Man Like None Other Novels & Stories

Thayer had spent every night in bars, his body deteriorating day by day. To chase thrill after thrill, he manipulated every woman he met, never using protection. Each conquest ended the same way: he disappeared afterward, refusing to acknowledge any of them.

In the picture, Harold was listening intently to a doctor in a white coat, while Jacob sat obediently beside him. Susan's face was only half visible in the corner of the frame, but she was smiling brightly. The caption read. "I thought I'd hit rock bottom, only to realize a new path was waiting just ahead. I'm so lucky that you're always here." I thought I'd be angry when I saw the post. Yet, to my surprise, I felt nothing. It felt like I was observing two strangers who no longer had any connection to me. I liked the post and commented, "Such a lovely family. Congratulations."

no-boyfriend-since-birth Heila, owns a flower shop. Every week for the past year, a handsome guy, Marion Devan has come in to order a dozen of red roses to be sent to his longtime girlfriend, Day. One time, another man comes in to send a dozen of red roses to the same woman. Now, Heila is left with a dilemma: tell it to Marion Devan, or let him find out on his own.A 24-year-old, no-boyfriend-since-birth Heila, owns a flower shop. Every week for the past year, a handsome guy, Marion Devan has come in to order a dozen of red roses to be sent to his longtime girlfriend, Day. One time, another man comes in to send a dozen of red roses to the same woman. Now, Heila is left with a dilemma: tell i

Turning around, they came face to face with their enemy. Aiden : who are you?? Man : oh my dear friend, you didn't recognize me… Hahaha he chuckled. Aiden : leave calista out of this. That man looked at calista from head to toe and licked his lips Man : how can I leave her when I want her besides me? After killing, you, I will take her with me. Calista starts shaking and trembling in fear. Aiden holds her in his arms tightly. Aiden : what has she ever done to you??

, as if it was nothing to be concerned about. I see a tall man, his eyes wide with fright yet his fists balled as if poised to fight. He looks exhausted with dark rings under his eyes. His hair is short but messy as if he’d just woke up. His long, but nicely trimmed beard match his chestnut coloured hair. The fact that he had those dark rings under his eyes and his hair was messy, did not distract from the fact that he is a very attractive man. With a nice defined jaw and dark eyes. Wide shoulders with muscular arms, not like a body builder, but that of a worker, a hard working man. He looks like he could chop wood all day.

He wore that same expressionless face he always had, like he’d been practicing it his whole life. A mellow rock and roll tune was playing softly in the background—something easygoing. As I listened closer, I recognized it as "Simple Man" by Lynyrd Skynyrd. The music added to the laid-back vibe of the bar. “Edeline, meet this little guy... the chubby one,” Conor said with a slight smile, nodding towards the older gentleman behind the bar. The man immediately defended himself, his tone light. “Conor, I already told you, I’m not fat! I just have a little extra to love, you know?” He grinned at me, proudly flashing a missing tooth, and gave me a playful wink.

"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!" I knew what they were going to do to me. I was so frightened that I took two steps back. Luckily, I was trained in self-defense. I kicked the first man who pounced on me, but they outnumbered me. I could not fend all of them off. They ripped my clothes off as my screams got drowned out in the music. "Get lost! Don't touch me!" I screamed, crying. I kicked with all my might, but those people seemed to be high on drugs or something. They did not feel pain at all.

In this place, I was an asset to the team, and that grounded me more than any hollow affections ever had. Months later, a travel-worn, gaunt silhouette emerged on the outskirts of the camp. It was Allen. It took many untold difficulties for him to locate the place. I had just come from an urgent rescue, my hands stained with the smell of herbs and blood. Inside the hushed tent, his eyes met mine with a mix of emotions. While overjoyed to have tracked me down, the raw weight of guilt and fatigue hung heavily over him. The bond mark that had once mirrored mine on his wrist had grown faint, barely visible.

"Are you cooking for me?" "Obviously!" "I knew you were perfect, but this is unexpected." He comes over with his shirt off and shorts on. He has the 'I just had sex' smirk on his face. He waltzes about the cabin, feeling and looking macho. Men are mysterious creatures. "I'm starving and knew you would be too. We need to talk about all of this." "What Is there to talk about," Aiden asks as he swings around behind me and places his hands on my hips and lips on my ear.

That is the spirit," the man replied. First of all, let's all go inside." Angelo observed the man who had a small stature. It was very obvious that if he attacked right away, he could beat him in a fight effortlessly however, he noticed there were earpods in the man's ears. It seems the man was receiving instructions from someone on the phone. The man was on call and someone was listening to whatever was going on here. It was risky trying to fight this man because whoever was listening to the man could be with the button that could end the life of the young woman in front of him.