Big Man Novels & Stories

He put his hand on the small of her back. "This is the vice president of this mall, Mr. Smith," He told her then turned to Mr. Smith. "My fiancé and daughter," He said lightly as he introduced them. "!!!" Mr. Smith was stunned and speechless for a moment as he looked at Anika and Adelaide in surprise. Who would have known that the most sought bachelor of the business industry was actually engaged, and he already has a child? Anika looked at the man who seemed to be on the verge of a heart attack. He then saw how his expression shifted just as fast and held his hand out to her.

"Biggest is getting overwhelmed. So far, no one has been able to beat Biggest in terms of combat, except for Hunter and members of B4." Hunter pensive and squinted. "Miller?" he whispered. "Who are you?"

It has been always like this. I stood up and turned around just to see my dad in an ash-coloured tuxedo, looking as handsome as ever, "Come." He extended his arm to me and all I could do was to force a smile as I held his arm and walked to the church with him. Since I was a kid, everyone said I have a perfect family. My grandparents own one of the most prominent conglomerates, The Allens Group and my father is the elder son of them. He is a famous doctor and my mother is a top model. A bunch of successful people,

After a moment, the Great Father himself strode through. The Great Father was a large man, tall and wide and built like a linebacker. He was older than Billie's daddy, probably in his fifties, and he held himself like the son of God that he was. Unlike the other men of the compound, the Great Father wore all black, it set him apart and reminded everyone that he was their connection to the almighty, he was the reason they all lived together in harmony, why they'd devoted themselves to Father's Pride. He stood before them with his hands on his hips. "Girls, you have no idea how proud I am to finally have you all before me."

Some simply stood up and walked away, their faces masks of utter indifference, as if they had just witnessed a mundane piece of street theater. And then, there was the one who remained. Robert stood amidst the clearing crowd, his chest heaving with a strange, rhythmic intensity—rising and falling in a way that defied simple explanation. Was it the adrenaline of a successful lie? Or the lingering fear of a man who had narrowly escaped the gallows himself? He stood like a statue of flesh and bone until the Judge motioned for him to approach.

Something big. Huge.

I heard Dom's voice thundered, I twitched and hung my hand that was going to my mouth in mid air. whipping my head around. And I saw a 50-60 years old looking man, with his white specks on, bowing his head down at Dom. Before rising up to stand erect. Beads of sweat could be seen, trailing down his head. And he pressed his temples. Clearing his throat before he finally spoke.

The oppressive feeling that had risen within her dissipated in an instant. "Thank you for your hard work, Hubert. We have to make sure to land this partnership with the medical organization so we don't have to outsource a medical team from now on." Hubert laughed. "With you leading us, I'm sure we can land the deal." Hubert was both Ameera's business partner and her company's legal advisor. It was only very recently that Ameera found out about Hubert's wealth. He was the heir to the wealthiest family in the city, a family wealthier than Marlow's.

Silence hung in the room after Paulo's question about Justin's knowledge of their world. Justin, trying to maintain his composure, replied to Maya: “It's okay, Maya. It really is strange to have a human in this world.” Pedro, however, did not accept the answer calmly. A deep growl echoed from his throat, and Justin, this time, took a step back, realizing he was treading on dangerous ground. Pedro approached, intensifying his domineering presence.