The Sixth Man Novel Novels & Stories

I had been numb for so long. I just wanted to feel something. "You think I'm beautiful," Six mused, shaking his head. "I think you're delusional." I grinned. "Maybe a little. For you." He frowned. "Why me? There is absolutely nothing special about me." Six was so wrong about that. At the casino, I had watched him for months. I saw the way people flocked to him, his charm and easy-going laughter. He was smart, cunning, but wild, and maybe even a little dangerous too. The darkness in him screamed for the monster in me and I was going to protect and keep him safe no matter who I had to kill or what I had to destroy. Even

THE MAN IN YELLOW

The man who destroyed me just destroyed himself to save me. "Why?" I finally ask. "Really. Why would you do this?" He stands. Walks to the window. Looks out at the city that's watching us both burn. "Because you're not the only one who can play games," he says quietly. "Because I'm tired of being the villain in this story. Because—" He turns to face me. "Because Night Six is mine to plan." I blink. "What?" "You've had five nights of revenge. Five nights of control. Five nights of making me pay." He walks toward me. "Night Six is mine. My rules. My plan. My turn to show you who I really am under all the corporate raider bullshit."

Armed with countless weapons, money, and new identities, the man I call Six drags me around the world. The manhunt is on and Six is the next target. Can we find out who is killing off the Cleaners before they find us? Two down, seven to go. When it’s all over he’ll finish the job that dropped him into my life, and end it. Stockholm Syndrome meets bucket list, and the question of what would you do to live before you died. The questions aren’t always answered in black and white. Gray becomes the norm as my morals are tested. Death is a tragedy, and I’ll do anything to stay alive.

Aaron, Six, and Travis were chugging their coffee while walking in the mall. "Are we going to buy anything or keep walking like tramps in the mall..." Travis asked, "Find me in a game area, once you guys get free from your shopping..." Six said and tried to leave but Aaron grabbed her hand, pulled her close to him, and wrap her arm around her neck, Six made faces as if she was choking, "Dude, are you trying to kill me...?"

After our engagement, the six of us friends agreed to take one last trip together before the wedding. That night, my friend Anders Greer suggested we play a "24-Hour Couple Swap." Anyone who drew matching symbols had to act like a couple for the next twenty-four hours. Whoever drew a blank card could only take pictures and carry everyone's bags. In the first round, I drew a blank. My fiancee, Brielle Rice, and Anders both drew moons. They held hands while watching the sunrise, while I followed behind carrying three people's bags. In the second round, I drew another blank. They both drew roses. Their penalty was to hug for one minute. Everyone crowded around, cheering them on, while I sto

"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."

In the end, the man's blood was on the floor and he was still alive. “A job well done.” Master stated, starring down at the eyes of the man who killed seven maidens’ dreams and turned them into a shell of who they once were. Master then decided that she would not feel remorse for her actions, not when they all made the world better in some ways. Just like she had gotten rid of the bastard who made her start her journey, she had gotten rid of this one too. Master watched the life bled out of the man's eyes before looking at Rima who was rubbing her eyes, she was still sleepy. This part of the resistance had never interested her much.

I giggled. “You people are stupid,” Six huffed before leaving us. “He’ll come around with you. Be patient. The fact that he’s introduced you to me means a lot,” Five suddenly said with a serious tone. “Have you seriously never met anyone else in his life?” I asked. He shook his head. Six is an extremely private person, and despite the fact that he has been my best friend for twelve years, even I've been privy to certain information about him during those years. I was stunned. "I thought Cash was his best friend." He explained, "Cash is his best friend out there, but not like I am. I know the real Six." "Including his real name?" I asked. " Including his real name," he confirmed. "And I take

three months ago. Our marriage was like a well-acted movie, perfect on the outside, empty on the inside. Cipher D’Amato, billionaire, tech mogul, and coldest man alive. To the world, we were the perfect couple. In reality, I was just his shadow. I pushed the door into his study softly, and there he was as usual, his head over the desk surrounded by documents and folders, while his glowing tablet was still warm to his hand. His curly, dark hair covered his forehead. Even in his sleep, his jaw was still strained as if something was making him angry in his dream.