The President's Man Book Novels & Stories

Since he was my eyes and ears in the human world, he was the first person I contacted immediately when I arrived. “Found anything new since I was gone?” He took his dark shades off, tossing them on the bed. “I have done some findings about the human government, focusing more on the president pushing for another tenure in office. I have confirmed that he does have a strategy he plans to use to win this election because I have been seeing a lot of him on television.” He reached into his bag and brought out a clipping of a newspaper. He slapped it down on the table and there was a picture of the president surrounded by faceless men in lab coats.

"All the people who came to look for the president said they had an urgent business, sorry, if I don't have an appointment, I can't let you in." The receptionist started to get annoyed. "Please forgive me, I only said a few words to him, and then I'll leave." Grainne still didn't give up, never realizing that if Carwyn Levi hadn't come voluntarily, it would be this difficult for her to want to meet him. “Miss, can you please stop bothering me? If you stay like this, I'll call security." The receptionist said while picking up the phone to call security. “Let her in.” A very familiar voice spoke from behind Grainne. Grainne turned to see Carwyn Levi standing behind her somehow. The receptionis

If anything the president was the weirdo, according to Liam, if he wasn't then that poor woman wouldn't have come running out of his office with tears in her eyes and a ripped blouse. Liam looked around the office for a few seconds, before darting his gaze towards the president, who was looking at him like a weird person. He smiled weakly and said. "I didn't properly introduce myself earlier, did i? So let me properly introduce myself, I'm actually Liam Danvers." He informed the president. The president raised his eyebrows and looked at Liam with a shocked expression, "What?" Liam dropped a bomb on him when he said that he was 'Liam Danvers', the president was shocked to hear that the young

Our President is very demanding. Cristian began to read about how he should dress, how to address her in public, as well as her availability and other responsibilities. Below all of them there were some points in blue that caught his attention -And these are- he asked -The real reason we hired you- The secretary crossed her hands nervously on the table. The man could smell her discomfort- The President is constantly harassed. Crist put the papers aside and listened to her words, something told him that she knew more than what was printed on those sheets of paper.

And getting in trouble with a powerful man like him would send her to her end. Going by all that she has heard, there is a big possibility that this so-called Mr. Donald is an old man. That must be the explanation behind why he is a chronic womanizer. ************ In the spacious office of the President, a man was sitting behind the cabinet with his legs stretched out on the table. His legs were dangling on the goal, while his hand was pressed against the phone on his ear. And his face was covered with a hat, while on the call, he slowly took off the hat revealing his face.

When she spoke, her tone was sharp—undeniably commanding. She sat up straight. “Who are you? What do you mean, ‘from what you know’? Be specific.” Very few people were privy to that kind of information. Who was this man? And what was the President playing at? The cloaked man burst into a grotesque laugh, the sound like bones snapping—harsh and jarring. He spread his arms, like a beast baring its claws in the night. “You want to know? Then give me what I want—and I’ll tell you everything.”

he asked. My mind registers what he said, but it only took me a minute to have those flashes of us again playing at the back of my mind. I bit my lip and met his gaze. “President.” One word. President gave me those flash drives together with the old journal of the late senator, but I won’t be saying that. I needed to read the journal because I needed to know what happened before. His forehead creased as he heard what I said. “No, he didn’t,” he said, and now is my moment to have my forehead creased into confusion.

The hazard man shook his head instantly before replying abruptly, " I.. I turned blind in love, Mr President. I.. I never thought that the other party would use a woman to defame me. I.. I trusted her too much but.. she stabbed me at the end.. " He whined before bursting into slow sobbing that successfully hit the soft corner of my heart. I was clueless of his blatant words and tried to predict the whole story inside my head but President's merciless voice interrupted my thoughts, " That's your foolishness, Mr.Jackson. Being a president of the renowned company, how could you trust a mere woman who just came into your life for a few days?" I gulped down my saliva nervously and turned back my

Is the annoying and whimsical president who had currently entered her black list to remain there for the remainders of her days on this earth. The truth is that Iori followed that annoying old man's nagging advice that came in the form of several emails, text messages, and enjoyed packages through her editor. She took a copy of one of Jun's books that the president had sent her and she read it. And to her utter surprise and annoyance, the book was a real page-turner... His book was fun, engaging and his words flowed life the smoothest melody over paper transfixing her and diving with her into a magical word weaved skillfully and beautifully. In other words, his book was a work of beauty and

He was clad in a tweed suit of a rather dark color, which could not be well distinguished in the moonlight. “Eva says goodnight,” said the man, and like sand gathered together to form him, his cells dissipated. The door shut behind him. Scrambling across the hallway in the darkness and screaming out for help the President finally made it to the hall door and pulled on the knob. It gave way, and he peered outside at the empty balcony where his beautiful queen and the little prince in the belly had stood, tears welling up in his eyes “If you want to see them again, you have one gift to give me,” said a voice in head.