A Man's World Book Novels & Stories

“It will be much like it was at the World’s Fair opening, Evelyn. Simply follow my lead. Can you do that?” Evelyn’s pulse kicked up a notch. Their trip to the World’s Fair had been like visiting an alternate existence. It went beyond simply politely 'familiar'. That had been an imaginary World of Tomorrow where the natural hierarchy and boundaries of wealth and social status had been erased, like the idealized Democracity or the egalitarian Futurama. Where people attracted to one another were free to explore that gift in each other's company without question.

"How can you be so good at bragging? What's wrong with this world? Since when did such rubbish have a chance to talk so much nonsense?" "Ridiculous, it's ridiculous." The other three exchanged glances and couldn't help but chuckle. The water man smiled and said softly, "Forget it. Don't talk nonsense with him. If he continues, he can say that the whole world is his. It's more annoying than the buzzing insects all over Third Brother's body." The bugman nodded and said, "Second brother is right. Didn't he say that Eight Desolations Heavenly Book is his little brother? That's good. After we deal with this guy, Eight Desolations Heavenly Book will become one of our young brother, right? Hahaha!"

This went on and on,till Rick started putting it into thought,he loves his wife so much that he is not willing to have another woman beside her,but on the other hand he needs a woman by his side,and this is almost three months he had had a good sex,he need to get laid one of this days if not,he doesn't know want will happen to his body system,he thought. There was a woman who runs a little cafe,not so big but was able to make a little sales before the night falls,beside the police station . she was a pretty white and tall young woman,she goes about her business but she is a friendly woman,Rick has talked to her on one or two occasions and bought her coffee as well in her shop,but he did not

After five years of marriage, Gabrielle Jamison stumbles upon her husband, Morgan Quilton, with his mistress. He's even brought their son, Casper Quilton, with him. Casper pretends not to know her, and Morgan doesn't even bother to hide his contempt. Gabrielle looks around at the room full of impeccably dressed guests. She twists the hem of her wrinkled shirt, then looks at her own haggard reflection in the mirror. The brilliant golden girl she used to be is gone without a trace. In that instant, she loses all hope in Morgan and Casper. So, when Morgan tells her he wants a divorce, she quietly says yes. From then on, every outrageous demand from his side of the family gets a hard no. Si

I rolled my eyes inwardly at his words “Yeah, baby sister…’ I repeated while he got comfortable. "Let's come back to earth, I saw the book you were reading before I arrived." "What? Did you..." "Relax! I know you must have a lot of suitors now, and concerning the changes, you are having on your body, you will become curious but it's bad to read stuff about boys, and relationships, especially the type that have strong erotic scenes." I felt so embarrassed that, he had to see that scene where the bad boy was having intercourse with his innocent girl, although the book wasn't all that bad most people judge a book by its cover.

The room inside the projection remained unchanged. The desk. The chair. The window. The book. Waiting. Everything seemed to be waiting. Even the collapsing horizon had slowed. Reality itself appeared suspended. As though the entire system was holding its breath. The man in black looked toward the book. Then quietly said: “It can't be opened by anyone else.” Arthur folded his arms. “How do you know?” The man smiled sadly. “Because we tried.” Silence. Gabriel blinked. “We?” The man didn't answer. Not directly.

I did not have the heart to do the worst to a cheating man, but what I could do, I did plenty of it, and with righteous glee. —The End

"Listen, back in the days, men can get as many women as they wanted. But they often had that special someone among the others. And right now, that special person for me is you. Get that into your thick skull and stop building castles in the air." Boma stared at him, unbelieving. This was the same phrase Phillip had used. She should stop building castles in the air. Birds of a feather truly do flock together. His finger caressed her cheek and she recoiled from him. He chuckled in amusement before his countenance suddenly became stoic, his eyes boring into hers while one hand forced her chin towards his face so she could meet his smouldering gaze. Then he said to her, "It's a man's world, baby

” He said ”You should worry what if your response doesn’t satisfy me” This was hopeless. He was not thinking Allen was definitely going to fail, right?” The man said ”I want to see you give a suitable answer myself” Then make things easier for me brother… the man could not understand his intentions as compared to when the character in the world had kind of understood him, without him telling. Allen listed out some things one by one. He made his points in the following manner: 1)The world was pessimistic in its nature, with the rain at almost all times and darkness all around, with no light. Probably, this world was built on a terrible experience for the man.

Heading to the library alone, I feel sadder the more I am getting nearer to my destination. “I don’t like this.” I mumble while pouting my lips. Airo isn’t here today so I took the book he always reads. It’s my time to fill my head with some useful information about this so-called parallel universe. I spend the rest of my time reading it even though most of it seems impossible to understand. I could get a nosebleed with this out of the world’s words. Closing the book, I just notice a man in all poker glaring at me.