A Wanted Man Novels & Stories

"Other than that." "I don't want anything else," I retorted, not to be outdone. "Then be prepared for disappointment." The young man replied softly and coldly. "But you promised me." He ruffled his hair and growled, "You've turned my two principles against me." The man let out a long breath. "Fine, just know I’m not some guy with a smooth, problem-free life. I’ve got people chasing me, ready to take me out. You happy now?"

I responded, still trying to figure out why he would imply something as incredible as assuming I hated the children I literally got stripped and flogged for. "Then why would you ever suggest I let an untamed beast before a bunch of children you claim you loved?" he asked, his voice rising slightly. Oh, I get where he was headed. But why would he think Aziel would attack a bunch of children? I really believe that people must have painted Aziel to be more ruthless than he actually is, just as how they had made out Zander to be a blood-draining monster. The man standing right before me is nothing like the image I had of him in the past.

Obviously, he never heard me call him an asshole. However, we still haven’t said anything about this new development to the priestess. Even if we wanted to, what would you say? I can speak with my blood brother and never open my mouth. What kind of witchcraft is that? I’m certainly not going to tell a woman that we both felt a woman between us. There is no way that I will ever admit that we both came in the grass. And then passed out where we lay on the mountainside. “Some of the men offered to push tonight. Allow us to rest.”

I had to take them back, or they would become a massive legal liability for me down the road. Early the next morning, I arrived at the club with a crew to haul everything away. But just as I was giving orders to pack the crates, Adella and Raiden walked in, hand in hand, leaning into each other like a couple deeply in love. "Orion? What are you doing here?" I glanced at them, said nothing about their display of affection, and let out a cold laugh. "I'm just taking back what belongs to me." As the firearms were being cataloged and crated, Adella fumed. She marched over and kicked one of the crates to the ground.

With every breath, he held onto that resolve, refusing to let it slip. "You can't talk about your own father, and my friend, like this," Aman declared in a pissed voice, as if he were going to kill Alice with his eyes alone. Alice neither flinched nor said anything. He hated this topic, and he didn't know why this man was so worked up if he was a friend of that bastard man. Then he could go to him. Why was he here like a coward, trying to suck up to Alice? For years, Alice hadn't seen that bastard of a man, and he had no intention of ever doing so again. If Aman wasn't an enemy, kidnapping him for this lame reason was just pathetic.

A few drunken men in the local pub chorused in agreement and murmurs rose as we all found a topic to agree on. “ I'll still never understand how man and dog can be in one body. That's a freak!” “ Hey, hey, listen, listen,” one got on his feet, staggering while holding his beer. “ I once dated a were… er… woman. Werewoman-” “Boo!” The other men chorused trying to shut him up.

The "wrong man" I felt the blood drain from my face so fast the room began to tilt. The "L" from the website. The man I had paid to touch me, to see me, to ruin me for anyone else. He wasn't a call boy. He was the wolf who had been invited to dinner.

That it can arrive fully formed in the chest of a man who never wanted the thing he is now watching someone else claim. "I never wanted to be married," he said. "You know that. You knew it on the day. I made it clear on the day and the day after and the week after. I never wanted a wife. I did not want you. I want you to know that I know that about myself." He picked up the empty glass. Looked at it. "And I want you to know that knowing it does not make any of this easier. Which is apparently something I am going to have to sit with, because life is very funny."

"If I catch you with another man, I won't think twice before ripping his throat out and, for you, your punishment would be special." Will her punishment be special? Mr. A was really a psycho , she thought to herself. She was confused about the situation, why he was warning her about other men when clearly she was just there for a night with him. Or had he forgotten about that? Was he really being serious? She thinks one thing that the girls and Lilah forgot to tell her was that Mr. A was a bit psycho ! A freak! She wanted to run from this man but she couldn't. She swallowed her annoyance and said

"To be honest, this is the first time in my life, I really can't refuse a woman. I don't understand, in some time, I want to do it with you so badly, I can't help it. You're right, I've never done it, at all no. So, you could say I have no experience in this matter. I'm too embarrassed to admit it, because what other people think, I look like a man who is used to spoiling women with touch. In fact, the truth is-" "Great," "Great?" "Yes, why be ashamed? It's actually great because there are very few men like you in this world. You should be proud, Aiden. Whoever the woman will be for your first experience, must be very lucky and you won't be able to forget her either." "I always thought that