Paranoid Supermale Novels & Stories

She walked into the room to see the man just standing there and staring at the table. “Sir”. He looked up to her and he just stared. “State your business”. Now was the time for her to choose her words carefully. “My friend was possessed by Tresicta” she began. “Pardon?” “Her name is Clara. She’s Savan and Tempan and she took me to the museum and well….she touched a picture and now she's a host for her consciousness. I don’t know”. “This Clara of a Supernatural, you said she’s Tempan?”

"We’re all the same Take a look around We try to find ourselves We try to not fall down." Silvia noticed Mika, her girlfriend and Karim were singing along with her and Claudia. Karim saw her questioning frown and shrugged. “The Sisterhood did their homework, Superior Mother,” she said, and kept singing with the others, following Jim. "I know that it seems strange To forget about our past All the memories, they fade How it happens way too fast." The rest of No Return was coming out as well and Tom sang the background vocals for Jim, still hanging his bass from his shoulder.

Although not large, the value of the order was enough for him to feast on. "You can accuse me of selling the money machine all you want, but I hate it when prices are suppressed like this." Marcel stared at the sheet with a displeased look. "Ah, soon you too will find ruin. Just threatening me and wanting to wash your hands if something happens?" He chuckled. "We'll see who drowns and can't save themselves."

Decorating the thick muscle across his torso, are heart wrenching scars striking across his chest to his stomach. I hardly noticed his lack of clothes, with the towel wrapped around his hips. My eyes were glued only to the scars, that didn't make sense in my mind. This is the Alpha of Love we are talking about. A male of peace and perfection. He isn't supposed to be plagued with scars like this. Malik is staring straight up at me, as I raise my gaze back up. Behind the blazing aqua blue of his irises, is something painfully vulnerable. The air between us is suddenly sucked up by tension.

he said his face and voice turning scary "Let go of my hand" I warned "Or what?" he fired back his face red and his vein popping then suddenly his facial muscles relaxed as he immediately wore a sweet smile scaring me even more, what kind of sick psycho was Demetria dating in the past? "Why did you earn things, we were such a cute couple you know, now you made it worse and made me like this," he said his voice low while a chuckle left my mouth "Did I make you like this or are you just pure evil from the beginning"

A ringing sound is echoing in my ears and I start to feel dizzy. "Woah, easy there." A male voice is heard. I was placed back onto the bed and everything fades away. Squinting my eyes to see I notice a manly figure in front of me. I couldn't make out the appearance by the darkness but I noticed that he has long fawn hair that reached just underneath his eyebrows. And tattoos everywhere with a slit brow. It seems his eyes were a darker shade of brown with his cream-white skin. "Cyrus?" I questioned my voice coming out dry. "How are you feeling?" He asked.

Both the men had turned their heads towards the owner of that voice and their eyes widened by watching that scenario in front of them. "Sinister, " Zane uttered in shock and both the men ran towards him, who was roaring like a caged animal His eyes had turned bloodshot red, like he was intoxicated but he wasn't. His veins had been popped out on his forehead and neck. His hairs had turned messed up and even his cheeks and ears had flushed . "Sinister, " "Where the fuck is she? " He again shouted out of his lungs which made the security of that hospital to come and surrounded him.

That's why, I didn't even fight it when my eyes grew heavy. I wasn't sure how long I was actually asleep for, but The Conjuring appeared to be done, and I recognized the dialogue of Superbad now playing from the projector. I was going to sit up to make it known that I was awake, and perhaps head to bed, when I heard the guys talking. Ryan said something I knew I didn't want to interrupt, so I just remained quiet. "I know... but it's been really great reconnecting with you. What's gonna happen when Jayna and I leave? I need to go back home soon... but what about you?" He asked.

They started watching a TV series on the computer together. After watching for a while, Vivienne asked, "Does the male lead have a hearing impairment?" "Yeah, it's acquired. Despite coming from a wealthy family, he has always felt insecure because of this defect. Relationships are also more challenging for him than for others," Julian explained. For some reason, Vivienne suddenly thought of Asher. Perhaps it was because both he and the male lead had some kind of physical or mental condition. However, she had never noticed any signs of insecurity in Asher. On the contrary, he could be unreasonably domineering at times.

Duh! Even his name makes me sick. "Don’t be naïve and clueless, Mau. We both know what I am talking about." Wow, the confidence that he has in himself is unbelievable. "Let me get this straight, Stefan. I don’t like you, and I’m not doing anything to make you notice me or whatever you’re thinking now. I don’t want any trouble to happen, so please, let’s be professional... even if you’re not. You impotent jerk."