Rex Generator Rex Novels & Stories

'' I groan pushing the laptop aside, at this point it's useless trying to get myself to concentrate and work. I relaxed back on my CEO seat, massaging my forehead, "Damn you kitten for making me this way" I was still massaging my forehead when the door burst open "Who the fuck….!" I was cut short when I see Rex panting heavily "What's wrong?" I ask for seating. I watch as Rex rested his arms on my table looking me directly in the "You won't believe this…" "Damn you, Rex, speak up I'm going, crazy man…" "On the television, you need to see it for yourself" He muttered gesturing at the television.

Before he turns his back to me as he fills the kettle up with fresh water, I watch as the muscles on his back move underneath his t-shirt, Shit………I think I’m in trouble Damn you pregnant hormones….. So who is this Rex? And why is she running away?

He wore a black tuxedo that fit his tall, muscular build like it was made for him—which it probably was. I stared, my thumb hovering over the screen. I’d seen pictures of him before, in financial magazines, but I’d never really looked. Now, I couldn't look away. I scrolled down, reading his profile. Rex Corporation. Billionaire. Real estate, tech, private equity. His business record was flawless. No scandals. No messy divorces. No history of dating a string of models. In fact, there was almost no personal information at all. He was like a ghost. A powerful, gorgeous, and mostly important almost perfect.

It was amazing. “Hello!” Came a voice from behind him, making Rex flinch being caught by surprise. He was dressed in a white robe with a purple open chested shirt, showing broad shoulders and muscled physique. “Hello, I’m Rex Callis, Alpha of the Sakura Pack. I’m sorry to hear about your father. He was a great mentor of mine. How have you, your house, and Pack been doing?” Rex asked. “It’s been a rough transition, but I have an interesting crew behind me.” Tristan chuckled. Rex only nodded in response.

Isioma Ejiofor wrote in her daily journal: material things cannot get you every girl, Some girls know their worth. You might bring the fanciest cars, you might take me to the highest mountains. But it might never be enough Miss Tony Hair Salon was one of the best places in Houston, Texas. Isioma had read about it on one

"Yes, baby. You can do that. It's not permanent." By now, Rex had managed to get an associate degree from the community college and had a job as assistant manager of a gym and a place of his own. I heard rumors that he was fucking as many of the wives as he could, and I tried to suggest that was not a good idea. Rex told me to mind my own business. "Dad, it's good for the business. These broads love it. I get a little rough with them. You know, sweaty stinky sex, hard and fast. Like you and mom."

They always communicated through messages. “Boss, what are you saying? I don’t understand what you are talking about.” His boss did not feel like entertaining him, so he went directly to the point, “Ghost has put a bounty of one billion dollars over your head. Tell, what have you done?” “What?” Marcus felt chills run down his spine when he heard that. His knees went weak, and if not for the help of the table, he would have landed on the floor. Ghost was the name everyone feared in the underworld.

Rex was my cousin and he had spent ten years running our family's cargo routes in the northern hills. Rex walked into the warehouse without knocking, wiped the rain from his face and looked around the small room. He looked at the cheap bed, the table, and then at Nichole who was sitting on a wooden stool near the stove. "So this is the woman who dropped our stock price," Rex said as he walked towards us unbothered by what harm his words are already doing to me and much more to Nichole. He walked right up to the table and ignored me, facing Nichole. "My father sent me the money codes, Xavier. But I am not risking eighty million dollars for a man who loses his mind over a common woman. I want

Katatapos lang kasi ang nakakapagod na eksena, at suot pa niya ang kanyang costume. "Sabi kasing huwag siya mismo ang magmanage sa page niya eh. Tigas ulo is real, ayan tuloy." ani Brix, pero siya man ay hindi pinaubaya sa iba ang kanyang official account. Gamit niya ang kanyang screen name, Rex Jay. (mula sa Brix ang Rex, at J sa Jose)