We're Just Normal Men Novels & Stories

How come there are many men out there like Gerald 🙄🙄🙄🙄 This is just fiction, but the real world is usually more violent See you next chap💋💋💋💋

They want to know but they don’t want to force their father to tell them such things. "I didn't expect that either, I thought then that she was just a normal woman, of course for me she is still normal even though it's her true self and identity, because being normal is not defined by what you are. That is how you interact with other people, whether he is stronger than you or weaker. How you perceive the world, and how you deal with it. As long as you don't do anything bad to your neighbor and all you want is to live in peace, I think you are normal," Dominus said with a bright smile and because of what he said his companions looked at him. They think he is right and there is nothing wrong w

We just all want to escape from this collapsing world. The man in the middle said

Manor's face was frozen with confusion and shock, still trying to process what happened. " Why the heck you have to go and say that?!! Now we look like dishonourable people because we didn't fight fair!!" " But it worked, he didn't ask for further details. " " Yeah, but WE ARE NOT REAL MEN LIKE THAT!! KAEN! WAIT!!"

Then looked at me. We existed like that. The morning doing its thing around us. The light shifting. The building coming alive in the small sounds of other people's days starting on other floors. We talked a little, not about anything significant, just the low-level conversation of two people occupying the same space in the morning without needing it to be more than that. It was the most ordinary thing. It was completely new. 'Don't say that out loud. Don't make it a thing. Just let it be what it is.'

“We would both be in the hospital if we tried that again so soon after the first time. I’m not sure I can even walk.” He leaned over and kissed my cheek. “You have no idea how turned on that makes me. Every man strives to leave his woman walking funny.” I groaned. “Macho men.” “Can’t help it. It’s preprogrammed in our DNA. We want to mate—all the time.” “Mating. Oh god. You can never call that mating again. All I think about is horses.” He grinned. “We probably looked a lot like horses.” I put a hand over my eyes. “Not a look I was going for.”

"Plus, we have buses if we need to go and assist another pack. Did you think we lived like non-humans?" John shook his head, feeling a bit sheepish. "No, I guess not. It's just... given our location and everything, it never occurred to me that we were just like any other normal people, just with an added extra." Darius smiled warmly at John's response, starting the engine of the Land Rover as they began their journey westward. It was a reminder that despite their unique abilities, they were still part of the larger world, with everyday conveniences and responsibilities just like everyone else.

“Maybe it does. Maybe fate doesn’t stop just because someone dies.” “That’s pretty messed up,” Finley sighs. “Yeah,” I say with a sad smile. “But my life hasn’t ever really been normal.” Dillon lets out a shaky laugh and leans his head against my shoulder. “It’s not normal, but you’re not alone in it.” “Screw normal. Normal is boring anyway,” Finley scoffs. “I agree. I’d choose this, what we have here, over normal any day of the week,” Archie grins.

He didn’t pull away. “You don’t have to face that alone,” I told him. His fingers squeezed mine. “I know. I’m just… trying to figure out what normal looks like again.” I smiled softly. “Maybe normal’s overrated. Maybe it’s just… this. Sitting here, drinking bad iced coffee with your boyfriend, pretending the world makes sense for five minutes.” He raised an eyebrow. “Bad iced coffee?” I shrugged. “Okay, maybe average iced coffee.” That earned another small laugh, and I swear, I’d trade everything to keep that sound around.

“Would you stop fucking mumbling to yourself? People already think there’s something wrong with us because we’ve gone through five mating rituals and we’re all still single.” “I’m not mumbling. I’m complaining in a way that only you all can hear.” “Mumbling.” “No, not mumbling.” “Jace.” “What?” “Feck off.” “Awe is big daddy getting all up in his feels? Look, if nothing happens this year, then it’s nothing short of normal. However, there is a chance, although slim, we could each find our mate tomorrow. So, suck it up and at least act interested. If not for you, then us.”