Mr Unchained Novels & Stories

I explained slowly. " Never used one, I have no idea how they work." His statement took me a little off guard. Everyone used those apps at least once. But then I looked at him closely. Well, in his case, it was not necessary. Dark brown hair, grey eyes, and this five o'clock shadow covering his strong jaw made him sexy as f*ck. All that, combined with a muscular, tanned body, made him deadly attractive. Yes, someone like Marcus did not use dating apps. He would rather have security to chase all the women ready to throw themselves at him.

"Please, have a seat." Chris nodded, feeling a little off balance. He hadn't expected to be interviewed by the boss himself. He took a seat in the chair opposite the desk, trying to compose himself. The man leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together. "My name is Ronald," he said. "I'm the owner of this company." Chris's eyes widened in surprise. He hadn't expected to be interviewing with the owner himself. He felt a surge of nervousness, his heart racing in his chest.

Darren gently stroked my back and said softly, "It's OK, Lisa. You're here with me. That's the only thing that matters. I won't like anyone to take you away from me again. No matter what it is." I melted in the warmth of his body and the tenderness in his voice. He was holding me in his arms. That was the only thing that mattered. "I'm so sorry, hUman woman... I apologize for..." I heard a trembling low voice from behind. It was Mr. Weasel's voice. I turned back and saw him, standing there, covered in mud, shaking like a guilty child. He didn't run away despite almost being killed by Darren. I knew he must have been terrified.

" Mr. Tim replied before leaving his boss's office. A wild glare appeared on Jade's face as he started thinking about who the person might be. Meanwhile, the man that called Jade was seated in a dark room. He had black hair and seductive honey-brown eyes that any lady would fall for. He lights up the stick of cigarette in between his lips with a lighter, as the tattoos on his body revealed on his built muscles. In an instant, the mysterious man puffed out a cloud of smoke out if his nostrils, grabbing the burning stick of cigarette on his left finger.

The man starts the journey immediately, like we’ve wasted time already. ‘Mr uh’ Williams, he answers me immediately, and I notice his British accent. ‘Mr. Williams, may I know who is waiting for me at the end of this ride?’ I frown, nervousness creeping into my bones now. I can’t believe I just got into a random car. He frowns. ‘That's what I’m not allowed to say. May I turn on the radio for you?’ He changes the topic. I shake my head as a non-verbal gesture, and 20 minutes later we make it to the restaurant.

He’d start watching the Thomas couple after he’d met with this mysterious man whom JJ refused to name. Adrian went to sleep and slept through the night dreaming of dead wolves. He woke up the next morning with a smile on his face and a spring in his step. He whistled as he showered and got dressed for his meeting with Mr Unmentionable. Mr Unmentionable was a short man with a thin mustache and a goatee. He gave Adrian the creeps as they shook hands. Adrian slid an envelope over to him which he opened and perused for all of five seconds.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Carrascal, for confusing you.” “Don’t call me ‘Mr.’ as if we don’t know each other,” he said, releasing my arm and slipping his hands into his pockets. His warm gaze stayed on me. “What I said last night still stands.” “How can a man like you claim to be dating someone like me?” “I already told you, Roberta, I don’t see any problem with you. I’m not here to argue about that.” I watched him but couldn’t hold his gaze for long. Suddenly, my entire opinion about the man standing before me changed drastically.

Vincenzo ask as her walks into the room. "Yes." I reply, strugging to buckle my sandles. Vincenzo sits beside me and says, "Put you foot here," as he pats his thigh. I do as he says, putting my leg on his thigh and he buckles my saldles for me. "Thank you," I say kissing his cheek," Let's go now." Fifteen minutes later we were finally at the warehouse, Vincenzo didn;t like the fact that wouldn't let him drive because he is still healing from his recent injury.

“ Oh, my step-sister, you are so dumb to the extent that you do not even listen to the news, five ago, the same year your Williams died, Mr. Zander Clint was convicted of murder for killing his only brother who also bear the name Williams” Sasha explained and Zoey immediately froze, her heart beating so fast that she had to clutch onto her chest, she could feel her stomach tightened, but Sasha giggled so loud, enjoying her expression. “ Tell me Zoey how are you going to be able to wake up every day to the face of the man who murdered the love of your life! ”. Sasha exclaimed again and Chuckled before striding away, leaving Zoey in a state of daze. When she finally got a grip of herself, she

I was trapped. Then— The door flew open. It slammed against the wall so hard the frame shook. Someone barreled in tall, furious, a shadow moving fast. A fist connected with the guy’s face. Hard. The crack echoed. The guy’s head snapped back, body crumpling off me like dead weight. He went down. Strong arms pulled me up in a gentle but urgent way l, lifting me away from him, cradling me against a solid chest. I tried to focus.