This Man Series Novels & Stories

He was walking ahead of us, gun laying on his shoulder. A huge door opened for us and when we reached the living room, another pack of armed men were all around. They were holding different kind of deadly weapons and they really looked dangerous. I couldn’t help myself, but to let out a sigh as my chest pound hard once more. “It’s a good job, I guess?” a man with big accessories said as he comfortably laid his back against the couch. “For you, boss.” He was a big guy. Tattoos were all over his arms and neck. He had a big rounds eyes, thick purplish lips, and big nose. He was too bulky enough to be fear with, so I felt it.

This place is not an ordinary place, considering this tv station is one of the biggest tv stations in the country. "Four eyes, you're five minutes late!" Said a man with a gloomy face walking up to the two women while carrying several sheets of paper in his hand. His eyes were not friendly at all, even looked tired like someone who rarely sleeps. His black hair was cut undercut with his signature parted bangs, his steel gray eyes were piercing into the object he was looking at. But if you look around, this tired looking man is actually quite handsome too.

Nagpatuloy ako sa pag-akyat hanggang sa maabot ko ang window sill ng kanyang bedroom window, causing me to completely climb up and was about to head inside nang marinig kong bumukas ang pinto. Shit. -SAMI GONZALES POV- ~§~ Opening the bedroom door, I was met with a man climbing up the bedroom window, which caused me to panic. I screamed impulsively as we looked at each other and took the chance to push him from the window sill. Ngunit nang maitulak ko na ito, hindi ko namalayan na nahawakan niya ang aking braso na naging dahilan upang kaming dalawa ang mahulog.

in a dark room a man calling someone man 1 : how is she man 2 : lord she is still coma doctors said its impossible man 1 : shutup dont say anything to me I want her to be alive that's it if in case something happens to her I wont let anyone to be alive man 2 : but lo lord man 1 : no but nothing she must be alive at any cost that's it bring as many doctors they want let them do any kind of treatments but she should be alive understand man 2 : okay lord . . . . . FLASHBACK ENDS

It needs a high voltage current such as a lightning stake or power plant, which was not possible to be available in this closed space. “Gross, how can someone be so evil!?” a man behind me complained quite loudly for me to listen. We both didn’t know each other, yet Kyle ordered us to seize the body. “I highly doubt you want this person to hear you bad-mouthing about him.” He shuddered at the thought. “Yeah, man. You got me. By the way, I’m Manik. I joined yesterday.” I nodded. “You can call me Xavier.” He arched his brow at me.

They saw that this unidentified man was taller than everyone in the parlour. "Please calm down, he's someone with good intentions." Lavana tried to lessen the tension. "Good intentions?" Mel asked and took another look at the man before them. His vibes exhibited that he had killed more than 10 people. He was also wearing a hood so they can only see his mouth which only formed a small smile. "Who's he? You know him?" Rolandro asked. Lavana nodded. "Yes, he's someone close to me." "Is he your brother or kin or friend?" Regina asked.

I said calmly, "Why? Harold, do you really think you're able to care for so many people? Every time you chose to leave me and Yvette for Susan and Jacob, did it never cross your mind that this day would come? "Do you know how happy Yvette was when she heard you might come to her parent-teacher meeting? Harold, how could you? "She's your biological daughter. How could you keep abandoning her, over and over again, for someone else's child?" Harold's face turned ashen. He still tried to defend himself. "I didn't…" I sneered, then calmly pulled out my phone and played the recording for him. It had all been a coincidence. One day, I went to the hospital to find Harold, only to overhear a conversa

I loved my team. Tim was in the middle of demonstrating my accident from his point of view when my door creaked open and I was looking eye to eye with my father. A man I had not seen in almost two years. The laughter bubbling to my throat instantly died and in its place was a strangling feeling around my throat. It felt like another presence had walked into the room with him and was holding me down. “Mr. Payne.” Jay and Gerald said in unison. “We haven't seen you in a while.”

Man of shade manor 2 My breath comes out in pants as my mind races with what to say. I close my eyes taking in a couple of deep breaths. "I...I-I'm alright," I whimper. I watch as he wipes the blood off his hand into his clothes. He sighs, running a hand through his long hair. He begins to undo my restraints. His soft fingers lightly caress my wrists as he removes the ropes. Once I'm released I bring my hands to my chest running my fingers over the raw flesh. The man offers me a hand pulling me to my feet. My legs tremble beneath me but the man continues to hold me upright.

"Barry? You mean the man who refused to use his real name? The one whose condition somehow required a consultation with half the hospital's specialists, even though it wasn't even serious? If it's him, I don't recall much. It was a completely straightforward case." When Joseph said that, the middle-aged man's gaze seemed to turn particularly venomous. Mason said to the three of them, "Dr. Hart deals with difficult cases every day. His focus is on the patients in front of him. Your people collected Mr. Zahn's medical records afterward, and we have copies here as well. Forget Dr. Hart, even most of the other doctors have probably forgotten about the details." The elderly man looked directly at