Becoming A Man Book Novels & Stories

the man said to the professor. "I obey your will master," the professor acquiesced. "Take this book as well," the man said smiling at the professor. "What is this book for, master?" the professor queried. It was a thick book with golden engravings on it that shines and changes at random, as if enchanted. It's a magical book, thought the professor. "It's a book on how to become an immortal. Spread that among my followers. Do not fail me, slave," the man said gravely. "As you wish master!" the professor's hand was trembling as he held the book on his hands.

Rail tried to take one book among the rows of books that were neatly arranged. He opened the book and then read it. Sentence by sentence Rail observed carefully. Right now, Rail was reading about humans, about the structure of the human body that he wasn't afraid of before. How humans live and how they take their lives. How humans grow, evolve circumstances from childhood to adulthood. Rail understands a little now about humans. Rail also understands the structure of the entire human body, both male and female. Women have a more complex body structure compared to men's body structures. Rail nodded understanding what was written in the book.

but it's fine they changed their minds faster than I thought. "So this is the section." My eyes widened when I saw a book. “What kind of book is this?” I almost let out a curse when I saw the cover of one book in that section. On the cover there was two men almost hugging each other only wearing their underwears. “Secret to longer homosexual relationships, Male edition,” I read the title out loud. I can't believe with my two eyes that there was a section like this in a bookstore. Am I that innocent to know about what is this?

“For starters, you have a heart. As cold as you claim it to be, I see it more alive and honest in comparison to many, many men that I met in my life.” “Those that you met were never men, El, you have to know that.” He said, and I smiled. “A man does not hurt a woman because he thinks that he is stronger than she is. No matter what you are going to tell me, I am going to tell you, a man is not one because he has a dick. A man is a protector, a provider, a lover, and a friend to his woman. He is her safety, and the one person who she wouldn’t fear being around. It is what I aim to be with you.”

I know school is important and I do love going there but there's the bigger part of me that just hates it so much! Recently I have been feeling so lonely, I ain't got friends anymore. Everything and everyone has started feeling live strangers and who knew people could get so distant? I've been focusing on things that I don't need, like books, it's been almost two years since I've joined this writing platform called 'W*****d' and I love it! But it's just I've been giving it more focus then I should. I just don't know what to do with my life, home doesn't feel like home anymore. Anyway, I must go because a friend of my dad's is coming over for...I don't know what for but ugh I don't really car

"I am sorry sire, please let me go, I will never appear in front of you again." "You are right. I like your spirit Boy, I think you will do better in a good environment." The man offers but she shifted back, bumping into the walls, she couldn't accept it, not when it meant that her secret will have a bigger chance of being exposed and then she will die in the way she often had nightmares about. No! The streets were a necessary danger. The offer sounded like a liberation… it would have been one if she was a guy but no, she is a girl. It is not salvation for her but doom.

I asked pityingly as he took a seat next to Addy. His curly hair swayed as he nodded. “The worst I've ever had!” Addy filled the plate in front of Shawn. "Do you know that writer, M?” "No," I replied. She only came in when my book was already launched. So I don't go to the office much anymore, and I don't think other writers like being in the editorial office either.” "She wrote a book about how to attract men, but she did just the opposite. It would be better if I changed the title to 'How to Keep Men From Approaching You'."

“Dom wasn’t the one who reached out to me for your marriage. I did. Partly because I had to choose a wife, but I chose you because I wanted to.” I remained quiet, not knowing how to react to his confession. He was a Made-man, an Underboss, so he would always be a version of a monster in the eyes of normal people, but since I was a part of the same world, a man who had confessed his true emotions was the closest these men could get to being good.

I felt like I was floating on a cloud of gold and magic. The introduction with the Businessmen in the room went smoothly. I got lots of deals from a few people. This stirred more happiness in me. It turned out that the masquerade ball was not a bad idea after all. We just finished speaking to Rowan, the richest man who deals with online businesses, when another man approached us, and Alexander's face immediately darkened as his grip on my waist tightened. “Long time no see Alexander. I see you got yourself yet another toy to play with. You never seem to change”, the man said with a chuckle.

’ I was now married to not just any man, but a Made man, a dangerously handsome man, a soon-to-be Bratva. It felt all too wrong, but I had to live with it. There was nothing I could do about it. “Thank you.” I returned her smile with the same enthusiasm. “Lead her to my room.” Vincenzo ordered and my head whipped in his direction. A Made man never cracks a joke and Vincenzo wouldn’t be the first. To ease the tension warming up in the form of a pool in my stomach, I had counted his earlier words as a joke.