Mr Small X Larry Novels & Stories

ghost? "Rob sir....please.She wants Xavier." Rob looked at a distraught Larry before looking outside then back at him "Who was it?" "I dont know sir.A glowing girl." he said.Rob looked at Larry's wet pants then back at him.His firce look was enough to tell Larry what was about to befall him and before he knew it,a deep cut had set up camp on his lower abdomen. "You think i am here to play games!" Salma just gaped at a bleeding Larry as he landed on the cold floor his gaze instantly becoming lifeless. Xavier lay on the hard table in silence,awaiting his own fate,the events of that night had made him rather immune to blood and death

Dayanara was furious and about to stand up. Larry took Dayanara into his arms and looked tenderly at her. "I haven't spent a long time in this city. Although I was born here, I left when I was a kid, and only just got back this year, so there are some things I don't know yet." "Haven't you heard that all the men who have been in the Black Spider's room have had their cocks cut off?" Dayanara pointed to Larry's crotch. Larry subconsciously covered his crotch.

Something was off. His eyes darted toward the direction she came from—and that’s when he saw him. Larry. Leaning against the wall like he owned the place, his jaw tense, his posture stiff, eyes following June as she disappeared around the corner. Xander’s blood began to boil. He took long strides toward Larry, slamming his glass on a passing waiter’s tray without saying a word. When he reached him, he didn't hesitate. Xander shoved Larry against the wall with a thud, startling a couple of guests nearby who quickly turned their heads, pretending not to notice.

Ivan’s eyes fall on his wrist watch, and he gives a small nod, only then did I realize that I had been holding my breath, and only started breathing at his nod. What was that? Someone clears their throat nosily, prying my eyes away from Ivan to the man standing next to him. He is in colorful shorts and a matching shirt, his smile is too wide, too eager, he reminds me of Barnabas as he looks between us. “Nice to meet you Mr. Valentine. Larry, people call me Little Larry.” I nod, clearing my throat, unsure how to proceed from here. “My Izzy hasn’t had breakfast yet, is there a place we can have something?”

Perhaps she should have kept quiet after all. She turned her head and saw two new men walking toward her. They were large and muscular, shirtless and coated in a sheen of sweat. One of them was fondling his crotch as they approached. “Pretty and sweet,” said Larry as he slapped her ass. “Haven’t had a woman like that since the day I married Missy,” he said, pride in his voice. I fucked someone named Larry? Sarah asked herself, her elitism returning in full force.

Xavier~ “That’s it. I’m involving the cops.” Larry abruptly got to his feet, the chair scraping harshly against the marble floor as he stormed toward the door. I barely lifted my eyes. Bad idea. Very bad idea. Before Larry could get any farther, Damian stepped in front of him with both hands raised. “Woah woah, slow down big bro.” Larry looked ready to punch him straight in the face. “The hell do you mean slow down?” he snapped. “My sister is missing!”

His eyes flashed with anger. Damn. Cherry certainly knows how to pull strings. "I don't have a boyfriend, Jerald," Ixora asserted. Jerald appeared perplexed. "But your sister..." She shook her head, concealing her amusement well. "Cherry was just pulling your leg. I haven't been in a relationship for a very long time." Jerald let out a sigh. "Then who are Small Mark and Mike? You mentioned them a moment ago?" "Small Mark is a well-known doctor here in Castle Lore. He's the one who treated you weeks ago, and he's nearly eighty years old," she smiled when adding the age detail.

Shit, they’re so predictable. “Anyway,” I drag the word as I take in his miserable appearance. “Am I getting the answers I need, or are you the type of slut that likes it rough?” The grin that spreads across my lips has to be enough for him to understand one thing – I hope he likes it rough, because jokes on him, I do too. “Larry took him.” He blurts out. I have to give some credit to this guy because even if that’s the only thing he has, at least some survival instincts are there.

Xander sighed, he knew that if he left without eating breakfast or at least taking some fruit to eat on the way Laura will not like it. He was huffing and puffing going to the kitchen with Larry laughing at him. Xander was older than Larry by two years, Larry was a morning person, an early riser while Xander was a night owl. He did not like waking up early in the morning but did not mind working until late at night. When they got to the kitchen, he took an apple and an energy bar then ran out with Larry behind. They drove out of the pack going to a meeting to a neighbouring pack.

And even now as they got to the clan house, he still shot him a suspicious glance. Xander suddenly drew closer to him and sniffed. He scrunched up his nose as he gave him a disapproving look, while Larry tried to remain as indifferent as possible. “You smell of human.” Xander snapped and Larry gave him a questioning look. “Yeah, I smell of human. We just left a human house, what did you think I was going to smell of? Dog?” But Xander was not satisfied. He kept scrutinizing Larry with microscopic eyes till Larry sighed in exasperation.