Nice Guy Movie Novels & Stories

It's the guy from the left side of the family photo. Gianna doesn't know why but she expected Nico to be the guy at the right, someone who is muscular, rugged, and scary looking just like Jacob. Gianna has seen a lot of people around here and the guy in front of her didn't look like he belonged, not in jail and not in this part of town. He has a movie star face, the one that belonged on television. Midnight black hair, perfectly symmetrical face and nose, small lips, and a prominent jawline, he has a face that can make even a girl insecure. He is at least 6 feet tall.

Ruby gripped her tray like a shield, scanning for an empty table. That’s when she saw him. Kai Kingston. Standing in the center of the room like the sun— and everyone else orbited him. He wasn’t even trying. He stood there in a simple gray hoodie and dark jeans, sleeves pushed up to reveal forearms that definitely didn’t belong to someone who “didn’t care.” His hair was a perfect mess, he laughed like he owned the oxygen supply, and people practically leaned toward him when he spoke. It was disgusting. But also unfairly attractive.

He would talk for hours about his favorite books, video games, and science fiction movies, and I found myself captivated by his enthusiasm. Slowly but surely, I found myself falling for him. I loved the way he looked at me with those deep, thoughtful eyes, the way he smiled when I made a joke, and the way he held my hand when we walked together. I never thought I would be attracted to a “nerdy” guy, but now I can’t imagine being with anyone else. He may not be the stereotypical “cool” guy, but to me, he’s the coolest person I know – smart, kind, and endlessly fascinating. I feel so lucky to have him in my life, and I can’t wait to see where our relationship takes us.

Just thinking about her turned my stomach. When I didn't bite, she doubled down: [You've got free time anyway, right? Might as well help Kevin out so he can pass probation.] [Gauthier Corp's a great company. You might learn something. It won't hurt.] I took a slow breath, forcing the heat down. Say no now, and I lose the long game. If we're putting on a show, I'm going full method. I typed back, every word icy and exact: [Sure. No problem. Leave it to me.]

Third person narrative technique Tiana checked herself again in the mirror and smiled satisfactory at her look. The only thing missing was her nails, she'd have to ditch it, that would save her from the stress of removing it. Her mood sprang back alive when she got home a day before and the DPO announced that Mike have been caught in a mallam outfit, trying to poison the detective but she caught him. Her admiration for the female detective deepened more. She had always put her trust in her that she'd find Mike no matter how cunning he might be.

"Who are the biggest gossips? You or your wives?" "Oh, now you're being dirty; men don't gossip; we commiserate." Mancini grinned as he tapped away on his keyboard. It hit me when I saw my guys joining in the fun just how well we'd all come together. I'm big on things falling into place where they're meant to be. I never bet against the house, and something about this whole setup felt right. "When are your guys going to reach Nebraska?"

Jason was her friend but she wasn't supposed to talk much to him cause I heard he had a serious crush on her but I know she never did see him in that way so it is better not to lead him on I thought. I called out Becky. She waved me and I introduced her to Andrew. She mouthed H.O.T to me. I rolled my eyes. "Hi, I am Liam!" said a tall guy with green eyes gazing. "Becky. Pleasure!" She held her hand for a handshake. I was like what? Why is she being weird acting all formal? I had no clue. "I am June! " I smiled. He reflected back our smiles.

He wanted to keep playing along until he had all the facts. He still couldn’t believe Gabriella fell for an old geezer. She was too vivacious for an old man no matter how much money he lavished on her. Nick couldn’t imagine the girl who sexed up Goldman in the desert and at Garvey’s falling for an old man that probably couldn’t get it up anymore. The doorman for the building opened the limo door. Nick took a sharp inhale as the grinning douchebag, Billy Newman, hopped into the limousine. He quickly took Gabriella into his arms.

When Nick appeared on the screen, Mia felt lust and longing curling in her stomach. “Wow,” Reena breathed. “He is amazing.” “Ummm-hmmm.” Maggie blinked. “And you say that he took care of you?” “Yeah,” Mia said. “He was a perfect gentleman.” Three pairs of eyes stared at her. “What?” Reena said, looking back at a picture of Nick in mid-kick, every large muscle taut and tight and etched perfectly in sharp relief. He was practically growling in the black-and-white photo, and he looked feral and dangerous. “This guy was a gentleman?”

I smiled and added, "You said it yourself, didn't you? It's just a job, and you didn't want to get so wrapped up like everyone else that you lost sight of why you started?" He was speechless for a long time. In the end, he slammed the door and stormed out. I struggled to hold back my laughter, but it escaped despite me. I inwardly cheered myself on, and it felt wonderfully satisfying. Not long after, the company held a team outing, and he insisted on bringing me along. The earlier incident had ended with a police report, and he had returned to his usual calm and detached demeanor. With everyone watching, he went out of his way to take care of me—holding my bag, tidying my outfit, fetching fo