Fergus Novels & Stories

Fergus gritted his teeth and asked while suppressing the fear in his heart. “Fergus, do you think you can be so arrogant in front of me after you relied on the Sangruil Sinners, fused with the Nine-Headed Serpent genes to heal your body, and greatly increase your combat power? You think too highly of yourself. To me, you’re still the same as before. You’re a weak and pitiful ant, and I can crush you at will.” David hit the mark with a single comment and exposed Fergus’ secret to the world.

Miriam was driven down in the early hours of the morning to the famous Glass House in the city centre. The Glass House was known as the Criminal Investigation Department's complex for official meets and forums. The CID-owned complex was renowned for playing host to numerous executive conferences, national police chief's council on investigatory matters and PACT meetings with the public and surrounding environments. The Glass House was the quite the towering complex which couldn't be missed for anything amidst the busy city.

For now. ???: “ Don’t tease the boy too much, Cross. Clearly that loud obnoxious roar of a laugh of yours must’ve scared him to the bone. But I suppose at the same time that's also one of the many things that I love about you. Hi there Naraja, ignore that brute of a man for now, I’m Saint Teresa of Avila and it's an honor to meet you.” ???: “So, so am I next, pl~ease I would like to go next. Hi, I'm Sunshine mister Naraja. I hope we get along all nice and dandy~.”

He had to. When they finally reached land, Serena stepped off the boat onto dark, rocky soil. The air smelled unfamiliar—too clean, too sharp. They climbed the steep path until a looming fortress came into view, built from black stone and braced with obsidian towers that shimmered faintly with runes. A small crowd gathered near the gate, dressed in heavy robes, all bowing as Maeron passed. Serena walked behind him, head high, even though her knees wanted to buckle. She would not give him the satisfaction of seeing her afraid.

turned around and went back to the front door to lock it. After he made sure that their home was secure he continued to run after his sister until he was right by her side. He looked ahead of them. In the not so far of distance he could see the line where trim country grass from the Farmers Open Fields met with wilderness. Such a difference between the two pieces of land. Almost like different worlds. There was a flimsy wooden gate between the farmland and Forest that seemed to be holding the later back from oozing into their village. They had entered the forest quite a few times before and they always entered in the same place right there. Where country meets wilderness at the flimsy gate.

"So when will I meet your boyfriend?” “When are you going here to the Philippines?” I answered with a question, He put his hand on his chin as he was thinking. “I think I’ll go back there for our reunion.” I frowned. “Reunion?” “You didn’t know? Try to read the updates in our F******k group.” He said. That made me think. “I’m not sure. I wasn’t able to check my F******k account due to my work.” "Well, I think after we talk you can open it. And if I'm not mistaken they made an invitation on F******k. Almost everyone will come so I informed my manager and CEO for the said reunion for them to adjust my schedule here." He gave a long explanation.

I mentally facepalmed. Yup... the ad for new friends still on.

Thomas could feel that there was a lot of fun in her eyes. At this time, Qi Haipeng glanced at him and said in a low voice, "It seems that the Fergusons is going to change. Don't get involved in that mess." Ferguson Zhengkang had been abroad for a long time. In the past, the competition between him and Robert was like fire and water. The Fergusons had been busy recently, so it was not a good sign for Ferguson Zhengkang to come back at this time.

"Mr. Harrington!" A man in his 50s stood up. He was only about 1.6 meters tall, with a protruding forehead and a pair of squinty eyes that glinted with mockery. In the solemn atmosphere of the entire room, he stood out like a sore thumb. His hair and eyebrows were already gray, and he exuded a sense of flippancy. He was the backbone of Stardust Limited Caleb had won over—Fergus!

​It is hard being a fresh graduate of a course that requires strong connections just to get your foot in the door of your dream job. I was just lucky to have parents who supported all my dreams. I am Hannah Martin, and we live on a small island in the Philippines. My parents are farmers, and the life we live here is quiet and peaceful. The only sad part is knowing I will have to temporarily leave this sanctuary to fulfill my ambitions.