Sylvester Stallone Novels & Stories

CALLUM Jayden, the only guy in our group who isn't afraid to speak his mind even when being stared at by three females. He is blonde like me and he has deep blue eyes, more deeper than mine that tends to change colors everytime. Sometimes I think his eyes are purple. He is a 6 feet 2 and very athletic, if you know what I mean. He isn't on the football or basket ball team in the school because he doesn't like them. But he goes to the gym a lot and he spends his time in a boxing arena during weekends. He wrestles sometimes too. He lives with his mum and his elder sister. His dad, let's just say some where in the world like my dad neglecting his duties. He changes phones too much just like tash

and I shot the bullet right through his skull. [See you in hell, bitch] Mr. Luciano looked stared me with wide open eyes. I knew those were his best. Attempting to run away, I shot a bullet I'm sure affected his spine, making him paralyze instantly. I got closer to him and whispered in his ear, "no one double crosses me and lives" I smiled and killed him. I picked my suitcase and took his car. Putting my bike in the boot, I headed to the road to meet my family, 'the stingers.'

The old man, Joshua Sadler, nodded and said, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Stallone, Mr. Wolsey." Although he was apologizing, he looked very arrogant. He didn't look sorry at all. "Mr. Sadler? Are you Joshua Sadler, the King of Geodes?" "Oh it really is Joshua! How did the Stallones manage to invite someone so important?" "It seems that the Stallones will win again at today's auction."

“I actually don’t know so let’s just do some window shopping at the mall.” We indeed went to the mall. I made him wear different clothes so I can see how he looks like with much stylish clothes. Trust me, he looks perfect at everything. Even the oldest pair of Elvis Presley fashion suits him very well. The world is unfair. While I’m having trouble choosing something to wear, there he is looking very attractive at anything. I made him try some cowboy look, formal suits, summer fashion, casual look and even the most normal clothes. Staring at him every time he comes out of the dressing room only makes me drool over him. He is a perfect package of a handsome and hot man.

The man was ten times stronger than we were, and being a Lycan, he had the advantage of shifting as he pleased and when he pleased; however, we were not going to sit back and allow him to do that because we believed that we couldn’t take him. “Caterina?” I heard a man say from behind me, grabbing my arm, stopping me. Both Nathan and I stopped, frowning at his sight. His eyes studied my expression carefully for a second before letting my hand go “my apologies, I thought that you were someone else” “I noticed” I said, glaring at the man. He looked at Nathan before extending his hand for him to shake “my apologies, I haven’t introduced myself, Alexander Grimaldi, son of Elijah and Sofia Grimald

Raymond Sterling possesses a striking physical appearance that commands attention and leaves a lasting impression. Standing tall at six feet, his presence is both captivating and intimidating. Raymond has a well-toned physique, honed through disciplined exercise and a meticulous grooming routine. His face is defined by sharp, chiseled features that exude an air of confidence. His piercing blue eyes seem to hold a hint of mystery, drawing people in with their magnetic allure. Raymond's dark, neatly styled hair adds to his polished and sophisticated look, while a well-groomed beard accentuates his strong jawline.

He saw the way Sullivan's smile was wiped off within seconds, he looked up at Spade and smirked "You sly cocky bastard" he whispered and Spade just smirked "I never walk alone Sullivan" he muttered to the man "tell your men to lower their weapons else I'll tell mine to shoot, and he's a perfect shot, he never misses. Spade wasn't bluffing, Stefano was an actual perfect shot, actually one of the best in the underworld Sullivan grinned, his face frowning a bit before he flagged his men down as they all lowered their weapons down

If I hadn’t been so busy watching him for his reaction and actually focused on the movie, I would be sniffling right with him. “I know what you mean.” Then an idea popped into my head. “stay right there. I need to get the camera and take a picture of this so I can tell everyone that the great Caleb Stallone; football player, prom king, the town’s resident heartthrob, and future doctor is a big ol’ softie. They will never believe me if I do not come bearing the proof.” I started to get off the seat when he wrapped his hand around my leg, “Oh no you don’t. you’re not going anywhere,” he said as he pulled me towards him and locked me in his arms.

Stallone said to Stark. Stallone was trying to accept and also degrade Stark's plan at the same time. Stark knew better by now and I could see he was trying to control himself around Stallone. Stark wasn't ready to go into argument against Stallone and waste precious time over again. "Your plan was amazing. I'm sure with this carefully thought out plan, we would win the battle." I said to Stark. I said that to try and calm Stark down and also cheer him up at the same time.

"I won't be able to call for the next twenty days, so, take care and don't miss me much." Sylvester Stallone frowned hearing the voice of his best friend from the other side of the phone. "Past week was the best week of my life." He informed his friend who chuckled and cut the call. Sylvester Stallone stared at the phone screen and put it down. His childhood friend, Mark , was on a vacation somewhere in a far land where internet services were lacking.