Big Man Novels & Stories

"I've been 'famous' for a long time now, haven't I? Thanks to your deliberate provocation and intentional loss, everyone knows I'm a 'prick' now, and they all want to come and sharpen my spirit." He gave an "eek", then rubbed the back of his head and smiled, "You know all about it... Did Madman tell you that? He's really bad." I glared at him, "He's better than you, at least he didn't hurt me." Big Man's round face was sweating, he was a little embarrassed, "I did not mean to hurt you, but I was really scared of the fight brother, do you know that in this Sin Pack, too strong, too weak, weak people are bullied, I just want to live well..."

" Even if you are a beggar, you should not look this nasty. You stink!" Mike reluctantly accepted the token and watched the couple as they drove off. He stroked his face . Oh yes, he looked nasty. His beards had grown abnormally long and looked very unkempt . The same went for his hair. Tiny bits of garbage could be picked from his hair . What was one expecting? A beggar like him had no place to call home. " Hey, buddy ," Jimmy's voice said . " Relax your nerves. Begging is way better than being a robber. "

the big man orders, and I lift my head. Dark eyes stare down at me with intensity, and I audibly swallow. I thought he was big before. Now standing in front of me, he’s a freaking giant. His expression is unreadable, and I wait because I don’t have much of a choice. I can’t slip by him, and he takes up the whole freaking doorway. “Come on,” he finally says, and I expect him to step back and let me by. Instead, he reaches his hand out and wraps it around my wrist before tugging me right along with him.

I peered at the large sunglasses on his face and was a little confused. The man slid off his glasses, revealing eyes that glimmered with surprise. "We crossed paths at the hospital, remember? I thought I’d be more memorable." I stared at the familiar face now unveiled before me. He was over six feet tall with an athletic build, accentuated by the black sportswear he wore. His flaxen hair, styled impeccably, complemented his clear, bright eyes that sparkled with youth. His features were sharp, bearing a straight nose, smooth skin, and rosy lips.

Directly next to the G Wagon was a rusty red, dilapidated, slammed, 2022 Honda Civic. Standing in front of both vehicles was Ben, a middle aged man whose cologne severely overpowered the stench of the garbage nearby. He was wearing an Adidas track suit, a well worn pair of Gucci loafers, entirely too much gold spanning from his fingers to his neck, and a pair of Versace sunglasses. He had pepper grey hair that seemed as though it were permed and then slicked back. “Come on, come on. Time is money now, I got the keys.” Ben exclaimed as he grabbed Lucas by the arm and wrapped his other arm around him for a quick greeting.

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,

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.

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.