Novels by Granny

JULIAN'S POV I was stunned. Staring at the man I hadn't expected to ever see in my life again, I had no idea what to feel. I stood by the door, my eyes fixed on him as the scene of what happened between us last night played in my head again. The cries, the moans, and even the moment he touched my__ butthole to apply medicine. Ugh!My cheeks turned red, and I wished I could just run away. But then, why was he here?"Mr Julian?" A voice beside me called, and only then was I able to compose myself. "What?" I asked, giving the waiter a questioning look. The waiter revealed a professional smile as he gestured for me to move forward, "You should have a seat, sir," He said. Wait, "Have a seat? Why? Didn't you tell me earlier that Mr Xavier is waiting for me? Why do I have to sit with someone else here?" I felt confused. Maybe the handsome stranger bribed the waiter to bring me after he saw me enter? Although I also wanted to have a talk with the stranger, to at least know his name

JULIAN'S POV I was so shocked that I nearly lost my footing if not for my mother, who held my hand. "Ma... Marriage? With the Creeds? How? Why? Didn't you tell me then that it might be canceled, Why are we discussing it now?" I found it hard to comprehend what was going on. "I thought so, too, son. That was my initial thought until the first son of the Creeds, the new head of the family, sent a letter to us a week ago. He said he would like to get married to you in a month," My mother went on, and my mind went blank. What kind of joke is this?Marriage?With a stranger__"How, Mum? How do you want me to marry someone I don't even know? What if he bullies me after marriage?" I felt like crying. Getting married wasn't that much of a big deal, but how could I marry someone I hadn't even seen before? This person might even be uglyFor a face-con, having to be with someone ugly was the harshest punishment, and I would have to be with the man forever. My mother patted my head gently,

JULIAN'S POV"Why would you accept that? Have you forgotten that Fred is the male lead of the drama?" Abel seemed surprised. I let out a deep breath, rubbed my sore nose, and smiled, "I know. But I also have a good feeling about that drama," I lowered my eyes slightly. "I want to make it in this circle, too. Let the director know that my father will invest in the drama, and all they have to do is let me take the second male lead role," I added, having made up my mind. Convincing my father to support a drama for me was a very easy thing to do. He would gladly do it, too...Abel shook his head, "You can't. You really can't accept that role. Have you forgotten? Fred is a scum. He would stop at nothing to suppress you. Taking that role is the same as delivering yourself to his doorstep. Don't do this, please," Abel pleaded. "In this circle, only I know who your parents are. The film crew will surely side with the popular Fred and ignore an unknown 3rd rate star like you. You really can

JULIAN'S POV Opening my eyes, I yawned loudly and wiped my face. My fingers went down my sore waist, and I frowned from the pain that came from there. I searched the room with my eyes, wanting to see the perpetrator, but surprisingly, he was nowhere to be found. I sat down in bed, a frown settling on my face as I tried to endure the pain that came from my movement. Did he really leave? I knew it was only a one-night thing, but did he have to be so heartless? He just left the moment he woke up!I shook my head, feeling bad for those who might have fallen for such a heartless man, and right then, my eyes fell on the paper that was on the pillow beside me and I raised a brow. Picking up the paper, I was surprised to see very good handwritten words, which I immediately knew were from the handsome stranger, and a smile unknowingly formed on my face. "I already ordered breakfast for you; just notify the waiters when you wake up, and it will be delivered to the room. Also, don't forget

JULIAN'S POV "This room is good," He said, his eyes on me. I couldn't help but wonder what I was doing. This wasn't right_ This wasn't me.I watched as the stunningly handsome man placed his card on the door and the ding that came after, indicating that the door was unlocked. I swallowed again, my hands a bit sweaty. "Ain't you coming in?" His dangerous yet cool voice rang in my ears as he stared at me with his pairs of deep dark eyes. He was so handsome that he made me feel jealous at heart. How could a man be so handsome? We are both men, but he has so many things that I dare not even dream about. Look at that broad chest, look at that pale and sharp face, look at that waist that made him look manly___ I lacked them all!Although I identified as a man, my beautiful features, flat belly with no ounce of abs, and tiny waist made me look a lot like all those fictional fairies, making it impossible for me to brag about being "manly" at all. "I'm coming in," Thinking about it to