Tall Dark And Handsome Novels & Stories

You fucking bastard! I narrow my eyes at him, taking note of his features in case I miraculously survive this encounter. His hair is a dark auburn, and his eyes that watch me with amusement, are a dark blue. His attire was a black suit which seemed out of place considering he was standing in an alleyway. A mustard tie broke up the blackness of the suite, a badge with the initials 'R.T' easily visible as the light reflected off of it. If I manage to escape, I want to be confident that'd I'd be able to have this bastard put behind bars.

He was so handsome that I forgot to breathe while staring at him. He was tall. Very tall. About 6'2 or 6'3 I wasn't sure, but he definitely towered over my 5'4 height. His hair was neatly cut, fuller in the middle and shorter on the sides. But still looking like a classy low cut. with those amazing waves making them look dark and sleek and shiny. "I asked if everything is okay." he said the second time. His voice firmer now. I looked into his eyes, those dark pits, they were as black as the night, and a good contrast to his olive skin. He was a very handsome man. I blinked and gave my head a slight shake trying to return to my senses.

Perhaps he's the kind of man whom girls drool over him with his extraordinary features and overly handsomeness, He stared at me deeply as he walked up to me,I got lost in my own world of fantasy, I've never seen someone as handsome and beautiful as this man. Who's he?

As we both ladies were dancing to the beat I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist from behind and dance with me. "And, who would you might be to touch me without permission because I don't remember giving you one?" I asked with a raised brow as I turned around only to get frozen in my place and lost in the hazel eyes of the tall man standing in front of me. He was 6'1 in height with a muscular body, dark curly hair, suntanned skin with a lithe physique and I can't help but gulp and feel turned on with only a single glance from this Adonis-looking man. "What's your name, beautiful?" the tall, hot, and handsome man asked in a seductively low voice.

Her breath caught. He was tall easily over six feet with broad shoulders filling out an impeccably tailored black tuxedo that probably cost more than most people’s cars. Dark hair, styled back but with a slight wave that suggested it might curl if allowed freedom, framed a face that could have been carved from marble by a master sculptor. Strong jaw, sharp cheekbones, and eyes that even in the dim light appeared almost black. Obsidian, she thought absurdly. His eyes were like polished obsidian, reflecting nothing while seeing everything. He was beautiful in the way a predator was beautiful. Dangerous and compelling and absolutely mesmerizing.

"Well, for instance, the women they date, something bad always seems to happen to them. People are easily attracted to the brothers, but it's almost like there's something dark residing within each of the brothers. They are one of the richest families around here and yet, they are cursed." "That sounds awful. Well, don't worry. I'm not scared of them." "Well, Tyler is..." "Did I just hear my name?" The door opened all the way and in walked a tall man, early twenties with dark raven hair and blue eyes that kind of looked like turquoise. He was so handsome, almost otherworldly. Of course, I thought Hunter was better looking, but if I hadn't been so infatuated with Hunter, I could see myself li

And you would have been killed had I not been here. "So I'm supposed to thank you,dear dark lord,for saving my life," she coughed pushing his hand away as she felt some sparks when he touched her. He was the cutest creature she had seen so far. He had red eyes like a ruby gem,his blonde hair was long reaching his shoulder,his skin was pure white which would definitely glow as a lamp in the dark.He was also tall with broad shoulders,his packs were still so visible even with the black hoodie he wore

Certain he could feel the burning, finally sated, desire flooding through my veins. “Mmm,” he hummed, rocking his hips against me. “Now I’m better.” He looked down at me, and I smiled lazily. “You really are, aren’t you?” “Yep. What can I say? Being referred to as Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome obviously turns me the fuck on.” I laughed and sat up straight. He eased himself out of me before disappearing into my bathroom. He returned with a towel, and I cleaned myself up. I hopped off the table and looked at it.

Tall. Powerful. Wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The city lights highlighted the sharp lines of his face. When the man turned around, Eva almost forgot to breathe. He was... Unbelievably handsome. But not the kind of handsome that felt gentle. It was a dangerous kind of beauty. Cold. Sharp. Commanding.

He suddenly dropped me to the floor, bent down and whispered. "DARK DESIRES...." "Wh.... what are you...",I stuttered trying to understand what he was saying. But then I felt a heavy metal on my head. I felt everything blacking out.