Might Guy Youth Novels & Stories

mahi said "easy yaar we are also like a family you are bestie to my girlfriend so you are like a sister to us" I smiled at his words that weird guy came near us why I see this guy always he asked "mahi what you are doing here" mahi said "talking to niha's friends" he nodded his head and sat there I didn't bother to look at him a girl with curly hair came near us she went near him and asked "are you free tonight"

"Partner with Aldo today. And try to take it easy on the pup." Alessio turned to see a lanky brown-haired boy eying him nervously. He looked barely older than 18. Suppressing a sigh, Alessio moved into position across from Aldo and raised his fists. Fine, he would make quick work of this scrawny youth and be done with this pointless exercise. At Luca's signal, Aldo began bouncing lightly on his feet, his form sloppy but quick. Alessio measured his opponent's weak jabs carefully before delivering a single crisp punch to the chest that sent Aldo sprawling. The youth looked stunned as the air whooshed from his lungs.

Kuya GD started. I haven’t said anything yet but I saw their jaws tightened. Yet, Kuya CL is scarier compared to Kuya GD because aside from the tattoos on both of his arms, he’s really war freak. “We have broken up,” I said slowly then looked at the ground. I can’t meet their gaze because I do not know how they would react. I don’t feel nervous for myself but for Maven who might get hurt if my brothers found out what he did to me. I’m not concern to him as an ex but as a fellow student athlete if he’ll get an injury.

The young man sounded while making my jaw open under his harsh words. "Hey, small packet. Mind your words!" I showed my finger to him while stepping close to him. "Small packet?" He rolled his eyes before looking down at his part while almost making me laugh. Oh my goodness, this guy is insane! "I am not talking about your body. I'm talking about you—you look so young." "I am not young; I am 16 years old." He makes me laugh with his admission of age. "Isn't 16 years old very young?" I let out a scoff while crossing my hands over my chest.

popular takes a step onto the mat with a grin "Well we wouldn't want to disappoint the boss fuckers" the guy says staring at his peers. A smile spreads across my face. I love watching guys like these because they always use brawn over brains and it always shows "You," he says pointing at a skinny kid who looks like he should be behind a computer but he is one of the top guys who know how to use a sniper as if he was born to do it. "No," the kid says shaking his head and Mr. Popular chuckles. The other trainees push the kid in and he tries to protest but no one will help him

for the night escaped just like that? I chuckled. I'd seen men pull this trick too many times—they were just playing hard to get. Still, I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed that such a cute guy had escaped my clutches.

Adrian slid his palm across the ball that was my belly. — What would you like to be called, big boy? If it's Adrian Junior, give daddy a kick . He waited for my belly to move again, but the only movement he felt this time was my body shaking with the laugh I let out. — Apparently, he, or she, doesn't want that name. — I joked. — It doesn't matter the gender or the name. The important thing is that you come back healthy. We will be here waiting with all our love.

“Seven million going once, Seven million going twice-” “Eleven Million!” The elderly man heard someone. He turned to and saw a young man, he was dressed in a grey suit that wasn’t buttoned at the top, showing off the tattoos that covered his neck and held a bad boy don’t fuck with me look. His faux hawk was brown thick and curly. He was talking to another young man that was dressed in a dark blue suit. His thin framed black glasses sat on his sweet baby like face. Both men face was smooth and held not a trace of hair. “Fifteen million!” The elder man yelled, Now these two men were going at it.

They didn't go to our school for sure. "Sure, come on, Mandy. Chloe, what about you?" "I'm good, guys. You both have fun." I smiled at them and she nodded before dragging Mandy forcefully along with her. They walked towards the dance floor with some of the boys following them right behind. "Not a fan of dancing?" I heard a deep voice from my side and I turned to find a tall guy with dark brown hair, staring at me. He was wearing a half sleeve t-shirt and his arms were covered in tattoos. He looked pretty good but dangerous at the same time so I decided to ignore him politely.

Strippers and dancers couldn't be differentiated at this moment because they were all doing the same thing. "Damn, I got a look at a hot chick today!" Amongst a group of young bodies was a young man, the same reckless man who drove the sports car during the day and had cursed out loud. "Come on, drop it. Why do you find fun in using things that are not meant to be taken lightly for fun? It's bad. Karma would come back biting at you," another young man who seemed to be his friend yelled out admist the loud music.