Straight Man Book Novels & Stories

“We could do this the easy way or the fun way, kid,” The man said as he licked his lips. “The other day I loved doing it the fun way.” Madison pushed the man away and escaped the clutches of his companion and made a mad dash ahead. Villagers saw this scene, but they only went as far as looking at her before going back to their own business. Madison frowned and wondered why no one wanted to intervene. And to think this all started because of that certain book.

A smile that had the Smith women swooning and had Claire rolling her eyes with disinterest. "I read when I get time" Only thing I read was fire manuals and a daily magazine on how to grill your meat right. Nothing more. "Really? Well I guess we have our man. How about you start us off Mr Cutler?" Claire challenged. I looked at the book's cover. Shameless they called it. More like trying to write porn on pages if anyone asked me. I had frisked the pages. Roughly and every page had a sex scene about the female lead getting stretched and filled with—

What if the guy hits her? Hannah's frantic voice said, "I'll pay for it," as she struggled to free the book from the guy's hold. The guy's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to grasp the book as if his strength meant nothing. Hannah couldn't stop herself from clenching her teeth. Why isn't a woman's strength comparable to a man's? She believed that there was still a lack of equality. Hannah desperately wants to beg, but her pride prevents her from doing so.

“For people who say they’re not friends, you sure do think the same.” I blink, “What?” “Like I said,” He repeats, standing up now. He walks towards the crates and digs through it. After a few seconds, he almost falls into it. I was just about to stand up and help him when he managed to prop himself right up. Holding a small red book in his hands. He walks towards me and places it right in front. It wasn’t that thick, and it looked more like a pamphlet than a book. “Girls are nothing but trouble.”

I am pointing at the middle, but I highly recommend finishing The Strong before starting The Jock if you don't want any spoilers. Stay safe Love Peyton

Theo looked at the thing in old man hand as he can clearly see it was an book, who know because of that book a man whom all the cosmos will fear be created that day. looking at the old book he felt that it wasn't any simple book, so he took the book away and walking to forest (house) thinking it might come as a good fortune in an old book. watching the young boy taking the book away, the old man smile and walk to the town muttering to himself,"i wish u best of luck boy".

’ I was now married to not just any man, but a Made man, a dangerously handsome man, a soon-to-be Bratva. It felt all too wrong, but I had to live with it. There was nothing I could do about it. “Thank you.” I returned her smile with the same enthusiasm. “Lead her to my room.” Vincenzo ordered and my head whipped in his direction. A Made man never cracks a joke and Vincenzo wouldn’t be the first. To ease the tension warming up in the form of a pool in my stomach, I had counted his earlier words as a joke.

The sound of Liem's ​​steps. "Sorry sir, how much is the price of this book?" Said Liem asked, pointing to a book. "5 dollars sir" replied the old man. "Fine, I'll buy this book" Liem said, giving him 5 dollars. But somehow the "Old Man" bookseller didn't immediately take the money that Liem had given him. But the Old Man said instead, "The book that you have chosen I give for free to you" said the old man. Liem suddenly looked confused, but he just smiled and soon Liem left the book cart stall.

He rubbed his eyes as he felt sadness in his chest as if pinching while reading this book. He noticed Iyak laughing at the book he was reading, his attention was drawn to this Author and he put the book down first. He picked up his cellphone and searched the back of this book, trying to look at its face. Only his face could be seen, "Looks like I've seen him?" He struggles to think but no information enters. "Ahh there are a lot of mustaches in the world so maybe he just looks like him." He promised while talking on his cellphone.

Jenny giggled, covering her mouth. My friends, who I'd worked hard together with in the past, also came together with Jenny, but they joined in the laughter too, teasing, "We’ve always heard Jenny say her brother likes beautiful women, and she wasn’t lying! He walked in and went straight for the prettiest one here!" As it turns out, my so-called old friends had already grown close enough to Jenny to joke around like this. Jeremy was incredibly strong, and I couldn’t break free. Seeing as no one was going to help me any time soon, I stomped on his foot hard, and he finally let go with a pained cry.