Romans & histoires Man Like None Other

My pulse quickened, and because I was walking too fast, I slowed down, my heels clicking more cautiously against the floor tiles. I took a few seconds to observe him. He had this build, solid, firm, the kind that hinted at hours in the gym but not excessive bulk. His plain white t-shirt stretched faintly across his chest, and his jeans were the kind that clung just right. Probably a graduating college student like me, yet there was something about him that didn't belong to classrooms or corridors. His presence was, out of place. It is than life and dangerous even. He is not the kind of man who will sit in libraries late at night or fretted about exams. No, he looked like he belonged somewher

I take a small step back, a small yelp coming from me when I take a step inside, Abed’s hand holds the small of my back. “Welcome to Manumit.” he whispers, I blink furiously, trying to understand what I was seeing, a lot of naked people filled the space, men and women of different body types, and different ages just mingled around, whilst naked. Some were fully, birthday suit naked, and the rest were dressed scantily.

Many people can bear the same last name, but Gia’s last name is more powerful] [Manuel Dumont looks so freaking good] Damon was dressed for business today. A well-tailored black shirt, smooth lines, as if every fold has been carefully calculated, buttons all the way to the top one, his skin cold white, the lines of his face knife was stern, his bottomless eyes came with a powerful, out-of-the-ordinary temperament. He could attract countless gazes just by standing there, that kind of ascetic yet powerful aura, made people intimidated and unable to resist wanting to get closer at the same time.

Sending the man back 300 feet at least hitting a few trees on his way. A man with short brown hair walked out, he had red brown eyes and it was a little unsettling to Jake to say the least.He looked like a demon to Jake but other then that Jake couldn't get a good look.Making it hard for him to assess the new man standing in front of him. Glory looked at Jake and whisper to him “He read minds, be careful what you think.” Jake just nodded and waited, when the man came into view he had a short black sleeve shirt that showed off his tattoos and muscles. There was a dragon spiraling down his arm, and the initial “HE” on his arm, Jake didn't doubt that there were other tattoos on his back by th

He reminds me of Uncle Craig, charismatic and bold—deceptively so. My fourth captor is smaller than the others and less confident. He stands to the side, shoulders hunched like he’s trying to shrink in on himself, but that doesn’t make him appear any smaller. His expression is bitter, a permanent scowl etched onto his face. Unlike the others, he isn’t looking at me, but at the fifth and final man in the room—almost as if searching for approval. Alexander Mancini is the man on whom I focus. XXX

Woman 1 : Nxaa , am calling the police The King of handsomeness made way to my car holding a jarican .His hair neatly cut , no doubt that his barber is one of the best in the city .A symmetrical face making him alluring .Not to mention the defined jawline and prominent cheekbones which gave him a more chiseled look . Brawny chest , I bet it's even more comfortable than a soft pillow. His six peck was visible though his white nike t-shirt wasn't tight . Obviously the gym is his favourite place . I noticed a black mamba tattoo on his right hand which is a bit scary . It makes him look like those savage mafia kings . Well toned , straight and in continuity with the thighs were his legs which ar

This man was handsome though. She knew there were handsome men somewhere on this earth whose handsomeness exceeded that of her ex Johnny.But this man before her was above them all. Even the hospital's director's handsomeness is a bit behind when compared to this man.His was bewitching. The one that can topple cities. It didn't make him look girly though. The man’s face was sculptured finely. Every part of his face and every line was perfect and flawless.His facial features were very three- dimensional and deep, with a pair of cold and deep eyes, a tall nose bridge, and sexy and alluring thin, tight lips.He had a noble temperament and exuded a cold aura from all over.There was no expression o

I can't imagine what they'll do to me. “You know, there are a lot of good people here,” a man says, showing his yellow teeth. He smells like dead bodies and decay. His leather clothes are stained with blood. “I need a new pet. And out of all of the people here, you seem perfect. You seem like you would be great for my experiments.”

THIS MAN! ************************EVE'S FORBIDDEN!!!!!! THE END

Stella looked where the man directed. In the living room, against a backdrop of expansive floor-to-ceiling windows, stood a man clad in white casual attire, engaged in a phone conversation. His back was to them, concealing his face, but his tall frame and well-defined physique were unmistakable. Even his silhouette radiated an allure akin to a masterpiece. As she studied him intently, the man turned around, his intense gaze landing on her. Recognizing his striking features, Stella felt a rush of panic. This was Lucas White, a prominent figure frequently appearing on television and the internet, the youngest leader of White Corporation. Known for his charismatic but ruthless character, Lucas