Male Reader Novels & Stories

At forty-something, he exuded a quiet confidence and strength that immediately commanded attention. Taylor leaned in behind Miranda and whispered, "Oh my gosh." Miranda turned her head slightly, trying to avoid catching the teacher's attention. "What?" she whispered back. "That's not just any man," Taylor said, her eyes fixed on a man standing on the stage. "I mean, sure, he's a man, but... he's giving off this Alpha Male vibe, you know? Like something out of a manhwa comic." Miranda raised an eyebrow. "I'm not sure I follow."

Maleah I love sexual dreams. Even if they’re not real, they feel so good. I love dreaming about being in a man’s arms. Sometimes I never want to wake up. Moving closer, I keep my eyes closed and caress my hand up the hard ridges of a sculpted male stomach, then I stop. This is not a dream. And I’m pretty sure this is not Hunter.

“Let's go back to Kalti. He's a bad boy because he is a renegade cop, and an outcast, because he's Aboriginal Australian, and he's sexy, isn't he? — Male readers identify with those 'take-no-prisoners' cops. To the women like a strong hero and are intrigued by other facets of his personality. What I just realized is that they might be getting tired of him being so lonely in life. loving. I nodded. — Even your male readers must appreciate a hot female character, — Even your male readers must appreciate a hot female character,

He was so damn hot. "But?" His fingers pinched my chin to look at him. "You're right, I think about you and me naked, a lot. But, it's not only sex a man wants." He stepped closer, his hand wrapping around my waist. If he gives me some crap about love or connection I'm going to knee him in the balls. "I'll tell you a secret." He whispered, a smirk dancing on his lips. "Men just want to get off, we don't really care how. Sex is amazing, and feels fucking good, but there are so many other ways to cum, Lucy."

Then, the swiping begins. “He likes your favorite book,” Heather says. I shake my head. “He’s got those veiny muscles. They make me think about drawing blood too much. Next.” Next. Next. The guys with blond hair and blue eyes still look too much like Ryan. The guys that pose shirtless scream “misogynist.” The guys that pose with half-unbuttoned shirts and books scream “misogynist in disguise.” We even find one guy who would normally be exactly my type, a homebody who’s not too muscular or too pretty. I stare at him for a few seconds, willing something to come to life and make me want to go out with him. Nothing.

How come there are many men out there like Gerald 🙄🙄🙄🙄 This is just fiction, but the real world is usually more violent See you next chap💋💋💋💋

I try to be stern, but a huge grin begins spreading across my face at her antics, I can’t help it and Jack begins gushing as well so I’m surrounded. “Baby girl just how far have you gone? Please tell us. Shirtless?” I nod. “Aaaannnd??” Oh god, they want a description. “Um I’m not experienced with describing the male body guys and I haven’t seen anyone else, so I don’t have much to compare.” “But you watch movies, right?” I nod again to Anya’s question. “Okay so is he more like Jamie Dornan from Fifty Shades of Grey, or Robert Downey junior from Iron Man?”

but it's fine they changed their minds faster than I thought. "So this is the section." My eyes widened when I saw a book. “What kind of book is this?” I almost let out a curse when I saw the cover of one book in that section. On the cover there was two men almost hugging each other only wearing their underwears. “Secret to longer homosexual relationships, Male edition,” I read the title out loud. I can't believe with my two eyes that there was a section like this in a bookstore. Am I that innocent to know about what is this?

Levi began to prepare himself by pulling up his long blond hair when Roman spoke up possessively. “I will get you the info Alpha,” Roman ground out. I can understand his viewpoint, Roman was a protector. For all intense in purposes the man was very much an Alpha male. Which is why it had shocked me to find out about his sexuality. Not that I stereotyped him but just never seen him interested in anyone. For a while, I had actually thought he rejected his mate in order to do what he likes to do.

Hunter responded. After taking a swig from his glass, the man asked, “So why are you turning down such beautiful ladies?” “In case you're gay, I'm straight.” Hunter raised his hands at the man. “Don't come at me with no gay stuff.” The man threw his head back and roared with laughter. He looked like he was in his mid-forties. He didn't look feminine at all, quite the opposite. He looked like a macho man. With his low-cut hair, and cleanly cut moustache that met his bearded chin. He was wearing a white t-shirt that hugged his biceps and a gold watch around his right wrist. Hunter noticed a silver ring on his ring finger.