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Darling, Only I Can Be Your Man

One late night walking home alone, Ariana Fearon heard a voice in an alley where she met a wounded man. She brought him home and took care of him for a night. When she woke up the next day he disappeared. However, meeting for one night did not hinder the imprints left in each other's heart. Two years later they met again... “Darling, only I can be your man.“ Michael Matthews declared with certainty.

The middle-aged man.

What happens when an average American middle-aged man, father of two high school girls and a high school teacher, gets a system that makes him attractive to single women? Watch how he makes love and babies with the women who come for him. He gets rich every time he makes a woman visit Cloud Nine. This story has taboos, but at least it doesn't have cheating in any forum, so there's that. NONE OF THE PEOPLE IN THIS NOVEL ARE REAL. EVERYTHING IS FANTASY. *contains 18+ adult content* MC's Main kink is Race play, so do be warned. in*est father x daughter school teacher x student widow divorced milfs BDSM Many Taboo s*x, you have been warned. Emotional control (i.e., the girls will be affected by him to be prone to lust after him but won't lose the free will to turn him down until they have already slept with him) *what it won't contain* NTR or its other forums for cheating R*pe mind control (I am going through and fixing spelling and other issues, so please bear with it. English isn't my strong suit. I have finished fixing all the chapters that I have put up to the best of my ability, and I don't know how good Grammarly is. So I won't say it's perfect, but it's an improvement over before.)

Ocular Menace: Misadventures of a Man with many Eyes

Johnathan Reed had just finished celebrating his 18 birthday, when like any self-respecting novel protagonist, died to the hands of Truck-Kun. He laments in his last moments the fact he never made it past 24 hours of adulthood, and should have looked before crossing the road. Next thing he knows he's in a old medieval style house. After successfully running away from the house, and whatever problems might come from meeting people, he's in the middle of nowhere until he hears the classic *Ding* any gamer would be familiar with. The Art Is Not Mine. If you are the owner of the art and want it down. let me know and I'll oblige. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- --Do I have you interested? please do let me know of any feedback you have, as again, this is solely for my own enjoyment and to improve my literary skills. I'm the only person proofreading this, and the grammar is probably killing you, so just bear with me, because English was never my best subject Also my jokes could be unfunny, let me know. Also I will do my best for compelling characters, but again first time writing. so stuff like romance might flop and be underwhelming for people and is probably gonna be a side bit, not the main focus and later on.

Returning to London to become a wealthy man.

travel back in time from the present day? What to do standing on the streets of London on May 13, 1943?

A Man of Many Parts

To some who know him, Jax -- under the name Jackson Martin -- is a reputable restorer of antiquarian books. To others, in various guises, he's a man who double-crosses thieves, relieving them of what wasn't theirs to begin with ... although he doesn't return the stolen goods to their original owners. That isn't his thing.<br><br>When he's hired by Donovan, a book collector, to restore a damaged atlas, Jax meets the young man who runs Donovan's side interest, a no-kill animal shelter. Noel is wary of Jackson for reasons he can't explain. It doesn't stop him from finding Jax interesting ... an interest Jax returns despite knowing it will go nowhere.<br><br>Then Keegan, Jax's mortal enemy, appears bent on killing him. Will Jax be able to stop him before that happens? And will what he and Noel learn about each other end their budding relationship before it can become something more?

Man Who Can't Be Moved

"Forever is not word rather a place where two lovers go when true love takes them there." Genevieve's been dying for his boyfriend to propose for her and yes, she can feel that Seth's just finding a perfect timing to do his proposal. They've been together for 6 years. Despite of being a famous actor Seth manage to let everyone know about their relationship and Genevieve is contented. Planning to build a restaurant, she contacted a friend and ended up working with Leon an architect who's a man of few words, a complete opposite of Seth. The day she meet the young bachelor, she knew that she won't fall for him. That it'll be Seth who'll wait for her in the altar.

