Think Like Man 3 Novels & Stories

"Besides, someone might hear you. It's a shame it might get to Diego." "Chill, girl! That's just a theory." "So? All right, continue with your 'what if'." "Okay!" Stephen sighed and then propped both elbows on the table and lowered himself. "What if Diego pursues you? What about Third?" Shen's eyes narrowed at what her friend said. Then she didn't know whether to laugh or be irritated with him. "What kind of theory is that? And you're now mentioning someone who's not here." "That's why it's called a theory!" Stephen snapped. "You know what, sometimes you're really useless to talk to. But in fairness it looks like Third's gifts will be coming again." He even giggled while opening the chocolat

Snow smirked faintly. “So you’re not omniscient after all.” The man ignored the jab. “Eric,” he said quietly, tasting the name. “He thinks.” Snow frowned. “That’s your concern?” “Yes.” The answer came without hesitation. “Kings react. Queens protect. Rogues rage. But thinkers…” He paused. “Thinkers dismantle.” Snow looked irritated. “I could kill him.” “No.” The word was sharp this time. Immediate. Snow blinked. “Not yet,” the man clarified smoothly.

My grandma was pleasantly surprised. She came closer to me and held my hands, "this isn't a coincidence my child. I know you eventually have to accept one of them as your mate but for now, you can work with all three of them and get them to put an end to their feud with one other. Once you have achieved that, you can find out who our enemy is." I immediately recalled my encounter with the three awesome men this morning. The way I felt when all three stood in front of me is something I would never be able to explain. How could I work with all three of them?

Glimpses of the side characters of His mania ----------------- Hey everyone, hope you remember Trevor our dear third in command of our dominant hero AIDEN, so let's see what he thinks about the situation. TREVOR POV… I am Trevor, with no surname, I don't even know who is my sperm donner and my infant body carrier. I was a dirt for them, who left me on the street. But today I am not a nobody I am Trevor, who has everything a man could ever desire, women who throw themselves on me, money, cars, everything, still I feel incomplete.

It seems that luck is on my side, and I make it to my desk, where I quickly stow away my boxes in my drawers. I breathe a sigh of relief as I turn on my computer but find my mind wandering back to the mystery man. I cannot understand why he has affected me so much. It is not even as if he said very much to me. Yet his presence seemed to speak volumes, and I have to admit to myself that at this moment I feel incredibly turned on. At the memory of his lips, I feel my heart quicken and my pelvis tighten. Banishing these thoughts, I turn to concentrate on my email, fearing that my tell-tale blush will give me away.

“ I Don’t want to die , i have a family and a wife , I don’t want them to mourn me , please just let me go . “ Maybe you should have thought about that before you just lied to my face again . The man looked utterly surprised by what I had just said. I knew that he was expecting that from me and that is why I love it when people find out that I can access their thoughts without them knowing about it . I didn’t want to do that but the Bastard’s thinking that they could just lie to my freaking face and I would let him go . “ Who are you ? “ you are free to think whatever it is that you think my but just so you know that , I don’t care about what you are thinking or not , I don’t care and I real

He seemed to laugh alot, even when they wasn't anything to laugh about. The third man was different. He was thin, but you could tell he was strong too. His hair was fucking short, stopping directly under his ear. A deep scar rested on the corner of his face, and his eyes were blue and... colder. He wore a black suit, that made him look rather too professional. But something about him felt even scarier than the others. He didn’t laugh. He didn’t smile. Not really.

All I know is That smirk looks dangerous. END OF CHAPTER 38

she smiles at me indulgently. “So we’re a trio.” My eyes feel like that will pop out of my head because they are so wide. Bhakti is about to speak when we hear a man’s voice shouting, “If you don’t tell me where my mates are, you’re going to be the one that needs a doctor! Either help me out or get the fuck out of my way!”

but suddenly it crashed out of my mouth, “Fuck man! fuck this shit!” The guy paused and his face became redder. “Did you just say fuck man?” Seeing the veins popping out of his forehead and neck, I lost my cool and involuntarily bursted into rounds of derisive laughter. “Stop laughing!! you moron” The guy bellowed angrily. “I’m not moron, I'm stiles” Fuck! fuck! stop replying, I said mentally and covered my mouth with my fingers so that words wouldn't crash out of my mouth again. It was as if anytime I think of something negative, it crashes out of my mouth.