Mr Arrogent Novels & Stories

A shiver travelled through my down my back. "That's about the same time the attacks started getting worse," he told me. "Why do you think you're a rogue? Do you even know what they are?" I felt the tears burn the back of my eyes as I knotted my fingers together in my lap. "My old pack told me that the only title I'd ever be worthy of is a rogue." "You're nothing like the rogue werewolves." Hunt sounded so reassuring and when I looked at him, his eyes were warm and kind.

I glared at him and started walking away. " Ah…Wait..." I stopped walking and turned around to stare down at him. He avoided my eyes again, " Fine...I'll talk" he mumbled. Clover got off him and smiled at me, " You're welcome" she said and skipped away. I turned my gaze back to the rogue. He scratched his his head nervously, " This is so awkward and weird" he mumbled and sighed. I took the time to look at him well. He had dark hair that looked so untidy from him running his fingers through. His eyes were a light grey and his lips were pale and thin. His nose was not so pointy and his brows were on point. He should be at least 6'0 feet.

I have never seen a man so horrified to discover the truth, it was comical how petrified he looked right now. "In my entire twenty-five years of life this is honestly the first time I have ever seen my brother speechless," Blake managed to say through the laughter. "A rogue? Your mate is a rogue?" "If you want to be technical about the entire thing I am a rogue Alpha. So I guess that puts me a step above your average rogue," I shrugged with a certain confidence about my words. "In that case, I must apologize Blake, I was unaware that she was your mate. I thought you would have marked her by now," and there was Lex's arrogance once more, assuming that he knew everything and had the right to c

she walked up to me with a mischievous grin plastered on her face, her hands on my shoulder massaging them. Mara fucking has lots of gut , she has this mentality that i can't fire her all because her uncle is my manager, forgetting he works under me. Does she think I'm going to fall for her cheap stunt?. I mean she is fucking ugly, her ugly plastic surgery face which can make a baby cry at the sight, her flat ass which looked exactly like the back of a frying pan and the boobs is nothing to write home about. I mean there is nothing appealing in her body.

I just had to endure a little longer and it would all be over. The underground black market auction that night was packed with all kinds of people. I wore a server's uniform, weaving between lecherous men and serving them drinks. Alice nestled in Domenico's arms, dressed in an elaborate gown while wearing my ring, basking in everyone's flattery. Halfway through the auction, the auctioneer introduced the next item with exaggerated flair. "Our next piece is a self-defense weapon from Signorina Tarantino. The craftsmanship is exquisite, and it has tremendous collector's value!"

Not that I was trying to admire him. But his back view was... extremely sexy, to say the least. It was obvious that this man worked out. Even with nothing but a sleek black night robe on, I could clearly see the defined shape of his body. The way the fabric rested against his back and shoulders said everything about the strength he was hiding underneath. And then he snapped. “I’d rather marry a fuckíng gold digger than her! I wanted someone like Devillianna but you brought me a fuckíng hideous witch instead!”

Arthur seemed to acknowledge and feel sympathy, but then he shook his head slowly, his words cutting through the silence like a blade. ​ “I need to make them pay.” ​ “Ugh! Ah! No, don't do this. Ouch! Please, stop. Oh!...” All the virtue she once held was gone. Patricia could no longer cry out, her gaze fixated on him as he moved over her, each motion sending waves of agony through her. This man was consumed by so much resentment that he couldn’t see the suffering he was causing to others. Both her hands gripped the bedsheets, her body trembling as she realized his size was nearly twice that of her husband's. He suddenly stopped, then grabbed his mobile phone, stared into her eyes as if he w

, Aaron called out. "You", I told smiling at him. "What about me?", He smirked making me smirk back. "How this Mr.Arrogant fell in love with me?", I pointed out my index at him and me. "No one can resist this Ms.Stubborn", with that he attacked my lips again. "This feels so good", I said as we walked on beach with our hands intertwined. "Yes. Turns out When Mr.Arrogant marries Ms. Stubborn is a sweet,hot romantic story", he said making me laugh.

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"Well then, you already said I can eat whatever I want, so I'm going to be honest with you. I'm going to order a lot of food at a high price, is that okay with you?" He simply laughed and then touched his nape. "You're truly incredible. It's fine with me, that's nothing. Anything you want, I'll order it for you." I grin. "Thank you, Sir. You're becoming slightly more kind right now, just slightly," I laughed softly. He raises his brows and smiles at me. "Why is it slight?" "Because you're still an arrogant boss. A bad boss, perhaps? Sorry for the term, but that's what it is."