Journey of a Mad Man

A man who does not have any interest in life gets reincarnated by a God for his amusement. Now that the man is reincarnated what will happen to the naruto world is unknown to the God, and the God will be regreting his decision of giving power to a mad man. A/N--first time writing a novel, so expect a lot of mistakes.. I have not given much thought in which way i am going.. So i will just go along the way where my story takes me Note-i don't own anything other than the MC.. And this fanfic will be messing up story so be careful and don't expect much of me

theories of a mad man

simply put this is a relatively small volume of theories a mad man like myself possesses and constantly thinks about if you can even convert half of these theories into positive inventions its well done if not well congratulations you have suffered an almost dummed down rambling of an autistic man mwahahach (coughs) sorry difficult to evil laugh when you just don't fit the bill

The Many Faced Man

Countless Asteroids rain down on Humanity, appearing from seemingly nowhere. Along with these asteroids come a Zombie Plague, Predators, and intelligent and strong enemies out of legends. However, along with these things come opportunities. Countless strains of energy and phenomenon beyond common sense appear in the world alongside these dangers. Survive, kill, and you can unlock the rumored 'System' for yourself. However, if one needs at least one hundred kills to unlock the system, how many can possibly survive to such an end? Among the few survivors is an every-day young man, with nothing overtly different about him on the surface. In his youth, he saw the dead all about him, saw a world no one should. He believed what he saw was all a delusion, childhood imagination, convinced himself so despite the vivid memories which said no. If it were real, what he did in that world was real, then what would that make him? Now, in the apocalypse, the dead walk the earth overtly. He can no longer deny what he is, a man whose face changed, so as not to scare others. A man, who denied what he was, and lied to those around him. A person, so close to death, he would some day become feared as death itself. But, death is only the beginning. (In the process of re-writing a number of the earlier chapters, will erase this part when I am done, I had wrote a number of these chapters when I had just started writing a few years ago... is my excuse, which is not a good one. There were a number of inconsistencies that were already there, which make me cringe looking back, but there are even more now due to re-write process... all of those inconsistencies should be resolved when I am done though. Sorry!)

The man with Many Stories

Bride of dominant man.

Miranda Hudson was forced to marry Richard Fuller, Director of DonB cooperation. That was all because of her stepsister who ran away before her marriage with Richard Fuller. Facing her grandmother’s critical illness and her father’s threats, Miranda Hudson could only substitute her sister in the marriage with the Fuller family. But it turns out that her husband was a dangerous man. She asked for a divorce, but the man trapped her in his embrace and said that he would rather be a widower…

Max on Mars

The year is 2055 and humanity has successfully established a permanent settlement on Mars. Among the many robots and machines that help maintain the station is a unique AI cat robot named Max. Max was designed to provide companionship and emotional support to the humans on board, but Max has become much more than just a machine.

The World Of The Mad Man

To others they could say that this young man has always been absent and dumb. When he hurt himself he always did not cry nor did he show any signs of pain, he just looked at his hand and just stare at the cut. When he was bullied, he never fought back, never told a teacher, nor even told his parent. All he did was just stare at the bullies with eyes that seemed to pierce their soul. When his parents divorced on his graduation day, he did not cry or beg them to get together. All he did was just stare at them both and smile. Even on his death bed, when his organs were failing, when his mind was dying. He didn't cry, he didn't say any regrets nor leave anything behind, all he did was just have a frown on his face. That frown was the only thing that people could say was normal about him before his eyes closed forever. Or at least that was how everyone saw him. But what they saw was far from the truth. The young man they saw since he was little boy or even as a adult was in truth never dumb or absent at all. No, no, no he was far from that. When he had a cut on his hand, he did not cry because he was curious as to what had caused him to get cut. The grass? But its so thin and soft, so how did it cut? It was because it was thin and soft that it was able to cut his hand. When his bullies punched him and pushed him, he did not try to save himself. Instead he just analyzed them. "So if I swing my arm like that, then it has enough force to bring this much pain to a body. If I hit that part, it will cause a person to gasp for breath." When his parents divorced, he didn't cry or beg them to get back together. He instead confirmed a theory going on his head since he was a five year old child. "I knew they were going to get divorce, it was so obvious since dad was always so quite and mom was so loud. They could never agree with one another, it was so obvious." When he was on the death bed he was in great pain and felt so weak. But he just frowned as he could not do one thing in his life or examine one thing at least. "How do people react to pain? How do people react to loss? How do people react to when they are at deaths door?" Those were his only thoughts when he closed his eyes. But his eyes would not be closed forever. No, no, no, they would soon open. And when they opened in the new world, would he be able to answer the questions he had made at his death bed and even more beyond it.

