Mr Small X Larry Novels & Stories

Mister Larry seemed to have a peculiar relationship with the governors of three provinces to the extent that even the mayor of Yondere City had to give him the time of day! "Why are you hesitating? Do you want me to repeat myself?!" Larry looked at Harper's expression, his tone becoming more domineering. "Jentsch, are you doubting my authority? Believe it or not, with just a word from me, the mayor's office will immediately dispatch guards to lock up every member of the Jentsch family!" Harper's expression changed completely! Larry's words were not mere threats; they were an undeniable reality! You see, even the Callie Group of the Xanthos family was delayed for three months because they had

Larry said. Hoe? Did he just call my Miranda a hoe? Or was there someone else living in my mansion I didn't know about? If he was referring to Miranda, how did he know? His duty post was not even close to the main building Miranda was so how come? “Which hoe, Larry?” I asked, pretending to be ignorant. “The lady in the main building, boss. Moreover, I think Xander is fucking her too. He should be checked. The name comes up again!

"Thomas!" Larry hails me, glancing over his shoulders and eye peeled to see if anyone was watching us. I jog to him, both of us finding a safe place to chat. I knew from the way he was being careful, whatever he had to say was important. "I have some news youre really gonna like." He starts. My ears perk up immediately. "About Yuuki?" Larry's smile spreads large and wide against his face like a cheschire cat. "Even better." He hugs me close, eyes still peeled as we observed our surroundings.

“Stop! You should be ashamed of yourself Larry” a voice comes thundering through the room with so much authority, it was Gary, Larry’s father spokesman, I have never seen him so close, he’s known for his mean character and a lot of killings through the city have been done by his command, I wonder what he had on mind with all this that he is bringing out, trying to act good in front of everyone yet he was a monster behind the curtains.

Mister Larson scowled at him ,then asked : "What did the doctor say? How much times is left? " Larry hesitated. He didn't know wether he should answer to this or not. He was afraid that if he ever tell him the truth ,he might fall sick again. But he's also thinking that if he didn't tell him about it himself , then someone else will. And that will be even worst. He cleared his throat ,then said : " One month... Or less ..." Larry was expecting any other reaction, but his father stayed calm. Maybe the sedative was starting to have it's effects.

Gerald insisted, as he held onto it so that Larry couldn’t watch Jeremy read the note. As soon as Jeremy nodded to Al, Al bopped Gerald on the head. “What did I tell ya? Now leave Misser...ah...Misser...” He snapped his fingers. “Well, what be ya name, son?” “Uh...Larry.” “Misser Larry...” “Is this really necessary? You got your marbles, now go old man.” “Oh what a neat barn out that winda!” Gerald crawled over Larry until he sat between him and Jeremy.

“He’s talking about you — about the company — everything.” Aleksander’s expression darkened, his jaw tightening as he came closer to see. The livestream filled the screen. Larry’s face appeared — tired, but carefully arranged in that polished charm he always used for the public. The comments section was exploding in real-time, hearts and shocked emojis flashing faster than I could read. “Guys, I just want to clarify something,” Larry was saying, his voice deep, steady. “There’s been a lot of talk about me, about Maya, about Brandy. And I think people deserve the truth.”

Larry looked her in the eyes as he threw out the ambiguity. Cherry twitched her lips slightly. She was not a fox, but he was! Just when she opened her mouth to fight back, the sound of his ringtone filled the air. It was a call from Larry's grandfather. “You little rascal, it’s already day four, and if you still don’t want to get married soon, I’ll…” his grandpa’s loud voice blasted through the speaker the minute the call was answered. “I did. I’ll bring her home tomorrow,” Larry replied straightforwardly and hung up the call without acknowledging the fact that his words left his grandpa in utter shock.

Marcus shakes his head and places one hand on the door frame. Little Larry's fingers curl around mine while he shares a look with me and Marcus. Behind us, I can hear Larry's heavy feet marching around the small room he's kept as a study. I wonder, instinctively, what he's doing and think about screaming. But little Larry is by my side which means I have to handle this with ease. Marcus tsks and waves one lean finger in front of his face. "Language, come on! We wouldn't want you traumatizing little Larry here, right?"

"Oh, yeah? You are all insecure because you may have the money, but you don't have the brain. You bully kids that are better that are better than you, because you envy them! You want to destroy them so no one will be better than you are!" Xavier obviously got offended by Larry's words. It was true, Xavier may be the son of a lawyer, but he doesn't have the brains. He can barely keep his grade on a D-negative. Landon on the other hand, he doesn't even need to exert so much effort. He was born smart. Robert watched as Larry Higgins stumble in front of the people of Sunnyville. He is the town's shoeshiner. Even he calls for Larry's service from time to time. Sometimes, Larry would fix their sin