Mean Names To Call Someone

Izzie Brown held a young boy's hand and dragged him excitedly, calling out for her father, "Dad..., I want you to meet someone," A middle-aged man with a dark blue stunning suit turned to them, "Who is this, Izz?" She was so excited and came near to him, "Dad, that's Steven Tyler, I told you, he is my love" That man with the suit looked at Steven, rolling his eyes from the bottom to the top of his hair. "Izz... I thought you were just kidding, never did I expect that you would come with a trash like him", Izzie interrupted him, " Dad, that's harsh....how could you...?" "Then what else do you expect me to call him?" "But..!!" "Shut up and get him out Izzie, don't dare date him again," "Dad, listen to me, he is a military man, Dad please, I love him..." Izzy's father glared at the young man while his jaw clenched. He called his men and asked them to throw Steven out, and held Izzie back. Steven was humiliated by her father, just because he was a poor soldier, but the fact was something more..... He promised himself that he will make them pay for their deed and for sure he will, a soldier never stops.... not in a battle, not in life... He became the one at the top.. then counted their days to make them pay. Read Steven's life from leap to top....in this book. Thank you for reading. Happy reading. Please leave a review to let me know about my work.

Five years ago, Max went to the military in his brother in-law's place and was declared dead. They took his wife, beat his child and they sold his family like livestock. Now he’s back. In uniform still stained by war, Max walks into a city that thought it buried him and says one thing, “Touch what’s mine again, and I’ll erase your bloodline.” They laugh at him, call him poor and useless. Until elites bow, trillion-dollar companies answer his call and men who once spat on his name start kneeling. His wife stands between fear and pride. His enemies stand between arrogance and extinction. And Max stood at the very top, looking down on his enemies, “You had five years to breathe,” he says calmly. “Now start counting backwards.” Power isn’t loud. Power doesn’t explain. Power comes home… and collects.

Have you ever felt that someone is controlling your fate? Have you ever thought if the memories you have are your own or someone else’s? Have you thought if you are alive or if this life is just someone else’s dream and you are living in a dream? Have you ever thought if you are just part of a book that is written by someone else?

Richard was the laughingstock of the Chryslers family. He constantly suffers maltreatment at the hands of his wife's family for years. Until one day, out of the blue, he receives a call from a supposed representative of the Paytons, one of the biggest families in the state, saying that he's the lost heir to the family's fortune.

Nathaniel Marlow has eleven days until the recital that could finally make his career, and a wife who's been keeping company with the one man who could unmake it. He tells himself it's business. He almost believes it, until a hospital call about his son's heart and hands him a second betrayal in the same appointment: a genetic result nobody asked for, and an answer nobody wanted. Befoee Nathaniel can decide which wound to survive first, three men are waiting for him in a parking garage. They don't want his wallet. They want his hands, and they know exactly how to make sure he never plays again. Vivienne calls it robbery. The surgeons call it permanent. The only person willing to tell Nathaniel the truth is the childhood friend he once gave up everything for and never let himself need again-until now. He can't play a single note. Leland Renwick is about to learn that isn't the same as being finished.

Cephas was delivering cakes on a snowy afternoon when he saw his wife kissing some other man, he confronts her but she throws divorce papers at him. That night he received a call from his Dad’s assistant to return home. His punishment days were over. Daily Updates !

They asked his wife to cheat on him because he didn’t have anything. He was a good for nothing son-in-law. They all treated him badly. But one phone call changed his life for good. Leaping him to the top. But it also had a price to pay. Troubles to overcome. Who knew money could put you on such a spotlight.

“What do you mean? What cyst?” Sebastian blinked, staring at the small screen on his phone, feeling his heart beat faster. The emergency information he had just received made him pause in front of his door, but then he ran to the car without thinking. He knew that something serious had happened to his wife. He had to get to the hospital immediately. His voice was hoarse as he spoke to the hospital operator, trying to get a grasp of the situation as quickly as possible. “This is a complication… You need to come to the hospital immediately and sign the consent form for surgery as soon as possible.” The voice was flat but urgent.

An Introverted but brilliant person was forced to play a game he hates as a school project And when I say hate I mean Hate to the extent he cursed the game and its developers But the gods must hate him as he wakes up in a world he only saw through a screen He must survive and strive in this world of ancient powers And just before I forget "Your Majesty should I prepare the hall for the Grand Sect meeting in the afternoon" "........" "As is it you that is hosting it would be best to give them the lotus hall as a sign of good relation" "........" "Sect Leader...." "is there something not to your liking" "Sect Leader Sih.. " A SECT LEADER!!!

For three years, he hid his powerful family and built his boss’s career. When she hands his promotion to a well-connected rival, one phone call makes him the man authorized to investigate her. But a dead tycoon and a secret ledger soon draw him into a struggle for the capital—and he’s done pretending his bloodline means nothing.