Stand User Novels & Stories

"Woah, do you know that this place is restricted for smokers?" "Get lost, boy," I said, without looking at him. He laughed. "Well, sorry to interrupt your moment, Ma'am. But the smoking area is right there. And not here." I turned to him. "What's your name?" He stood up properly like I'm some sort of a commander. "I am Sky Anderson and I am part of the student supreme government. And it is my duty to get you out of this area because students come here to rest. Not to smell smoke."

The young nice waitress approached and asked politely, “Do you need my help?” Hanna stared at the young nice waitress, asked difficulty “Are you a university student?”The waitress didn’t answer. Suddenly, Hana hugged her tightly, tears automatically fell like a broken faucet. This made the nice waitress panic, she turned her head to ask for help from her colleagues while she still tried to help Hana to keep calm “Oh dear, don’t do that. Take your time.” The nice waitress worried that if her boss saw this bad situation, the boss could think that she was doing bad things to the customers. Her path living will be narrow. So the young nice waitress tried to escape Hana’s hug.

' She thought to herself, mentally preparing herself for what he was about to say next. "I, Wilson Montgomery James, reject...Jade-I mean Jadie Spinx as my mate and beta female." A strong burning sensation erupted in her chest and spread throughout her entire body. She hissed in pain and gripped her chest with both hands, trying to push down the fire that was raging through her. A tearing sensation tugged at the natural bond between the two of them, temporarily blinding her. Her lungs squeezed and made her head lighten from the lack of oxygen.

he asked. "I like all of them," she cooed, beaming. Andrew smiled indulgently and passed a black card to the sales associate. "We'll take everything she picked." The associate took the card with a bright grin and went to ring it up. I stood right in front of Andrew, but he still didn't recognize me. His gaze landed on me, distant and cold. When he spoke, his tone was pure contempt. "Who are you? Stop blocking the mirror. You're in the way. We're trying to check the fit."

Shiva said to me, trying to ease my nerves . " Yes Beta " I said walking to him once I got close enough . " Since you missed yesterday's training , I or Alpha Kane have to see how good of a fighter you are and where to place you, " he stated . " Ok … so who am I fighting ? " I was not surprised by his statement . Looking between him and Alpha Kane " Me . " Beta Nick said . I looked at him up and down to check his build " he looks like the boxer type " Shiva stated.

-ADRIAN POV- I've built my career on the principle that control is everything. It's the only thing that separates the people who succeed from the people who get swept away by circumstance and emotion. Control is knowing exactly what will happen before it happens. Control is building systems that work regardless of external chaos. Control is keeping the world at arm's length so nothing can touch what I've carefully constructed. And I'm very, very good at control. Which is why the assignment Marcus just handed me is simultaneously the most strategic opportunity of my career and the most genuinely irritating thing that's happened to me in months.

I felt that their approach was going to be a little different from the others because of how they carried themselves with a certain kind of grace. We all helped ourselves to seats and once we settled, the last girl to speak to me leaned forward in her chair and said, “I'm Nina, and this is my brother, Rin,” she pointed to the devastatingly handsome man by her side.”If you love yourself, stay away from him before he adds you to his harem. He doesn't really care if you're married or not.” The others shared a brief round of laughter. One that even the others who had been quiet joined in on.

Suddenly, a female colleague walked up and stood beside her. “Everyone in this canteen always acts like this," the woman said warmly. "This is everyone's free time, so they love to gossip. Now that you're the new face here, they're obviously going to talk about you. Besides, all the girls are furious that the boss hired a newbie as his personal assistant." Britney acknowledged her with a nod. Extending her hand, the colleague introduced herself. "By the way, I'm Nancy. I'm the Head of HR. When you came in this morning, I was caught up with other work, so my assistant handed you your ID."

His eyes widen at my words. "You think we're a bunch of serial killers or something?" He chuckles. "No, but I have heard the rumors about how you guys are with girls. I'm not a one-night stand kinda a girl. Plus I'm nowhere close to ready for sex. I just want things clear before I go anywhere with any of you." "Just so you know, WE don't think of all girls as one-night stands. Some girls are worth more than that." He huffs and walks off.

“And you are?” Stan straightened slightly. “Someone who just had dinner with her.” Aiden’s jaw clenched. “I asked who you are.” Stan held his ground. “Stan. I work under Riley.” Aiden’s eyes flicked to me again. Under. The word landed heavy. His fingers flexed against my skin. “Let her go,” Stan said. Aiden didn’t move. Stan’s brows drew together. “She doesn’t look comfortable.” I swallowed. “Stan. Please.” I pleaded softly.