Stand Up Guy Manwha Novels & Stories

I kicked backwards really hard at the man who was holding me, causing him to lose his grip on me and let out a whimper of pain. I rolled over to the other side of the tree and gripped my knife tightly. The Beasts were shocked yet surprised to see this. They didn't know what to do; whether to run to save their lives from the creature at front which was slithering slowly towards us, or to catch me. The creature was quite weak as it was far too slow. Okay. That was good. I turned and looked at The Beasts and my eyes met the man who was holding me. He looked like he was a Korean. He was even more handsome than the members of the Kpop bands like BTS and EXO. Don't get me wrong.

He really didn't deserve it, but someone didn't think so. An angry roar came from under the stage. Then, a figure quickly ran forward and stood in front of Yang Xiao. "How dare you! Who do you think you are? Senior Han wants to be your master just to learn. But you suppress him like this. You are not a gentleman!" The man was muscular and tall, almost two meters tall. Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows. "What is Korea doing here?" To find fault with him? "Who are you? If you block my way, the consequences will be very serious." Yang Xiao's voice was flat, not caring about the other party's anger at all.

A lot of people stayed away from me because they considered my father harsh and dangerous. Alexander had not corrected the man that I was not one of his Suka. The smirk on the man's face was evident. He must have thought that I was a prostitute. "Petrov," Alexander called in a deadly tone, maintaining eye contact with the Chinese man. However, he was actually calling on the Russian man, who turned to look at him. “Yes, Viper”, Petrov replied. Viper? I almost laughed at the nickname, but I was able to stifle in my laughter without letting any of the men know that I was about to laugh.

Why is it me? Apparently his name is JayPark, who stands out from the crowd and gets what he wants but I can't give him my first! but his strength is very strong, only one hand can hold hands above the top of my head, his feet are between the inside my awl I press hard there. I panicked and opened my eyes to look at him as if begging!

"Yes, she's a woman. She's my girlfriend, named Reina." So, humans who have a different body shape than me are called women. "Why, that square thing gives off an image?" "Of course!! Look at this, handphone making music too." I was surprised to hear that voice, it made me cover my ears immediately. "Stop!!" I ordered, with a trembling body now, that voice is no longer heard. "What kind of sound is that, I've never heard such a sound." "This is not sound, this is music. Music is sound with pitch.”

Without realizing, the corners of his lips curled into a meaningful smile. A burly man who stood at about 1.9 meters stepped forward. He pointed at Zayn and scolded, “Who the f*ck do you think you are? What are you doing acting all high and mighty? Do you even know who Mr. Gonzalez is, f*ck!”

I used to think this man is nothing special. Just another skinny guy, no muscle, no strength — someone ordinary. But the moment I see him shirtless for the first time… I realize how dangerous it is to underestimate Byun Baekhoon. He isn’t skinny at all. He’s built. Broad shoulders, solid arms that flex every time he moves, veins trailing down like a map of temptation. His chest — firm, defined, maddeningly inviting. Just looking at it makes heat coil low in my stomach.

The man forcefully shook off Joshua's hand and gave him a once-over before saying, "So you're Joseph's younger twin brother—Joshua Coleman?" Joshua remained silent. The man then turned to me and asked, "And you're the one who called Joseph?" Samantha and Lynda happened to overhear that sentence as they walked out of the house. Everyone, except for me, froze in shock. Someone in the crowd couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by that, sir?"

I'm grateful for the government of the day and for this opportunity to hear from the people but we shouldn't open our doors and our ears to hear crabs and nonsense from gangsters. He spoke so calmly due to his age as he stretched his hands to Jefsexy and his crew. “How on earth do you ever imagine a man fucking a man and it seats down well with you?." “The anus isn't meant for fucking but for you to used it for your damned poop.” “ It's so irritating and disgusting when ever I hear a man will have the audacity to fuck a fellow man man.” Mr. Kitty said a little bit loud as his voice began to show his anger gradually.

She whispered. "Hi. You must be Anna Miller?" said the gorgeous man behind the table. He does not look like a CEO of the company. Mas mukha pa siyang manginginom, yung tipong sa beerhouse na tumitira pero masyado siyang malinis para sa ganon. Siguro sa gentleman's club na lang. "That's me," she said in a little voice, sounding a little bit sarcastic. "And you are?" I gave him a quizzical look.