Novel & Cerita Behold The Man Book

Then, with a cold smile at the three cowering figures in the corner, I gathered my belongings and the ruined doll, took Felix's hand, and walked away. As we left, I still caught their voices comforting Celie, "It's fine. Once the floods come, that ungrateful wretch won't even have a place to hide. Either she drowns miserably, or she'll crawl back to beg us. As long as you stay close to Gideon, she won't be smug for long. Just wait and see!" They truly believed that the giant shark was salvation in the apocalypse. Absurd. No matter how humanlike a beastman's form, the wildness of their nature remained. In my past life, they only saw me waiting at home while Gideon brought back fish—never noti

My whole body stiffened with discomfort, and every time the bus jolted, I could feel someone brushing against my thigh. I tried leaning back to avoid being groped, but the bus was packed too tightly. Just when I was reaching my limit, a tall figure suddenly stepped in front of me, shielding me from the crowd around us. He was a broad-shouldered man with a sharp, rugged face. He lowered his head slightly to look at me, a faint smile tugging at his lips as his deep voice rumbled softly. "You're beautiful." A heavy, masculine scent surrounded me, making me freeze for a second.

Wendy said with a catch in her throat, "Our families are long-time friends. You can't just leave me like this. Otherwise, I'll tell my father!" Lucian finally caved in. He said to me, "Nina, I'll take her to the hospital. Stay here and have fun. I'll be back soon." I nodded, hoping that they would leave quickly, so I could go home and rest too. Once they all left, I was planning to leave too. Right at this moment, the doors to the room open. A group of homeless men entered! They immediately locked their eyes on me and snickered lewdly. "That woman wasn't lying. Not only are we getting paid, but we also get to sleep with such a gorgeous woman! We're in luck!"

Her looking like that now made him feel like he could kill someone. "Do not worry," the man replied. "Nothing has happened to her yet... But from now, it depends with your response and your willingness to cooperate..." Malden swallowed hard. "I am bringing the book," he said. "I hope that is all that you want. Do not do anything to her... Where should I find you?" And even Deagan was shocked. That book meant so much to this man! Was he going to give it up like that? But again, he did not speak. This was Sunna they were talking about. He was sure that nothing could ever be compared to her.

I shook my head, "No, whatever you find out, tell me everything. I want results, and I want leads." Madman laughed, "Okay, interesting." After that, Madman rolled the book into a ball and used it to knock Big Man, who was doing push-ups underneath him, "Don't just listen to us, move, Bitch." Big Man said, "I'm not eavesdropping, I just forgot how many push-ups I've done." Madman sat firmly on Big Man's back and opened the book while saying, "Just did the 69th one, come on, 100 to finish."

’ 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.

I mutter, looking at my foot, which was hit by some sort of book. I lift my foot and give it a light massage with my hands before picking up the book. As I read its title, "FAREWELL TO HUMANITY," I remember the events: mountain, rock, handsome man, fainting, handsome man, book, handsome man... Yeah, lots of events. I'm not doing well; I barely left home and I've already gotten myself into trouble, cursed mountain. Still lost in recent events, I run my finger over the couple on the book's cover, and for some reason, Deniel's image comes to mind, causing a small (very small) smile to form on my lips. He's so handsome and masculine.

When they focused their gazes over, they noticed that the mysterious black clothed man’s face was burned severely to the point it was beyond recognition, and it was covered in red blisters, causing others to be utterly unable to see his true appearance clearly. “Yang Xiao, all of this is because of you. Remember, I will sooner or later return the endless pain that you have given me!” Stomp! Stomp! As soon as the mysterious man in black finished speaking, a church youth came up and handed him a yellowing ancient book.

replied the man who did not bring a book. Then the man who was carrying the book said, “My lord, remember this place. We never lie. We are the right and left hands of the god of death. We are always observing the life of my Lord. Look at the clothes and crown worn by my Lord. All these are the clothes of the power of the god of death and a prophecy that has taken place, namely my Lord, the god of death defeating the black shadow who wants to rule the world and against the god of death. All that happened right today, as said in a prophecy. "

he said with determination, his voice tinged with a sense of urgency, as he opened the book once more. “Vinjhus exharitus," he chanted, and once again, his eyes became pure white as bright light shone from the book onto his face, whisking his soul into the book once again. Adams was fully dressed in a white round-neck shirt, blue jeans pants, and a pair of stylish white sneakers. Hanging on his left arm was a brown designer jacket, completing his fashionable attire. He walked towards the main door... “My Mano Beta," one of Lucian's men, Vincent, called out.