Mr Rude Novels & Stories

I snarl back glaring up at him. Amusement dances in his gaze as he chuckles. Unbothered by my obvious hostility, Mr. Rux grabs a plate before tossing a pancake on it. Making himself at home he leans against the kitchen counter. Shade slowly moves closer to me as the notorious leader of the pack gazes at me intently. Where Ryder hides his intent and emotion behind a cold unreadable mask his father hides it behind an easy going exterior that can turn deadly on a dime. Mr. Rux's eyes pause on the bruising that's slowly fading on my face. He doesn't seem surprised by it.

He is so full of himself and arrogant. He is a good person Sav, I think he likes you a lot...I mean a lot. This is the first time he brought a date. We are really surprised! Sometimes, people are being carried away by his position, but as far as I know him and from my personal point of view, he is kind-hearted and a good man. There are talks about his ruthlessness, especially towards women, but I am not a witness to those. I have never seen him with a woman on his side, believe me! It's always talk and gossip by the media. Maybe, it was part of his image to have it that way. He was a widow for many many years and I did not hear a single name attached to him. It's just being ruthless, and a

"Silly? I muttered to myself, he made a lot of sense. Mr bruno's the only son of Mr Hathaway,the former CEO of our fashion company but he is soo humble and sometimes suprisely very humble for a young billionaire. Mr Hathaway seem not to welcome the idea of Bruno not taking over the company today, but he had no choice than dance to his tone. I stole a quick haze at Mr Bruno,he will never notice me,am the ugliest in the company. I don't have that body that most of the girls have.

Mike Stonehouse is a total sleazeball and a grade 1 arsehole. Political correctness gets a lot of stick these days, but there’s really no other way to describe Mike. With facial hair like an eighties porn star, a combover that does nothing to hide the male pattern baldness he has, and a semipermanent drool. He’s like a dog searching the for female in heat. I will give him his credit, he set up and owns multiple business in Yorkshire, two of which are our clients. But it’s hard to appreciate his accomplishments when he’s the sleaziest man you could meet, someone who, given the choice, I wouldn’t sit within a mile radius of, never mind next to.

"I'm Brooks Miller the scion of the Millers and CEO of the Marvel Empire. My father Mr. Mateo..." "I don't know you and your father and definitely don't know of any empire in that name. If you may excuse me I have a better purpose for coming here. I can't be having unnecessary discussions with second-class citizens of the country." Mr. Louis Rodriguez retorts cutting him off and retracts his hand away from his grip so coldly. He stretches his hand to one of the men and he sprays them hand sanitizer and pours him water while he washes his hand not caring about where he is doing it.

While she did so, someone else walked through the door. It was a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his fifties. The man had a strong and burly physique, while a faintly dominant aura emanated from his body. When Marcus saw who it was, his face lit up as he approached the man with warm greetings. “Master Iron, you are finally here. I’ve been waiting for you for so long.” The man was Iron, a well-known master of boxing in Riverville City. The passionate way in which Marcus greeted Iron showed a stark contrast to how he greeted Tyr. As such, Jade frowned deeply. Meanwhile, Tyr continued to play the box-moving game on his phone, as if everything that was happening around him had nothing to do