Southern Man Novel 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.

When they reached the sofa, the man removed his shirt but didn’t take off his pants. The man simply ran his left hand through his hair and scoffed once more. Just a month ago, the woman under him didn’t even know what sex was. She was just an unlucky woman who was sold by his own father to settle the debt and her situation was actually cliché like what people usually read in a novel or see in a movie.

He caught up to me and asked, "Can I still visit Yvette in the future?" "I've said it before. If Yvette is willing to see you, I won't stand in her way." He nodded, murmuring, "That's good… That's good…" Then he walked away, dazed and lost in thought. I silently observed his figure as he walked away. Then I turned and walked firmly in the opposite direction. About a year later, I heard news of Harold and Susan through a friend. They had gotten married. But Harold was no longer the man he used to be. His assets were gone, and he was buried in debt.

Ava responded full of confidence. The guy stopped the woman from answering anymore. They both walk away while shaking their heads. Ava scoffed before proceeding to the bookstore. -End of Flashback- Ava smiled bitterly when she remembered how she used to insult people just because they are poor. She never thought that those poor people are also human beings like her. That they breathe the same air, walk the same street. That when they die, they will all end up the same. Bone buried and forgotten. She only realized her mistake when she lost Marionne. It was the one memory from her past that she would never forget. It took her years to get over the mistake she made. And Marionne's pained and an

"That's my boss Zachary Evans and that's his Grandmother. He's a fine piece of ass.. Everyone thinks so" "I wouldn't know."I placed the photo back down on the sideboard beside the ornaments. Of course i thought the man was handsome, but after everything that's happened the last two years I didn't want to even think about another man in that way. "You don't swing that way either?"She asked. "No, I do." "Giving up on men?" "I guess so, it's hard to trust anyone these days."I turned and looked at her."That thing people say about finding the one.. It's just one huge joke."

“Why d…do you…want to…kill…me? Wh…hat…have I done to…you?” “It's nothing personal,” the man's voice was as cold as ice. “It's just a manhunt.” And the last thing the guy has ever heard in his life was the loud bang of the revolver that ended him. He almost escaped. Only almost. * * * “Hi, good morning. The two of you must be Mr. And Mrs. Andrews?” asked Jacob Price politely, professionally like the way his Snyder Italian Cashmere Sutton Suit in Navy Blue wrapped around his well-built figure. He stood up at a height of 5'11. His hair was dark and soft and the perfect haircut for his oval-shaped face. Blessed with a pair of blue eyes—as blue as the skies, just looking through those windows cou

he murmured. Sophie couldn't understand why he had to show them all his acts and telling his story. "You have heard too, that we are from the south. Good" Alpha Jones commented and grabbed Sophie's hand to walk past him. "I came to speak with you" Redmond said quickly to stop them. "I see how lawless they are in the south, the killing and all those things" he said after he had caught their attention. "If you are one of those people that use to boast how lawful North Grave is and how lawless it is in the far south. I'm sorry,I've had enough of your cries" Alpha Jones was not ready to hear him out.

Sethlzaar had noted the man's demeanor from the moment they stepped into the smithy; eyes turned away, head slightly bowed and too much respect in every action pertaining to them. "Where are you from?" Sethlzaar found himself asking. "The south, Father." Even the man's deep voice seemed intentionally subdued. "Where to the south? There are many places south of the realm." "Ulunukwu, Father." Sethlzaar paused in thought. "Does the realm know of this village?"

..I kept reading and I realised how much South really loved Stacey and I started doubting my feelings for Cian, if I should go back to him despite the odds so he doesn't end up heart broken like South. I found a second book to read and I began to read it while South was trying to write somethings down on his notepad but he kept looking at me like he was writing about me or my presence gave him inspiration but I ignoted his eyes and concentrated on the book I was reading. This book was titled PSYCHODRAMA.

He narrowed him eyes at Lucy, asking the man to speak quickly before he threw him away. "A group of rebels are starting to surround the south. I don't know where they came from. But, it looks like they want to seize your territory there," said Lucy informed. "South?" repeated Stev. And Lucy quickly nodded. "Send Smith and the others over there, don't let them touch the southern mansion, or I'll behead them if the rebels get there," said Stev. The man grit his teeth with the emotion he was holding back. "Do you want to go there?" asked Lucy. The man knows that the southern mansion is of great value to Stev. However, Lucy didn't think Stev needed to bother himself to get there. Lucy thought th