MxM Novels & Stories

He sweeps off the cap and flips his trademark dreads left and right. At this moment, Nate feels like crying. It never gets old. Kim Ji-hoon a.k.a. Shadow, leader of the five-member boy band MXO (short for Monte X-O), is on a first-name basis with him. Sure, Nate signed a slew of NDAs so he can’t really tell anyone that they’re related. Everyone knows Shadow as this big-shot celebrity but to Nate, he’s just hyung. Nate fought back the tears because he can’t be seen crying by hyung. Real men don’t cry.

BATTLE RAGE (Uncommon) (Support Spell) Lvl.3 (Can be maxed at Lvl.7) DETAILS: Increases your attack by 35% and STA regeneration increases by 10%. These biceps and abs can help you take a dig at the ladies, but don't overestimate the power of your biceps with their heel's. "I heard that" said max, the words hitting his sore spot, "but this weak attack just saved your ass and focus your head in battle, Blabbermouth, I still need little time".

Rania the secretary of the hotel was just called by her boss, Mr. Mike ross to come and give an account of the last sales they made from advertising one skincare product in their last quarter of the year. The media franchise of the Marshmello Printing Press had been running beauty campaigns for one of the most expensive luxury brands in the United States.

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I giggle. "I don't mind listening to them ," Maddox chuckles . His chest rumbles as he laughs in his husky baritone voice . The sexy sound makes my whole body shiver . "Open the mind link so that he listens to what we can do to him,"My horny wolf pushes me. "No London,"I shout at her and shut her off quickly without letting her reply . "Don't worry ,"He whispers trailing soft kisses on my neck until his lips stop on the mark ,"we have our whole life ahead of us ."

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

No distractions… Mr. X (online) — Is that the only reason? I hope this has nothing to do with our “joke”… Or something I did… Thalia (online) — Just that, X. You were perfect. It has nothing to do with you. If you want to keep talking to me, just add me on MSN. My name is daliapenedosalazar@hotmail.com Mr. X (online) — All right, then goodbye, Dalia Penedo Salazar.

“Save Mommy!” “My word…” Marlene could only stand there, despite having Charlotte bump into her on the child's way out. “It is Gryphon Pearce!”

I take a deep breath, feeling the cool morning air fill my lungs. I took the call. "Hello Ann!" I said. "Guess where I am!" She said in her cool tone. Should I act surprised!? "Where!? In the Martin Edward concert. But according to my knowledge, he doesn't have any concerts going on these days!" I said. My best friend is a huge fangirl of Martin Edward, or what she likes to call him, Mouse.

“Hi, sweetheart. I’m Knox.” I shot him a glare that could’ve set his stupid ginger hair on fire. There was a pause on the other end. “…Your what?” “He means roommate,” I blurted, elbowing him hard. “Roommate for the trip.” Even with the elbowing, he still had the strength to lean close. “Don’t forget to tell her about the view,” he said, loud enough for the phone to catch. “View?” Nessa asked, instantly suspicious. I laughed way too nervously. “Yeah, the… uh, view from the window. It’s really pretty.”