Straight Guy Tricked Novels & Stories

It looked absurd in a street fight, but in his hands, it became a lethal weapon. With a swift, practiced swing, he brought the shaft of the stick down hard against the arm of the man with the knife. The weapon clattered to the ground. Kieran followed through, using the heavy butt-end of the stick to strike the second man in the neck The man gasped loudly as he stumbled backward into the ruined SUV.

Stacy pulled her tricks hoping he would buy it. "You, sly bitch. I like the sound of that but in case you are trying to trick me, I'll kill you and take the run, if that turns out to be the case" Stacy's heart skipped immensely. Will this stunt work or will I end up being laid for free? She calmed herself and spoke up.

He said chuckling and the other guys agreed laughing along with him. “I just spent the money I had on me expect...” I said maintaining eye contact so that they know I am honest. I put a hand in my pocket and tried to find some money and took my hand out sighing at the sight. “Expect these two dollars. Who wants it?” I threw the money at the face of the guy holding my hand and turned myself around so that the grip of his hand on my wrist reduced and then bringing my leg up behind me, I kicked his groin and freed myself. “You bitch!” He cursed kneeling on the ground.

I was blown away with the ‘trick’ their little brain could pop out. Yes, they intended putting up a scenario on the street where they act like they’re stranded and lost their way home. And boom... Any man that’s kind enough to lead them home, automatically becomes my perfect match. I played it off as a silly joke until one evening I came back from the hospital to meet a man in the house. Just three days ago. Thankfully that one was married and it’s the same case with yesterday... not like we would have really become a thing though. Haha.

He had tried twice and failed miserably, laughing both times. "Shit, that's right she's the new doctor." the blue-eyed guy said as I started to walk away. One of the girls said, "See? Her butt bounces the same way. Definitely Doctor Xin." I ran to the car, thinking that as soon as I got home. I needed to walk in front of the mirror. How did I walk to make her think that both my prized assets were false? I shook my head at my paranoia, and as I drove out, I saw the real stripper, and I shouted out, "Good luck, you're gonna need it!"

Xander POV Of all my years of fighting, I do not think I have ever fought an unimportant fight was this one. I did not want to fight today that was why I did the trick but it turned out that these boys were more than willing to put me in a casket than they were to actually take my money all because I had played a trick on them and made them look like a fool which in reality they were. “You make us look foolish, eh boy?” the loudmouth called out to me raising a middle finger at me. “You think we are dumb? We discovered your little trick!”

On the third day after receiving our college acceptance letters, the most popular student in school, Natalie Simmons, proposes something in our class group chat. "We're all adults now, and we've already been accepted into college. We should do something exciting before the semester begins. Let's put on a show and stage a fake bank heist. It'll be fun." In my last life, I make 23 phone calls in a row and confiscate every prop they plan to use. No one gets hurt. But Natalie becomes the target of criticism from parents and teachers. She sinks into depression and eventually jumps into a lake. The entire class blames me and hates me. At our graduation dinner, they force a whole bottle of liqu

On my first day at the villa, the production team hands me a mission card. I read it. "Welcome to 'Where's the Straight Guy?', a reality show where 12 male contestants will be living together for one month. Only one of them is straight, while the others are gay. Every week, two people will be voted out. If the hidden straight guy makes it to the end, he'll win ten million dollars." I'm at a loss for words for a few seconds after I finish reading. Then, I look up at the director. "Your team does know what the words 'male contestant' mean, right?" The director looks me over—my short hair, black hoodie, chest hidden under a sports bra, and my five-foot-nine height—then checks the applicatio

But tonight, I would be trapped in a love hotel with Ronnie. My eyes widened when Golden boy hung up. "Shit," I swore, dialing the number, but it wasn't reachable. Ronnie came up to me and asked, "What's happening?" I gave her a wry smile. "We're trapped in here." Ronnie looked at me incredulously and said, "Come again?" * * * * I explained the situation to Ronnie, but I couldn't give her all the details. I lied to her and said that Golden Boy had locked us inside as a way to teach me a lesson.

However, he remained oblivious to the counter-move concealed within the guise of the first attack. As he guarded against my elbow strike, there was a deliberate opening at his stomach area. Without hesitation, I unleashed all my strength, driving my fist into the vulnerable spot. The impact was visceral, a release of pent-up frustration and determination. Grinjo staggered back, momentarily winded by the unexpected counter.