David Dunn Powers Novels & Stories

I asked, and Damon nodded. “As long as he can break out of the guilt still trapping him, then wielding his powers would be a piece of cake,” he said, and I exhaled. “Wow, I didn’t know such an inborn power existed. It’s fascinating,” I muttered, but Damon shook his head. “It’s not always good. Whenever you’re unmotivated, you can’t even wield your powers. Just look at Lucian—his guilt trapped his powers for so long. How is that a good thing?”

Few people in this world had powers like that—one could probably count their numbers with their hands. For now, the only person who even knew how to use the powers he possessed was Daniel. He was unstoppable. His powers were beyond normal humans’ capabilities. If he put his mind to hide his presence, even the most dedicated tracker like Running Man would falter. Javier patted the dejected man on the shoulder. “It’s alright. We need to gather more trackers, then. The more, the merrier. Hopefully, Daniel is still skulking around Mount Sisyphus or its surroundings.”

[Already on the way. He turned off his cell phone and watched the news on the small TV mounted above the cash register. While the queue was still quite long, he focused on the news. [Jennifer Dunn allegedly committed an act of terrorism at her agency's building after she was fired by the agency's CEO. The up-and-coming artist is now a fugitive from justice for blowing up the car of Shawn White, the CEO of the CMA agency].

I heard the sounds of claps and looked up to see Enzo Romano, head of Il Cerchio Nero (The Black Circle) syndicate walking towards me with his goons behind him. He used to be my father's favorite ally until my father fucked his sister and now, he is always around me, trying to get me to turn against my Dad. Pussy wanted to use me to get revenge instead of doing it himself. "What do you want, Enzo? Now isn't the time."Maddox groaned and he laughed. "Please pardon me. I just saw something that might interest Lucien." He replied, and I wasn't a bit interested until he turned to Magnus, who walked towards him.

A beam of sword light flashed quickly. Dorian, who knew how amazing Little Apple was, made his best move. In terms of swordsmanship, Dorian was only second to Jason, and even better than the Andersons. Dorian, the first person in the previous heavenly leaderboard, finally reached the top level and had surpassed many experts. Besides the Guardian and the clan leader of the Inuit, only Achilles in the west could compete with him. The rest of the people had undoubtedly been surpassed by Dorian. However, Little Apple was an exception. Three years ago, Little Apple still needed to rely on the potential energy in his body. But in this year or so, Little Apple had apparently digested a lot and beca

He was unleashing his secret weapon. I nodded, a strange calm settling over me. The power inside me stirred, eager and hungry. “Okay,” I said. I didn’t wait for a pep talk. I didn’t look back. I stepped out of the alley and into the open street, walking straight toward the brightly lit front gates of Dain’s compound. Two hulking guards snapped to attention, their hands going to their weapons. “Halt! Identify yourself!” one of them barked. I kept walking. I called up the power, letting it crackle over my skin, letting my eyes glow with stolen golden light.

But right now it's my best option. Damon walks through the door, making me flinch. I'm not ready for this, for the consequences of what I'm about to do. "It's no use trying to figure out the extent of Shinee's power. I've been trying for as long as I can remember," he mutters as he walks in, not suspecting anything. I watch him slowly roll up the cuffs of his black shorts, exposing more of his forearm as he does so.