A Man Like None Other Novels & Stories

I called on him for an official handover and the individual who beckoned to my call was far off the man I imagined him to be. On seeing him I had little to no wonder why he was unemployed. He had a nonchalant attitude and arrogance would make a perfect middle name for him if he wasn't already bearing pride. Nowadays old proverbs don't relate to this generation, cause this apple most defiantly fell really far from the tree. Well with that being done and regretted I had to personally take over the business until I find a trustworthy manager. Soon after the days work I headed back home, its funny how a battle ground started feeling like home but who am I kidding, any where Crimson goes is autom

Sade He had more money than most people in the world, and yet he acted like he was just like everyone else. He didn’t talk down to anyone, and he always asked instead of ordering people about. I admired him. He’d had some tough times, but he had overcome. “You’re looking at me funny,” he commented. I smiled. “I’m sorry. I was just admiring you. You’re an amazing man, and I can’t believe you’re mine.” “I am yours. I will always be yours.”

Even if we didn't live together forever, I'd always cherish this moment. I stood in front of the vending machine down the hall from Leon's hospital room thinking of what to get when someone appeared beside me. The man was dressed in a black leather jacket that had seen better days, ripped faded jeans and boots that were better off in the trash then a once white baseball cap now turned brown sat on his head and black sunglasses hid his eyes. "Hello." He said. "Um... Hi." Everything about him felt off but I didn't want to make a fuss about it.

Interlude. Four days later. “I found a human,” A man said with his head held high above his shoulders. He stood facing the window that looked into the far city, its light pollution preventing him from seeing the stars. “A very strange smelling one.” He was a large man, at least seven feet tall with a broad muscular frame. He was clean-shaven with russet brown hair that grew past his ears, brushing the top of his shoulders. All in all, he looked like a man who’d seen much in life, and who’d done much as well. There was a scar running down his cheek, from his eye to his jaw like a tear track. He wore only a pair of pants, standing barefoot on the plush carpet of the office.

"The person who made me this way is Demir Inanoglu!" "The person who made me this way is Demir Inanoglu!" "The person who made me this way is Demir Inanoglu!" It was an accident… He knew so, but what he had just learned had changed everything. If his father had not been like this, everything would have been very different. What about that deal? That deal was even heavier! That deal was his father and that family… He had consoled himself by saying that nothing could be worse than this, but his current situation was looking for his old self!

That is the spirit," the man replied. First of all, let's all go inside." Angelo observed the man who had a small stature. It was very obvious that if he attacked right away, he could beat him in a fight effortlessly however, he noticed there were earpods in the man's ears. It seems the man was receiving instructions from someone on the phone. The man was on call and someone was listening to whatever was going on here. It was risky trying to fight this man because whoever was listening to the man could be with the button that could end the life of the young woman in front of him.

I can't imagine what they'll do to me. “You know, there are a lot of good people here,” a man says, showing his yellow teeth. He smells like dead bodies and decay. His leather clothes are stained with blood. “I need a new pet. And out of all of the people here, you seem perfect. You seem like you would be great for my experiments.”

She was rapping like crazy! The great Aden Yves Vasquez Valler, a man of wealth, status, and power. The right hand man of the President. The most perfect man in terms of abilities and looks. The man every woman would want to sleep with. In all his years of existence, has never heard the word 'disappointment' being pertained to him. He grew up with compliments and praises from everyone around him, and disappointment has never been a part of that! This does not even exist in his dictionary!

The sound of the pedestrian bridge marking was active, provoking a brief smile from the tall, long-legged man. Jay has the perfect proportions that male models who grace magazine covers usually have the ‘Men of The Year’ title. Unfortunately, he believes everything that flashes is annoying, such as the blinkers. One of the reasons Jay thinks his choice to do activities under the sun is the right thing, even if it's against the rules.

He grinned making her roll her eyes ********** " I can't believe you failed ,,,I am telling you to bring me that human! That's the only way we can get Luther! I can never allow him take over the throne,never,,he left for so long and now back to take it?? It should be mine not his " The deep voice of a man with a wide chest could be heard as he smoke his cigarette angrily " Am sorry boss,,I will try once again. I promise to bring her here,,the security is so tight,,,,," he was cut off when he was thrown a fist