Aww Man Novels & Stories

Ares was a man who can make a person's heart fill terror with just a look at him and the poor man here was no different. "Fucking tell me what's written in here or else I will rip your head apart." Ares growled loudly making the poor man tremble and pee in his pant. The disgusting odour reached Ares and he scrunched his nose in disgust. The man took the paper from Ares with trembling hands and read it loud. "The letter is written by someone name Thea-" The man got cut off in middle as Ares grabbed the man by his neck cutting of his oxygen supply.

‘Kanav Aggarwal. ‘Fuck! The boss thinks he can handle the business, but in my opinion he is useless. That idiot is good for nothing. There might have been a time when he was of good use. Today, he is a big zero. He is just a waste. Did you hear me, he is just a waste! You people are idiots!’ Manan infuriated and banged his hand on the dash board. ‘But sir…’ Bhavan tried to say something. Manan cut him short, ‘We need a strong person to help us win this election.

I groaned, rolling away from the tongue, licking my face. Gross. Just fucking gross. Squinting through one eye, a large framed print of art greeted me. Or at least it’s called art by some people. I’m not sure I call a painting of two dudes on a hill with one riding the cock of the other while jerking himself off art. I know it is NOT something I want to wake up to see.

“What are you doing? Let go of me!” Arwena screamed, her voice raw with panic. She threw her elbow back, driving it with all her strength into the gut of the man who had grabbed her from behind. Her movements were frantic, fueled by desperation, but the man barely flinched. His grip remained unyielding, like iron, and his arm tightened around her waist, pulling her closer against him.

I muttered. He pushed me away, clearing his throat to ease the awkward atmosphere. “All I'm saying is, from now on - you listen to me.” Arwan declared. A smirk appeared on my face, “How old are you?” Curiosity got the best of me. “Thousands of years, I've lost count,” he retorted coldly. I stared at his face which seemed to be getting younger, “So why is he this handsome?” I thought to myself, ogling at him.

Lowell defended eagerly yet politely. "You?! On your aggressive form? Isn't she afraid of Wolves?" Orson growled in disbelief. Lowell suddenly shuts his mouth. I'm sure Orson's statements offended him. However, Orson has long been like this. He always nags at us as if he were the oldest among our peers, despite us being the same age. Lowell, who was actually older, can't even talk back to him because he is Ari's precious older brother. I couldn't talk back either because of the same reason as Lowell.

D-o-g -dog -aw -aw! Rhoda speaks to Carina and introduces new words for her to say. Rudolf smiles as Carina begins to make vowel sounds followed by consonant sounds to form a word in "Do, do aw, aw! "That's my girl!" Rudolf chuckles as he tickles the mother and her baby while stroking the beard on his face. " You see, you neglected yourself already. Your beard appears to be growing like a loose end of unraveled thread."

"Your days of faking your claim over the Airwolves are done." He throws out his arms and his mindlink echoes through the packhouse and maybe even all across the Wildlands. I. HEREBY. RECLAIM. MY. PACK. What? Abir can only look in shock as his head flies between Graydon Airwolf and now Freywolf and my mother as join Graydon centre stage at the council.