Aw Man Novels & Stories

There is elaborate division of furs and fabrics is torn, and I keep walking and calling his name softly as the panic builds inside me with every moment. And I was right, Alfred is being devoured, but not by a giant wolf. The animal is another, a treacherous human named Amanayara who moans so loudly with each attack that not even the two of them can notice my presence, let alone my parents and Richard being attacked by wolves...

I whisper and Ava giggles as a guy's arm snakes around my waist, I'm pulled into a hard chest and so is Ava. We both look at each other and smile, the guy is huge, but I don't like to be manhandled, "let go, you didn't ask permission." I arch my brow at him and he laughs, "It's dancing not fucking little wolf, don't be so uptight," he pulls us closer. Ava laughs, "you have no idea who your fucking with, My Alpha doesn't take kindly to men that are crude and rude," she smiles big at him, baring her canines."

“it’s me bro; Wole; the one who sent you flowers and letters. I was told you don’t remember much, but it is fine as long as I have you back in my life we will flow again…..” “good morning Mrs Smith; good morning sir,” AY greeted my mom and the man standing besides her; I did the same. “How are you doing styles?” Asked the tall and broad-shouldered man. His deep brown eyes; cast on me. His face prominent, with high symmetrical cheekbones and chin. His face split into a grin as he came over and took my hand in his, and squeezed it softly. “I am fine sir” I replied. “do you remember me?”

They simply do not wish to become embroiled in Colt's rage. And then, just as the meeting was about to begin, a man entered the room, shattering the gloomy atmosphere. "Hello, everyone. Sorry I was late," the man said, apologizing for his lateness. His name is Victus Armo, a 100-year-old werewolf. His physical appearance is that of a typical human. He is also skilled at communicating with ordinary people and at hunting. He is a traveler in charge of their food stocks. In their packs, he is the current leader of the Hunters.

Andrew smiled and pulled her up, and the two continued their escape. He explained, "That guy's name is Jahmir Robles, a notorious lone wolf from the Northern Martial Union. Among the powerhouses at the martial emperor level, most have retired or semi-retired, prioritizing reputation and seniority. But this man? He's like a vulture, ruthless and shameless."

He added. “O... Ok, let’s help him.” Megumi said blushed. They both then approach him. Alfi covers the guy’s leg with the magic curtain to heal his broken leg. “Feeling better?” Alfi asked. “Yes, thank you.” He answered reluctantly. “What is your name?” Megumi asked. “Awan. Name’s Awan (Literally meaning: cloud).” He answered. “Ok, Awan. What made you fall anyway?” Alfi asked friendly.

No matter how beautiful and capable one was , it was impossible to become famous without the right resources. Hello everyone. sorry for the late update. I am in my exam week so I usually set an auto release, I didn't notice yesterday's chapter didn't upload. Sorry if you expected an update and was disappointed in the end. Will compensate you with two chapters today. Please keep supporting "Her Man."

He now understood why Abe asked for him, and why he didn’t care about the emperor’s opinion. “Actually I know more than you do” Mane finally spoke after stuffing the third cupcake into his mouth. “For Abe to ask for help means that the war has already started, just like we thought it would. But he is my friend. He is mighty strong. No one can handle Abe when he gets serious. He is a Silver Wolf after all!” Mane stated with pride. He smiled at the twins who were looking at him worriedly. They could feel that he had changed, and their looks of worry reminded Mane that he had to keep himself in check. His smile was to reassure them that he was fine.