How To Think Like A Man Novels & Stories

“Not to that extent. Men who argue with their women are bad. I just want to change your wrong way of thinking. It’s good to be kind and sympathize with people, but you must be clear about what’s right or wrong. “If it’s right, it’s right; if it’s wrong, it’s wrong. Pitiful people have countless ways of living. I never thought of ruining anyone’s livelihood, but pitiful people shouldn’t recklessly do things that hurt others just because they’re pitiful, okay?” Danielle stared at him for a moment. ‘He must love to give lectures.’ “Are you not saying anything because you think I’m wrong?” Danielle shook her head and smiled. She gave him a thumbs-up. “You’re right. It makes sense—perfect sense.

She was certain of that. Men were easy creatures and she had studied them in business. It didn't take much for them to buckle if you had the right information to use against them and the right motivation. That was what business was about, you had to be good with either talking out of your ass or weild information on powerful people and that way you were mostly safe.

But he also didn't want people to know he was trying to persuade Ariana. He thought it was humiliating for a grown man to humble himself before another woman. But he didn't deny Connor's statement. Connor spoke again, "You know, sometimes women are just like men. They can be downright cruel. The more you treat them well, the less they care." Spencer frowned. "And?" "The best approach is to play it cool. Give her attention sparingly, just enough to keep her interested. Ignore her most of the time, and she'll eventually start chasing after you."

I never do anything just for the hell of it—I always have a plan. My new plan is to find how he ticks and use it to my advantage. Fundamentally, most men work on the same principles, just with varying degrees of manipulation applied. If I find his buttons to push, then I will have him eating out of my palms before long. Or from between my thighs. ***

"What? You think I'm crazy?" "Only crazy people do things and not be aware that they actually did them." "You think I'm crazy?" "No. I think you're mentally unbalanced. No. Infact I think you're totally okay. You're just using violence as a defense mechanism." "So this is what you think of me?" "No. This is what I think of all men out there who would ever dare to lay hands on a woman. You're not the only one. I despise such men and I will do anything in my power to make sure my path doesn't cross with theirs."

Chapter One hundred and fifty three Killian Now I was beginning to understand why I felt like I was relating to xandros on another level, I could see his fears as a teenage boy that he once was and the young man that he struggled to be while having the thoughts of a father and aiming towards that… Now some people will call that being a man but I believe that you ain't a man yet unless God enters the equation, yes the results of all your running and aiming is important but the way you do it is the most important aspect it's the details to amount to an effective results

It took a lot for me to remain seated and continue listening to this old man's flawed way of thinking. I may not be a saint, but I respected people, whether they are male or female. Kevin's way of thinking was night and day in comparison to my own way. But I couldn't share that with him. I needed him to think I was on the same page as him.

I stare at myself in the mirror for some good time and ask, if I am not good enough to catch her attention, am I not handsome and attractive, am I not sexy. I have everything a girl could want money, power, looks and mostly a big dick which can also satisfy her. WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING AIDEN? ARE YOU NUTS THAT YOU ARE THINKING ABOUT A GIRL AND HER CHOICES? I thought and shook my head in a negative . I have to stop this attraction, its getting deep and I can’t loose. But how can I stop myself when the thought of her with another man makes me livid. It makes me want to tears him into pieces. I change into a tee and jeans and took my leather jacket.

It's regrettable. For those of you who read this, my advice is one: don't look for a man who wins looks, look for a simple man in charge—a man who can respect women, men who treat a woman like a queen. Don't be how I feel. I'm also a person who's hungry for attention and wants to be praised. Look for men who praise without hurting, loving without hurting.

"A real man doesn't need to settle his quarrels with his fists. You'd do well to remember that." "What do you mean? Men are supposed to be strong, right? We're supposed to be protectors as well as providers, aren't we?" I asked, not understanding how else we were supposed to deal with our problems. Mrs. Banks let out a breathy chuckle. "Oh, Kian, use your noodle." She tapped my forehead gently. "One saying springs to mind: the power of the mind is infinite, whereas the power of brawn is limited. We must always use our brains before we engage our fists."