Ron X Little Man Novels & Stories

Xavier said annoying Alex more. "little man? What do you mean?" Lisa asked innocently. Xavier eyes widened. "What? You don't know what a man's little man is.... Am highly disappointed. Alex, why didn't you teach her these stuffs?" Xavier asked shaking his head like a mother disappointed in her child earning an eye roll from Alex. "A little man is a part of a person who has the ability to make a man" Xavier said with a light smirk. He turned his head and looked back to see Lisa confused smirk.

"Luna, you'd have to climb 104 stairs to get to your room and the elevator just recently got spoilt" "Fine I lied. I really need your help" I confessed, agreeing to let him help me up without knowing who he was. He scooped me up into his strong arms, and I found myself marvelling at the ease with which he carried me. We started a small conversation on our way up and he always addressed me as Luna. "You know, you really should call me Nora," I said, offering him a small smile. He chuckled, the deep rumble of his voice sending a curious sensation through me. "As you wish, Nora," he replied with a playful tease. "I am Alan, the beta of this pack."

"Even at such a young age, she had such eyes that set her apart from any other person I had ever seen in my entire life." “That was a good thing, right?” The man didn’t respond, but the complete silence was enough to take for an answer. — Little Raven. "I'm done with my mission."

They ogle the unusual marks, but no one says anything about how different they are. Dinner takes a little while thanks to everyone’s excitement, but we eventually get the opportunity to slip away and go to the club. “I love that no one said a thing about the way their Luna is dressed,” Felix says as we get into the car. “They know better,” Adonis remarks. “It is far better than what Aubrey wore the first time he went to the club. My Little Kitten will only be wearing that little dress for private moments with me from here on out.”

Same jaw, same eyes, none of the softness that sometimes broke through when Adrian forgot to control his face. "So this is him," Marcus said, to Adrian, not to me. Like I was a specimen. Like I wasn't standing three feet away with a working set of ears. "This is Julian Cross," Adrian said. "My partner." "Cross." Marcus turned to me at last, and his eyes went over me the way you'd check a used car for rust. Shoes. Jacket. The bag I'd had since freshman year with the strap I'd repaired myself with packing tape and a needle. "Full scholarship, I assume."

Meliaka placed Madeline on the ground, Ranor the god of havoc and chaos, if it were to be released the calamity would be unprecedented. "And how do you expect us to solve it..." Damien chuckled, since when did he become the guy who lent a helping hand, to every tom, dick and harry. "You have to journey to a place called...Rixenta..and look for a god called ondine, he's the god of weapon and protection..." "And what does that have to do with us....." Damien still had seen the reason, why he should help them, weren't they gods why didn't they just summon this so called god of weapon and protection..

DMITRI ROMANOV'S POV My huge body hovers over his petite figure on my SUV, while I caress his face and say, "You didn't slap me. Should I take it as an invitation, Mr. Little Prince?" His face starts to get flushed; his cheeks start to appear red like apples on his snow-like skin. "If you won't say anything, I will take that as a yes." He tries to push me with his whole force, but it doesn't seem to work too much, as I just moved two inches backward.

He wrapped his arms around me, bringing me closer than I already was. "I love it. Thank you." We sat down on the blanket and Xavier opened the picnic basket. Inside there was mainly junk food. I had already eaten dinner at the pack house so I wasn't complaining. I immediately grabbed the box of Oreos from him. Oreos were my favorite snack when I was little and I hadn't had them since. Xavier chuckled as he watched me scarf four down. "So tell me about yourself," I said after I swallowed my fifth Oreo. "What do you want to know Little One?"

Jaxon reassured her. " Okay, if you say so. I guess it shouldn't hurt." Roxanne blew out air and said a few affirmations as the car pulled into the driveway. Roxanne wore a black gown that stopped just on her knees. She was careful to expose too much flesh. She didn't want to entertain the old man's eye screwing. "You look good, Princess, just work the charm." Jaxon assures her. " Good day ma'am, Sir, Mr Xavier waits for you." A suited man said. Jaxon nodded. The man led Roxanne to the booth. She clutched the agreement tightly as she approached the booth.