Multiple Men Novels & Stories

“Fall back now” a tall man adorned with tight leather armor commanded as he gritted his teeth in frustration! He looked at his assailants in anger. Several of his men had been cut down by the three people in black who stood nonchalantly in their place. Out of the twelve men he came with, only three of them remained; however, they were riddled with injuries.

Ketut said. ‘the game is just begun,” Wayan said. “But, why are there just 7 men? Where are the other 2?” Made asked. ”Larz, he is always late, but I don’t know why-” “Are you talking to me?” A man in a white fur coat suddenly appears lying on the floor beside Wayan. “Harz? What are you doing here?? Why are you not joining them?!” Wayan scolded him. ‘sleepy, and it’s not fair if they have to fight 8 or even 9 of us, right?” Harz said.

~ Dawn "This really has become a trend now, hasn't it?" The men stand in a tight semicircle in front of me, watching my every move with wary eyes. For whatever reason, they are trying to act as if their fingers don't quiver on their weapons, their feet ready to take a step backwards if it came down to it. Once upon a time, there were five men, however, I whittled it down to four. By accident, of course.

Not even one drop! "I will be on my way then. I have an engagement. Good luck getting the girl, J." Ryan stood up and patted him on the shoulder. Dan and Justin also stood up. "Let's go together." The three handsome men exited the hub together inviting countless stares of adoration from women and envy and hate from the males. A random woman asked her female companion curiously, "Who are those men? especially the one in the middle, he is sooo handsome with that silver hair and blue eyes. Is he a movie star?"

' Jim gives me a nod. 'Of course, that's fine.' A short while later, I hear the engines of several cars approach and then park in unison, several car doors slam. The doorbell on the diner door clangs loudly every time someone comes in. I stand on my tippy toes to see over the kitchen ledge into the dining room. There must be about eighteen men littered about the place. Not ordinary-looking men either. These men are big, bulky, extremely masculine, and ripped. They're all wearing suits and are extremely handsome.

they glowed a slight yellow as well, marking him as something more, something not human. The other two men weren't large but like the other two these men had an uncommon grace about them, and an energy in their presence that made him.....anxious. Like something was watching him. The last two men had glowing eyes as well. One man had two toned eyes. Black and white pupils that interchanged from right to left and piercings in his left eye accompanied by a faded over scar. While the other man had eyes that were crystal green and bright blood hair and a nasty smile on his face. The last two men were of two varying sizes, one lean and long, the other lean and thick, though neither of them were ti

He was seated on the opposite end of four older-looking men, all clad in a similar robe-like piece of clothing with a shade of dark and red. The noticeable feature that could differ all four men was their faces which had no way of looking the same. The casual outfit of a button-down shirt and faded jeans made him stand out from the four men who had different reactions to staring at him. One had complete neutrality, another looked calm, the next one exuded creepiness, and the last looked a bit worried.

I asked, noting the rising tension at the table. “Men are considered hot for a lot longer than women.” Did he just say that out loud?

"She's beautiful, lads. I would offer some company of my connections here, but it looks like you brought some worthy companionship of your own." The brothers say nothing in response. "Unless you'd like another, so you don't have to share," another man mutters. Dante flexes his hands under the table into tight fists. "No, thanks. We're very satisfied with what we have." The other man nods, his pearly teeth showing through his grin. "I would be, too." "Wait, so you take turns with one woman?" The second man shakes his head like it's a sin he's witnessing here tonight. "Surely you have at least four or five sexy ladies at your disposal in one night."

As the clock struck noon, Mike and Jonathan entered the designated meeting room at the hotel. The door swung open, unveiling a group of five men. Among them, one man stood out because of his size. He had a noticeably larger build compared to the others, with a rounder physique and a bit of extra weight. Flanking him were two imposing bodyguards. Completing the group were two slender gentlemen.