, the owner peeked out on the other side of the locker and I couldn't lie, she was pretty, way prettier than me, silky brown hair and hazel eyes, with full lips painted a nice rosy pink. She had on a black plaid skirt, a black hoodie and was wearing converse sneakers.

Luke interuppts. I shot him a dirty look. " So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off. Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. " Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " " Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head. " Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.

the Dj suddenly changed the beat to slow and tense music. I don't know if it is the music or not but I can see the sudden change in his expression. it shifts from a goofy one to a serious one. It looks more intense than it has ever been. he begins to stare down at me and I wonder why the change in demeanour. I don't know why but I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I don't know why I suddenly begin to notice how attractive he is. not that I didn't notice earlier but his lips begin to look sexier as he stares down at me.