Novel & Cerita Aw Man

She was slowly pulling it up when the door opened. A tall man walked inside. He has fair skin and jet-black hair and towered over everyone. His jawline was defined and emphasized the masculine characteristics he possessed. She had never seen a man move quite like him, gracefully but with an unforgiving glint hidden behind his piercing blue eyes. Even though he was across the room, the aura surrounding him demonstrated the immense power he possessed, and she was frightened of what she saw. She had come into contact with dangerous men. Throughout her life, her stepbrother Cole and even her father have shown her distress... However, neither of them possessed the same level of intimidation as th

Don't worry, when I come back, I'll bring a gift for both of you. — If you go and don't come back with my sombrero and a bottle of very spicy pepper, you know we'll have a huge problem. I'll make you work for another fifty years with me," a male voice appeared in the lobby. Coming out of the employee elevator, a man in an unbuttoned suit, a backpack on his shoulder, and a wonderful woody perfume that could be smelled from a distance, his calm tone of voice sounded like thunder, and he was completely different from what Catherine could expect from someone working there. He was tall, probably about six feet tall, strong, his hair was tied up in a bun on top of his head, a lumberjack-style bear

It's a wonder my skin doesn't peel right off my bones. Out of the corner of my eye, I see the stake-wielding Hunter get knocked off his feet, his weapon skittering across the ground. Wand Guy—let's just call him Wandman—is quicker on the uptake, throwing up a magical shield around himself just in time. His face contorts with effort as he channels his energy into maintaining the barrier, teeth gritted in concentration.

Third person's POV. Amaya was laid on a flatbed unconsciously as a bald man was busy working on her back that was pierced through by a sharp arrow. The bald man was a metal man who dealt with killing metallic poison or wolf bane. In other words, he was a doctor who specialized only in removing sharp objects from inside a wolf or a human. The first image Amaya saw when she regained her consciousness was the bald man in a white coat, kneeling beside her. She heard soft footsteps and distant voices as she tore her eyes open.

What was this man! ***********************************************************************************************

This man in front of me could be me, in like forty years or something, I just have no idea how that's possible unless I've got an uncle or something I never knew about. "Who are you?" I ask dumbly. "Oh Cain, think about it. I'm family." He waves his hand over his face and laughs. "Now, you better get on home before those rogues come looking for these guys. You were darted with wolfsbane, so it's going to take a good few hours to get you back to your pack. I'll sort this out and be in touch." "Are you an ally or an enemy?" I ask, staring at his face to see if he's lying.

"What? The Power of Destruction from the middle dimension? You've mastered the dimensional laws of the middle dimensions?" "Cut the bullshit! Bring it on!" Wilbur charged at the ant-man, waving the historical halberd in his grasp. Yet before the attack could land, the ant-man had reached Wilbur to strike him in the stomach. Wilbur was sent flying through the air, and the halberd slipped out of his hands onto the ground.

Just as he sat down, a muscular man in black strode in. The man was over two meters in height and packed with muscles. Even the black suit he were couldn't conceal his ripped physique. Just from the looks of it, he possessed an explosive amount of strength. The guy had a distinct jawline and sharp eyes, but there was a small skin burn in the left of his face. This man was Wendell Hunt's most powerful fighter, Flame.

Andrew smiled and pulled her up, and the two continued their escape. He explained, "That guy's name is Jahmir Robles, a notorious lone wolf from the Northern Martial Union. Among the powerhouses at the martial emperor level, most have retired or semi-retired, prioritizing reputation and seniority. But this man? He's like a vulture, ruthless and shameless."

Lucas arched a confused brow “We were made by a couple of nerds who stuck different types of needles into us so yeah I really don’t be questioning shit, I was a full man and now I’m half man half wolf. If I want to begin to question how that is even possible then I might no nuts” Roman answered “Some truths are better left unfound” he added “And don’t forget your dad isn’t one typical hunter that carries around a shotgun” Harley added”