Think Like Man Book Novels & Stories

I mutter. There is no use trying to hide thoughts from a quantum mega mind like his. He knows every thought, every atom, every blade of grass in this world. "Because I coded the entire thing," he comments off-handedly as if picking thoughts from the air like droplets of rain is a normal thing. I know it isn't. I have seen every movie, book, play and picture ever conceived of. And my favourite is a children's book named " The Forbidden Fruit - by Redd Edwards.

“Chill bro. It’s just… not what I was expecting ” He shrugged, flipping another page. “I keep telling you not to judge me with your assumptions.” “I'm sorry if my assumptions don't fit your personality,” I said, taking the seat across from him. “Why this book?” I asked, stealing the opportunity to know what the real Kael is like. “I like books that… make me think. And this one does.” “Think about what?” I asked, hoping my curiosity wasn't obvious. “Is this some sort of interview?” he asked, placing the book on the table without closing it.

AVA’S POV It made me wonder if this man ever smiles or had a reason to in his life. “I live with a man who had businesses with dangerous underworld bosses and you expect me not to know how to curse?” A dry chuckle rumbled out of my chest. I was seriously out of my mind. After everything that has happened, it wouldn’t be normal if I didn’t lose my mind. “You’re too innocent to curse..” Vincenzo walked past his brother and me, heading to the entrance door, his phone in his left hand.

“It’s cool. Which one of your books should I start on?” He barked out a laugh. “None.” My eyebrows lifted. “What? Why not?” “You could hate them.” The words were surprisingly vulnerable, especially coming from the man who’d always been so confident, and sexy. “Even if I did, I would never tell you that.” “Exactly.” He gestured toward me. “Regardless of whether or not you like them, I’m going to feel like you hate them. It’s hard to accept compliments about something like a book, because it’s a bundle of ideas in this world you’ve created, and…”

But, they didn't know that it is their cruelty and their fear for something that they did not know is much more monstrous. I moved to the next page, again. With that, the Zombie Man chooses to live a simple life away from other people. Day by day the Zombie Man chooses to pretend to be a human but failed. I was about to move to the next page of the book titled The Zombie Man that I am reading again. But I was immediately taken aback by the arrival of a new guest today. “How are you, Hailey?” Asked by the man who's checking my vitals. He was Dr Charles Perelman, Hailey's father.

Scarf just Murmured the title of the book .. " BEING A MERMAID " She at once became happy thinking that now she would be able to know some of the things which had been happening to her lately and was looking overjoyed. Luke on the other hand just sighed his head nodding like he had been judging the girl in front of him as the most dumbest creature. He thought ‘How Could she think that she would find the answers in these books in human world.'

The man said while raising the book he was reading. Miya glance over the book when suddenly her eyes sparkled "Wow!!! I'm also reading the same novel right now." She became overly excited that she didn't notice that she suddenly speaks loudly and forgot that they were still in the library. The man noticed that the people in the library were staring at them so he suggested talking in some other place. "Well, we seem to like the same author. How about we talk somewhere else? I know it's so sudden but I think it's rare to see someone who has the same interest as mine. I hope it won't bother you." The man lowered his eyes as soon as he finishes talking afraid that his nervousness will be shown i

"Hey, what book is this?" The man who was focusing with the microscope lens finally lifted his face, "Isn't there a title there?" "Yeah I know, but about what? I've never heard of Aima before. Is this a book about sexuality? A porn book?" asked Gail happily. This man rolled his eyes, "Seriously, if you are looking for a book like that you can find it at Night Flowers," he said. "Then?" The old man straightened his stiff body then pushed his wheelchair and turned to face Gail. "This is a book about a lost history," he said.

The library felt like a gift, and that was what made it dangerous. I moved slowly along the shelves, trailing my fingers across the spines of books. The contact sent a faint shiver through me, not pleasure exactly, but recognition. Something inside me loosened, not relief and not comfort, but a thin strand of control I had not realized was missing. The titles were familiar in tone if not in detail. Business. Finance. Strategy. Leadership. Negotiation. The kinds of books men like Jaden collected to justify their decisions after the fact, volumes that framed dominance as intelligence and conquest as foresight.

There were some things that Madison did not agree with, but after thinking about it later, she would always be surprised to find that what he said was actually right. Even if there were some extremely provocative words, after thinking about it carefully, they were actually the best example of this world. It was said that men were like a book, and someone only had a few words. It would be boring to be with such a person. However, there was a kind of man who was really profound and knowledgeable. Just like this man, she might not be able to read him thoroughly in her whole life. She was obsessed with him, but she could not understand him all the time.