The Rational Male Book Novels & Stories

“It wasn’t that great, really.” “Your mother’s excitement or losing your virginity?” She laughs. “Both, actually.” I laugh at her indignation. “Well…thank you for this,” I say and hold up the book. “I’ll return it.” Smiling, she nods. “I don’t know what the king is like, but…it’s important to know, I think, that a lot of male wolves feel threatened by a sexually aggressive woman.” “Are you sexually aggressive?” I ask without thinking.

We hug in the tiny dressing room, both of us crying now but for different reasons. That night, I downloaded a book called "Why Men Love Bitches" on my phone. The title makes me laugh—a real laugh that feels foreign after so much crying. If this is my bitch era, I might as well learn how to do it right. The book talks about confidence, about not chasing men who don't want you, about building a life that's so good you don't need anyone else to complete it. "This is good advice," Lyra says as I read. "Especially the part about not being available whenever he snaps his fingers."

Now, it felt natural to me. I smelled meat in the air, so maybe that is what aroused me from my deep slumber. My mouth watered and my stomach grumbled so loudly, I heard a deep laugh from the armchair near my bed. I peeled open my eyes and saw Roam, lounged out with his legs spread in that man way taking up all the space in the oversized chair. Why did males of all species feel the need to create such a big presence? Why did they perceive that others perceptions of them being small or insignificant or faded into the background was the worst thing ever? It was the males own insecurities and hard- wired biology that made far too many of them the loudest and biggest in the room.

He did not expect her to answer so passive-aggressively, all the while smiling so gently. If not for the smile he would’ve thought, she was offended or trying to offend him. “Eve, you remind me of a quote I once read; The ideal man, bears the accidents of life, with dignity and grace, making the best of circumstances.” “You praise me too highly Uncle Alex. I’ve just learnt things the hard way, trusting anyone even ourselves blindly will only lead to doom.” “Indeed, rationality is a very important trait in a businessperson but at the same time taking risks and trading on thin ice is also the thrill only businesspersons get to experience.”

Seeing this book again sent turbulence to my heart like in the afternoon when I'd seen it. I clicked on the description of the book and read it: Rape is the worst thing that could ever happen to anyone be it female or male, many think it is only females that becomes victim of rape but the story of Luciano shows males are also victims. Luciano was raped as a teenager and his past made him to hate women. How did the rape happen? Who was behind it? Will he ever let go of his past? Find the answers inside this book.

Come in here and sit," he instructed, leading me into the sitting room. I followed him and sat down on the couch as he placed the books on the table. "I'll go make you some tea," he said, leaving me alone in the room. I leaned forward and picked up one of the books. It had a olive-colored leather cover with gold stitching on the spine. I opened the book and began to read. With time, it became apparent that the book was written for the sole purpose of informing its reader of the lifestyle, behavior, and purpose of the Mate. The male mate is complex. There are characteristics that follow behavior set forth by the male Lycanthrope in a mated pair that are a common only in the male. It is believ

“When a strange man and a strange woman get together, they have their own intentions. He wants my money, and I want him. We’ve made our intentions crystal clear, so there won’t be any cheating with feelings.” Serenity choked on air, then could only say, “You sure are being crystal clear!” Ruth washed away the bubbles from her body and slowly put on a camisole nightgown. “Besides, a man is like a book. It’s interesting only if you take your time to read it, no?” Serenity clicked her tongue. “You’re just an innocent girl who’s never even touched a man’s hand. Why are you pretending to be a sl*t? So, what have you got from reading him?”

Not surprising, then, that he needed something more. But he couldn’t see himself taking a human mate, the way Mason and Brody had done. Anything between him and a human female was simply too risky…too dangerous. So where the hell did that leave him? It leaves you alone, you miserable jackass. So suck it up and learn to deal with it. Yeah, deal. He’d been dealing since he was a kid, which meant he should be damn good at it by now. Irritated by the uncharacteristic, unsettling train of his thoughts, Razl turned his attention back to Jillian. As if

It inspired readers to honor their unique essence, to trust their intuition, and to celebrate the gifts of the feminine in all its forms. As readers immersed themselves in this chapter, they were reminded of the importance of balance between masculine and feminine energies within themselves and society. Rita's narrative became a source of inspiration, urging readers to embrace their own divine feminine energy, whether they identified as women or men, and to cultivate a harmonious integration of these energies for personal growth and collective transformation.

The new Luna. I hoped to whatever was listening that she was a reasonable woman. That was the variable. Men I could read in a room — a man is a simple animal, you put the matter on the table in front of him clean and reasonable and he reaches for the sensible end of it because the sensible end is the one that keeps his people fed.