Random Guy Novels & Stories

Rocky whispers, smiling still. “No,” I firmly decline, I don't want anything to do with this man, that one night of outlandish was enough. Mr crazy comes forward and introduces himself, seemingly normal when he speaks. “Hi, I'm Adrian. Adrian Moretti.” I don't shake his hand, I merely stare at it and then lift my gaze to his. His stare is expressionless, he has this blank look in his eyes like most rich people I've met. “We've met,” I feign a smile. “A very unpleasant encounter if you ask me.”

the strange man greeted. Looking up, I saw the man glance between the two of us before he grinned at me. "Would you like to join us?" Milo asked, motioning his arm toward me. The man smiled wider before he sat next to him, his arm brushing against my right side as I moved further away from him in the booth. I was a ball of nerves with no idea what to say or do. I glanced up for a moment to get a better look at the stranger, noticing that he was around the age I thought he was. His light brown hair was beginning to gray above his ears, and his face was cleanly shaven. His face looked soft, and his hands even more so. Yeah, he was definitely the office type. It was obvious that he had never wo

He was sooo quiet earlier, that it looks like he had a very heavy problem and now looks like he's already okay. 'He only needs to go to a bar to get back to sanity? Tss' Suddenly their eyes widened as if they saw a ghost. “Woah, it's her/idol?!” they said in unison with shock expression on their face. I arched my brow. “Who're you?” I asked. “I'm Rave Faulkner, actor” a man in his black jacket said. “I'm Donald Lancaster, model” the man who whistled earlier said.

“I never compared my life to you. I even didn’t want to talk to an annoying man like you. I need things. You pulled my shirt. And now you’re angry at me!” “You!” He was about to punch my face when I guy grabbed his arms. It was Gelo! But no. It was another guy, taller than Marvel and even maybe Gelo. He’s the same age as Sage, I thought. I don’t know him but he looked rich with his outfit similar to a KPOP star.

Ace says and I chuckle. " Fuckin idiot. Please save your sermon. You owe our parents a lot of apologies for being an idiot. Now shut up or I will shove my hands inside your ass, fucker." Alexa says. I blink my eyes at her and look at Ace who's also stoned. " Wanna dance?" Some random guy asks me. " I'm sorry. I've got a date." " Yeah. Gray Carter. I bet he won't mind." The guy says. " Yes, he will. Now get the fuck out." Alexa says as Ace glares at the guy. The guy clears his throat and scurries away.

Grace smiled back at her. Grace watched as the guy walked up to her with an outstretched hand, Grace confidently took his hand. This time, instead of a gentle shake, he firmly shook her hand before releasing it. “I am Gerardo Williams,” He maintained his calm unfazed expression as he spoke, “I highly prefer we don’t go on first name bases”. He said before returning back to his standing position. Louisa chuckled, “Well he is a bit stock up you see”. She said as if they were acquaintances.

While he was on the way, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind him, and the man seemed sneaky. The man did not say anything either. He just stared at Thomas as he took his phone out and compared Thomas with his phone from time to time. Thomas felt strange because of the man’s stare, so he asked, “What are you doing?” The middle-aged man kept his phone away, grinned, and extended his arm. “Nice to meet you, I’m Rocco Hamilton. People call me Red Rat. I’d like to be friends with you,” he said. Thomas ignored him. “I’m not interested.”

the guy said while smiling to Hazel who's surprised by the cute guy's words. "Thank you" she just nodded pursing her lips in shock. "Wait do you go to Rosemount university" she asked in surprise as she is shocked to see the shirt he's wearing on which her University's name is printed. "Yeah, I'm 2nd year student there." the guy replied after looking at his own shirt. "OMG then we're same year, wait now I know where I saw you you're the introverted guy with no friends right!" she exclaimed as she remembered where she saw him last time.

"So what's your name kid?" Turning my head toward the shoji that has just been opened, I see an elderly man standing there with a magnificent Dumbledore-looking beard. Except this man has the physique of The Rock. "My name is Tom old man, what's yours?" "Right, I should have introduced myself first before asking your name, where are my manners? My name is Rob, nice to meet you, Rob. Hmm, weird name, Tom." "Well, it's not like I could choose my name." "You can now."

On the dance floor, a raven-hair man was twisting his head, wanting to get away from the sea of people. The bartender was stunned by his friend clutching onto the handsome man like a leech. His brows shot up but with years of practice, he was able to get his phone quickly and snapped a picture. He didn’t expect his friend to actually take his advice and get the hot guy home. The man looked foreign, rich, and a thousand percent dashing lad! Randall who was busy trying to get away from the dancing drunk people felt a gaze on him. When he looked up, there was a pair of bright ocean eyes was staring at him with a friendly yet ambiguous smile plastered on his face.