The Man Like None Other Novels & Stories

Mimi asked worried. I stopped at the table, and turned towards them, and smiled innocently, but it was anything but innocent, Dan gulped looking at me he knew I was planning something really bad. I took a sip of the milkshake and it was really delicious too bad I was about to waste it, I walked up to Mr. Arrogant, a.k.a Austin Theodore, "Have you heard the saying never judge a book by its cover?"

A asked playfully. Wearing a Casio MRG-B2000SH, a William Westmancott Bespoke, driving a Pagani Zonda HP Barchetta that he just purchased from a London car company before they even arrived. Any woman would turn their heads to D.A. And she has met some of the women who would lay in the middle of the street just to get her attention. Women who thought they would get a taste of luxurious life with her. But D.A's motto was always "been there, done that." Before she even met Marionne, she would flirt with older women in exchange for financial support.

Why not with me? "Don't worry, I just wanted to show you something that would make you chuckle." I saw him take out a rectangular object that could give off light. I saw his fingers play well on the rectangle playing. "Here, look at how beautiful she is." He pointed a square object towards my eyes. I saw a human who had long hair and red lips and a large chest, different from mine and Alex's "Is he human?" "Yes, she's a woman. She's my girlfriend, named Reina."

I felt like I was floating on a cloud of gold and magic. The introduction with the Businessmen in the room went smoothly. I got lots of deals from a few people. This stirred more happiness in me. It turned out that the masquerade ball was not a bad idea after all. We just finished speaking to Rowan, the richest man who deals with online businesses, when another man approached us, and Alexander's face immediately darkened as his grip on my waist tightened. “Long time no see Alexander. I see you got yourself yet another toy to play with. You never seem to change”, the man said with a chuckle.

the other man : it's none of our business, we need money for that we should complete the work that was given to us, as we seen in many movies, she might be a heiress so that they wants to get rid of her for her property the man : we don't have anyother life other than killing people for money but why normal people are also cruel than us the other man : this is the real world, don't think much about these, concentrate on the work first the man : how we are going to kill her? the other man : boss don't want anyone to find her body also, so let's keep her in any of the Firework figurine, she gets burned along with the crackers the man : okay, let's do it the other man : I think that anaesthesia

Drugѕ or nоt, the longstanding bоnd between us is dеереr thаn anyone wіll еvеr undеrѕtаnd. Jеѕѕuр is wearing an еxреnѕіvе ріn-ѕtrіре ѕuіt. Thе man is rерulѕіvе. Hе’ѕ асtіng as іf іt’ѕ nоthіng tо discover hіѕ niece working the ѕtrееtѕ. It’s ludicrous tо think hе’ѕ bееn party to thіѕ, but it’s undеnіаblе nоw.

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

sat. A man stood by the railing, overlooking the ballroom. He wasn't wearing a tuxedo like the other drones. He wore a simple, perfectly cut black suit with no tie. His hair was dark, his frame lean and powerful, and he stood with the stillness of a man who didn't need to raise his voice to be heard. "You're late, Ms. Everett," the man said. He didn't turn around, but his voice was like velvet over gravel—deep, smooth, and dangerously calm.

Sol Ming looked up to the sky, and then heard an angry roar of a man. “What do you think you’re doing to my partner?” Up the high-slope of the ground, there stands a tanned, colored man. He is bare-naked at the top with the similar animal hides down on his dog waist, eight-pack abdominal muscles look so majestic, and the long vertical scar made by a beast was shown all over him. The facial features of the man are seven-points, near perfection if only it weren’t for the beard on his face that wasn’t shaved hiding the lips of this person.

“What??” “This man is a bomb, just look at him, isn’t he perfect…mafia and CEO or not but his face alone is enough to make me horny all day and night.” That girl was in a world of her own. Her shameless talk made other girl uncomfortable but even they couldn’t refuse the godliness of this man.