Ponyboy X Curly Novels & Stories

I stared at Xavier, my mouth fall open before I could stop it. “You are cousins?” Xavier gave Lucian a look that suggested he was already regretting this conversation. “Unfortunately.” Lucian placed a hand against his chest with exaggerated offense. “You say that as though being related to me is a burden.” “It usually is.” Maya covered her mouth, but I could see her shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter. I stared at the two men again. Of all the people in the world I could have known in high school, I had somehow ended up becoming Luna to one of them while the other had been my partner in teenage mischief.

“Memories I didn’t expect to come back.” His gaze softened, but his brow furrowed just enough to show he was thinking, processing. “Want to tell me?” I shook my head slowly. “Not yet. Some things are complicated.” He didn’t push, not immediately, just nodded once and crouched to Ethan’s level. “Hey, champ. Wanna show me your dinosaur?” Ethan grinned and held up the small, crayon colored T-rex. “He’s the boss!” Jace laughed softly, reaching out to ruffle Ethan’s hair. “Boss, huh? Definitely the kind I wouldn’t want to meet in a dark alley.”

His voice frayed, and I shattered, hurtling into that familiar, blinding euphoria. Then I lost my mind entirely, urging him faster until he cursed, pulling out just in time. I buried my face in his neck, trembling through the aftershocks. Sex. What’s better than sex like that? Laughing after. Kissing softly while you redress, still grinning like idiots. Outside, the party raged on. We leaned against the truck, stealing kisses between songs, until a voice cut in. "Hey!" Joao approached with Gerald and Zero in tow, arms loaded with equipment. "Give us a hand?"

I lift my fingers and pull on the largest curl. Danny groans. “I can only imagine how bad it looks.” “It’s curly.” “It gets straightened every day.” I don’t understand women. If there is anything I’ve learned about Danny these last weeks, it’s that she’s most definitely female. “You straighten your hair to put in a ponytail?” “I hate my curly hair,” she grumbles.

"Most males won't even look at you, but me? I like curvy girls, always have." His thumb forced between my lips and something bitter smeared across my tongue, and I spat, but it was already dissolving down my throat. "What did you give me?" My voice shook. "Garrett, what was that?" "Something to help you relax." Heat exploded low in my belly and spread fast, racing under my skin and turning my blood to fire, and my legs buckled. He drugged me. The Beta's son actually drugged me. Sable snarled. Bite him!

"Either you spend a few years in prison and get saddled with more debt than you can ever pay in your life, or you take full responsibility for injuring Caleb. "Don't worry. I'll hire the best lawyers for you. We'll say it was a crime of passion—that you acted out of resentment that was brought on by your deep-seated love for him. And when you're out, I'll make sure you're set for life. It's your choice." The recording ended there. After hearing all that, I couldn't resist chuckling. The scumbags were turning on each other. "Kelly made this recording in secret, Caleb. She wants to work with us in exchange for a reduced sentence."

“The owner of the vet clinic is willing to pay for half of my school. All I need is ten thousand. Please, Carlo—” He scoffed. “What the fuck I gotta tell you? I’m not paying for school. It doesn’t matter if it’s ten or five grand. Shut the fuck up about it.” “Why can’t you help me for once in your fucking life?” I hated that I was crying in front of him. I wasn’t sad; I was frustrated I couldn’t kill him. “Sonny! Get her the fuck out of here.” Carlo shouted to one of his soldiers. “I’m your daughter, you asshole! I’m not a fucking lackey for you to toss out when—” Sonny grabbed me by the arm and started dragging me out of Carlo’s office.

Thug said, looking mean at them. They looked at each other and back at him with a shrug. But something unusual happened. Curl's ponytail stretched out and tangled on Thog's hand. They were all taken aback. Thog quickly scratched it away and stood up with force. "What was that about?" Curl was speechless "What was that about?!" He asked again, hoping to get an answer. But no, Curl was still speechless. Little Ben was surprised too, but not as much as Curl.

“Nothing is going on between Ponyboy and me.” Jez tilts her head with an incredulous snicker. “Seriously? Come on, girl, that boy is hot. I mean, he might not be in the same league as a certain gorgeous tortured boy that likes to wear a lot of black, but he’s close.” I roll my eyes. “It’s never been like that. Plus, Ponyboy is a player.” Jez slaps her hands over her thigh, sits up on her knees, and faces me. “Maybe that’s what you need.”

"Fox liked new meat. I guess I just made his life simpler in the long run because I could provide what he wanted." I have the strangest feeling that Red's lying. I have no idea why, but I'll keep the thought to myself. An idea occurs to me. Curly watches Red closely and everyone knows he has the hots for her. To Fox, the whores were not old ladies, they were nothing more than a hole if you needed to get your rocks off. Curly couldn't claim Red while Fox had the power. Things are different now and it could solve our problem if Curly claimed her. "If one of the men takes you on as an old lady, will you have a problem with it?"