Disgrace To Manhood Novels & Stories

“You thought you were clever, didn’t you? Get close to a dying old man, twist his head around, make him put your name where it never should have been.” I just looked at him, too stunned for a second to speak. Then his mouth curled with disgust. “Your desperation disgusts me.” The insult hit like a slap. My face burned. “I didn’t do anything.” “Liar.” “I didn’t even know about this!” “Women like you sicken me.” His eyes raked over me with open contempt. “Calculating. Ready to crawl into any bed or into any old man’s favor if it means getting your hands on money.”

The room was filled with roars and disgusts once again. "I knew it! That fucking gay is a manwhore!" "So that's why he didn't plan up the whole operation. He was too busy fucking up someone's dick for him to abandon his duties and responsibilities. Gross." "He disgusts me. He's a fucking disgrace to the authority and the White Wolf's Clan!"

"Are you crippled or just brainless? You're not even worthy of being called a man!" Looking at Andrew's arrogant, shameless behavior, I felt nothing but disgust and second-hand embarrassment.

“In a fit of emotional outburst.” I was quite unprepared for this confession; I wondered what game Blake was playing this time. “Why would you do such a thing?” Granny's voice and face hardened. Blake hung his head. “I was angry and hurt, but that's no excuse. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I've been sorry every day since. I'm a pathetic person and I hate myself for it.” I tried not to roll my eyes. Granny's face was still stern “Young man, a man who raises his hand to a woman is considered no man at all.”

My hand stung but I refused to rub at the ache and to appear weak. “How dare you! Is that what you think of me you brute? That I’m soiled? Used up and no good because I’ve had sex with another male that isn’t you and I’m devalued because of it?” I pushed him, and still he was a solid mountain of muscle that did not falter, while I was fucking crumbling, “how many females have you fucked before me Alpha Roam? And yet I’m the one who is a fucking disgrace, a whore who should be grateful and feel indebted to any male who’ll have me after I’ve soiled myself?”

The man's body slumped to the floor; he leaned down on the bed. "I'm sorry, sweetheart, I got carried away. The accusation hurt me; I-I was afraid you would leave me..." Nathan's voice trembled; there was bitterness in his heart; what man could accept being called impotent, even though he was an ordinary man? The issue of manhood is very significant concerning a man's self-esteem. Nina opened her hand and saw Nathan sitting on the floor; slowly, the girl got up and sat on the edge of the bed near Nathan, sitting and leaning. Nina sighed and gently stroked Nathan's hair.

And the devils on the altar were two. They spanked me, humiliated me, made me say I was sorry, made me say I was daddy's little bitch. They trampled my dignity, crushed my spirit. I surrendered everything, sobbing in the dark. Afterward, as always, they carried me to the tub, massaged me, soothed me. But I wouldn't give up. Hemingway wrote in The Old Man and the Sea: A man can be destroyed but not defeated. I would never give up.

The water did nothing to numb the fire in me, neither the pain gnawing at my chest, nor the one shooting through my body. At that moment, footsteps echoed and I raised my head to see a tall figure standing at the entrance of the open bathroom door. “I am disappointed.” My hands crawled on my skin, and I curled into a fetal position. This was my most vulnerable moment, one I would hate him to see but here he was. Shame clouded my reasoning and I burst into even more tears. “Get up.” His cold voice echoed in my ears but I had no will or strength to even move. Of what use was my strength now when I couldn’t save those babies?

At this time, Yara felt extremely embarrassed, because what she lost to Yvonne was not only the age between this man and Samuel, but also the status and power. At this moment, the man’s performance showed that he was a complete loser. He slapped himself with a face full of panic, for fear Samuel would not forgive him. For the middle-aged man, he was experiencing the most terrifying thing in history at this time, because he knew clearly what kind of result he would get if he could not get Samuel's forgiveness.

"Why? You don't even know if I’m telling the truth. What if I am truly a scandal? What if I am a disgrace? And what if I am lying?" Bonny stopped what he was doing, his hand resting on the edge of the bookshelf. "Because, Oma, a 'disgrace' doesn't run toward a dishwasher's job in a freezing coastal town to protect her child. A disgrace stays in the penthouse and signs the NDA for a million dollars. You’re a fighter. And in my experience, fighters are the only people worth saving."