Narrator X Stanley Novels & Stories

Stanley said plainly. Narrowing my eyes at him I asked how he knew all that. “Nolan was very eager to tell me all about your new life.” “Did he also tell you that I ripped that bastard's throat and watched him die of blood loss,” I questioned him. Growing quiet he shook his head and muttered sourly, “No, he didn't tell me that.” “Can you tell me what you are expecting from this? I don't like you in the way you want Stanley. I love my mates and think of you only as a good friend,” I tried to get him to understand.

My brain basically shuts off and I stare at the wall. ******* CARMEN POV I sniffle quietly and squeeze my eyes closed. The image of Stanley on the floor is engraved in my mind. I wish I could go back in time and decline the Nanny position at the ranch. I brought this evil to their doorstep. Stanley is dead because of me. Tabitha has lost her other half and it is all my fault. Stanley's unborn baby will never meet him.

Inside his office, Xavier sat on a sofa playing with the silver pen knife in his hand. His eyes were blood tasty and cold. "Boss, here he is. " Tony said, kicking Stanley, who was caught trying to escape on a boat, to his knee. " Hello big brother, long time no see " Stanley said nervously. Immediately, he spotted Xavier's cold face. " Indeed, it has really been a long time, " Xavier replied nonchalantly, standing up with the pen knife, reflecting his coldness, which got Stanley trembling.

“Do you think Mrs. Lucas is seriously going to invest in that useless magazine? I just don’t get it. How does Hannah always land on her feet? “Wasn’t Mrs. Lucas supposed to hate Layla? Why’d she show up with her today? Don’t tell me Layla’s actually marrying into the Lucas family? “And what’s up with Layla anyway? Didn’t she say she was cutting ties with the magazine? Why does she care who ends up with it? She always has to meddle in everything!” SCREECH. A sudden brake sent Stanley lurching forward. He grabbed the dash, startled. “Can you even drive?!” “Get out.” Xena’s voice was cold and flat. “What? I haven’t even—” “Out.” She said it again, more forcefully this time. Stanley looked at he

While Stanley lagged behind in comprehension, the patience of the others was wearing thin. Some were on the brink of giving him a good shake, and Sam, in particular, couldn't wait any longer. He spoke impatiently. "Are you even paying attention? We're asking you questions!" Stanley startled at the sudden outburst, and a shiver ran down his spine. He squinted as he gazed at the bright smile on the screen. "What ... what's your connection with this lady?" he stammered. "You're asking too many questions. Just answer our questions," Nate replied with a trace of impatience. He calmly stowed away the tablet and put an end to Stanley’s lecherous gaze.

Rani said laughing. “Oh, then you all must have witnessed some smoke coming from his ears too right.” I said high fiving her. We didn’t see someone standing in front of my desk until that someone cleared his throat. We both suddenly turned around and saw that Mr.Stone is standing there fuming at me. We both immediately stood up gulping and looking at each other and then at Mr.Stone. Then we heard Maam coming out of her cabin and stood beside Mr.Stone smiling at us. And the remaining staff just did what they always do like sitting silent and there is that stupid pin drop silence.

There were get-togethers, and there were farewells. Stanley thought he was someone who’d experienced enough in life, and he even had a taste of a near-death experience. However, at this moment, he was as frantic as a three-year-old child. “Honey… What happened to you? Wake up! “Say something… Wake up!” Stanley subconsciously raised his voice. He looked at Xyla and frantically called for her. Right then, the door opened. Ron Batton cheerfully walked in with his white walking stick and a cage of parrots…

Only then did the two men notice him. Caleb's eyes sparkled happily as he chimed, "Xavier, you're here! Hurry up and help me out! I need to make him inebriated enough so that he can answer me truthfully!" Xavier was speechless, to say the least. Even though Caleb wanted to grill Stanley for answers, he'd ended up spilling the beans about his real purpose right away. Stanley didn't seem to mind at all. He just smiled politely in return. "Caleb, I've been telling you the truth the whole time."

he asked as we started up the narrow trail. I smiled, my boots crunching against the gravel. “She’s handling some important business for me.” Malik gave me a questioning look. “Speaking of that…” I slid my phone out of my pocket. On the screen was a single message from Nessa. Nessa: Done. I tapped the notification. The screen shifted to a live footage. It was Stanley sitting in a bathroom stall, shirt pushed up, his hand wrapped around cock. His face was flushed, lips parted and brows furrowed in pleasure. He was biting his lip hard trying to keep his moans in.