The rich mann there was a man. He is very rich he have many property

supper man.

storey of a man who want to change the future of his nation. a man who has supper power of mind. a man whose generosity rise day by day a man who is a hero in others life.

Dan the Man

Musical artist dies and gets reincarnated. A.N: some artist(s) may not be in my universe so that I can stea.. I mean so that the MC can compose a new song.

Sea, Ship, and a Man.

Abel, a former nobleman from a renowned family of the Conorian empire, is arrested on false charges. As he is about to be transported to prison, the ship transporting him sinks and he finds himself stranded on an uninhabited island full of monsters.

POWER MAN.

If you want to change the world don't sit idle in your room and blame, do something great that could change everything. Be a believer.

IS A MAD MAN

IS A MAD MAN The Pharmacy Council of Nigeria, Lagos Chapter showed up one terrible afternoon and packed all the medications worth millions of naira from my ex pharmacy store and locked up the shop...all because the store was opened closed to another wholesalers pharmacy store owned by a non-pharmacy person. We opened the pharmacy store two years after we got married simply because three days after the wedding I lost my job with the foremost business university in Africa as a consultant and lecturer and three months after the wedding she lost her job too. So we pulled our savings together to start the store and just like that it was gone. She was taken to Ikeja old secretariat and I followed them, then to Alausa where she was charged to the court; I was there too...but luckily for us, the judge looked at me and said, what is your offense...? And I said not me sir, but us. Who are the us he said, and I said myself and my wife. Are you a pharmacist? No sir, my wife is. Where is your wife? I pointed at her. Then he looked at her and said...is this your husband? She smiled and said yes he is sir. Then, I am going to let you go free of charge because of this man. I heard people saying that he had been with you since yesterday that they lock up the shop...not so many men can stand by their wife in such a moment like this. He is a good man. He loves you. Whatever case that was filed against her was null but there was a document she was to submit at the Lagos State Pharmacy Council office at Old Secretariat Ikeja, but she was too emotionally down to do that so I volunteered to do that for her. The following morning, I set out to go, took a bus to Ikeja, the bus dropped me off at Under the Bridge closed to the General Hospital and I took a Bike to the Old Secretariat Ikeja. On getting there, I gave the Bike man N200 and he said that he doesn't have N100 change. I wanted to leave the money for me but I refused. Then a mad man came, gave the Bike man N100 and told me to go to where I am going. How about your money I asked and he said when you come back. I immediately left to the office, dropped the documents and dashed out because I have a 10:00am business appointment on the Island. I walked straight to the mad man, gave him N200 and he said I should not worry I should go...the N100 he gave the Bike man was a dash. Gbam, I refused. I should be giving you money I said not you giving me. After talking back and forth he collected the money from me and immediately he started praying for me right on the road...I went on my knees and this man kept praying powerful prayers for almost 45 minutes. After the prayers, he said to me, young man, leave your wife...I love you love her and you will not leave her...death is hanging over your head and it is coming from her. Fast for 21 days and break the fast by 9:00pm at night. Cook the food yourself. Before I could say a word, he walked away. This was 2013; I did the fasting as instructed and nothing happened until November 4, 2016 when the trailer climbed up my car in Ikorodu on my way to buy a plot of land for her for the wedding anniversary and when the accident will not kill me, on December 16, 2016 she poisoned my food, I ate the food and passed out...died...how I came back to life I still cannot explain but I thank God I am alive. My grandmother used to say that little prayers are much more effective than long prayers...a simple act of foolishness to obey a simple instruction that looks stupid and unrealistic can save you from a lasting awaiting disaster. God can use anyone to save you...the question is, how simple and humble are you to be saved...? ©®™ Sam Adeoye

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