Come On Man Novels & Stories

Every corner of the fortress seemed alive with anticipation, as if the walls themselves knew what was coming. Ryan Blackthorne joined her silently, his dark eyes scanning the horizon. Though his body bore scratches and bruises from the previous night’s battle, his stance was unyielding, resolute, and commanding. He reached out and took Amelia’s hand, a grounding touch amidst the chaos. “They won’t wait,” he said, voice low but firm. “This is it—the full assault.” Amelia swallowed hard, her pulse racing. “We’ve survived so far… but I can feel it, Ryan. They’re stronger this time. Smarter. Coordinated.”

The man's voice was melodious, especially when he growled under his breath to talk to himself. "Baby, I can't see… "Give it to me, baby, please…" Was he really that enthusiastic? Even from behind a screen, where he couldn't really make out anything clearly? To be honest, I found it so silly that it was almost adorable, not to mention that his pent-up grunts unwittingly drew me along to his rhythm. Soon, I could hear his gasp of satisfaction from my earphones—the most perfect of endings.

“I’ll believe you when or should I say if I ever find my mate and she doesn’t run away from me screaming after I tell her the horrible things that I have done.” I just shake my head it is the conversation that we have every month when we meet up. I’m just hoping that someday he will forgive himself. Tipping my bottle back to drain it I looked across the dance floor at a table filled with about five human women. The one in the middle is wearing an ‘I’m the bride’ sash. “Well I don’t know about you man but I think I’m going to try and get some company for the night,” I say nodding over to the other side of the room.

Grandma came before me. I took a deep sigh, masking the discomfort on my face as I approached them. "Grandma, good evening," I greeted her, prostrating and turning to the two strange men who happened to be Zayn's friends and greeting them as well. "Meet my woman, y'all," Zayn commented boastfully, annoying me, but I managed to mask my emotion. "Oh really? I never knew you were a polygamous man." One of them teased Zayn, but Zayn didn't say a word but he laughed it off.

-------- Plus a mixture of missed calls and messages from Jake and Manuel -------- Dude where are you?! --------- How long it take to drop off three girls bro? You stopped for a quickie?

If they were unable to cause any dent in Chase, Amon had even less chance of it. Chase smiled when he saw how he had forced Amon into this lethal move. “Appear!” He used only one word from the Nine Word Mantra to boost his power.

Harold fell silent for a long moment before replying in a hoarse voice, "Alright, I'll head back on my own. Is there anything you or Yvette want to eat? I'll cook something for you both when I get home." Just then, my assistant knocked gently on the door and whispered, "The client's here." I waved a hand to acknowledge her, then spoke into the phone indifferently. "Whatever. I'm busy. Gotta go." I didn't bother wondering what Harold was feeling. It was finally his turn to experience everything I'd once endured.

"Okay okay, I will come!" <><><>