Ron X Little Man Novels & Stories

Who is this little bloke? And for the second time that fateful morning, the scrupulous and meticulous business tycoon once again found himself acting impulsively as he uttered, "You'll not last even a day in this office, little man." A very bright, radiant and exultant smile broke on 'the little man's' face, revealing a dimple at the right side of 'his' face and a set of white, sparkling gapped teeth. Maxwell frowned as he saw that, trailing his eyes all over the little guy's face once again. How can a man be so cute?!

Any wolf could know who know an alpha just by looking at him. “Like I said, I'm not from here, but was only helped by her, and her mother. Take me as family. I have a wife, and I'm expecting a child who's on his way, and it's definitely not Cookie.” Once I had said all that, he let his guard down, and took in a deep breath before speaking. “I'm Sam,” He stretched his hands, and I stared at it for a while before taking it. “Call me Lucian,” I explained, and he smiled.

“Now you are going to feel excruciating pain just like my son did.” The bossy dude whispered into my ear. “please don't kill me..let me go..let me go..” I pleaded and tugged the manacles, my eyes wet with tears. “how old are you kid?” He asked with a mirthless grin upon his face. I tried to reply but I couldn't will my mouth to speak. “I said how old are you? You nitwit.” He bellowed stentoriously “S... I XT..E...E...N"

I look at the man who saved me and couldn't help asking "Are you from around here?", I said " No" he replied Umm Okay? Soo what's your name? I asked again "Ethan" he replied Damm this man is cold Ugh I give up I start to notice his features he is a second glance type of beauty , with his pale skin and black hair that looks roughed up, with his hazel eyes, same color with my hair, and small red lips that you wonder if anything can fit into them I look down at his collarbone and chest ..so broad

he says in a sad voice, I get what he means if this place wasn't kink-friendly we'll all have to hide a big part of ourselves behind closed doors. I once read a story, it's called littles academy, a world where everyone is either sub or dom, and littles are regular and real things, I loved that book and the author is awesome. But sadly outside of this company walls showing my little self would be a big mistake people would judge and talk badly about you.

“So now, what are you?” I open my mouth to tell her, and he sticks his damn thumb in it! I automatically suck on it. I don’t even know why, honestly. But what the hell he go and do that for? He smirks, chuckling, looking at my family. “My name is Onyx and I’m Manuel’s Merman.” Then turns and stares hungrily at me. My younger sister gasps excitedly. “A Merman?! Whoa, cool! So you can like... hold your breath for a long time under water?”

“You can stay.” Vito couldn't help but smile warmly as he looked at the little girl. She really looked like her mother in every form, nothing like Giovanni. “What’s your own name?” Vito asked awkwardly. He was terrified a wrong word could get on her bad side and she'd end up not liking him. “I’m Roma.” She said, then offered him a broad smile that startled him into silence. Milan watched Vito soften in a way she'd never seen and it made her heart skip.

Raj started driving his car, and we were leaving this beautiful place called Mandarmani. While Raj was driving, I played romantic music, and placed my head on his shoulders. He smiled, noticing my gestures while continuing driving. "Do you know, I want to live all my fantasies regarding romance that we see in the movies. From this kind of long drive to the night we spent yesterday. From drinking and dancing in the club to romancing in the snow capped mountains. I want to live it all," I expressed my fantasies that I always thought about whenever I saw the movies. "Okay! Make a wish list of that and give it to me. We will fulfil it all," he responded with a smile.

I was asking the table beside me. “Yeah, he went to the table there.” I followed her description and found Noah seated beside a man. I dashed to them immediately. “Noah!” “Mama,” he called as he beamed, “see, the man makes robots.” I looked forward, my eyes resting on a man dressed in a suit. “Noah,” I took a deep breath and faced the man, “I'm so sorry for his disturbance. He just—” “It's fine,” the man waved me off. “He is a smart child.”

His gaze sweeps across the room before landing on Tristan, then a slow smile forms on his face. “Well, look who’s still alive.” Tristan leans back slightly. “Disappointed?” “Deeply.” Several people laugh. The man walks inside, shakes hands with Tristan, then his eyes find me, curiosity flickering in his gaze. “You must be Roxana.” My name sounds strange coming from a complete stranger. I nod politely. “Yes.” He offers his hand. “Alessandro Romero.” I shake it. “It’s nice meeting you.” “The pleasure is all mine.”