Method Man On Power Novels & Stories

He was walking ahead of us, gun laying on his shoulder. A huge door opened for us and when we reached the living room, another pack of armed men were all around. They were holding different kind of deadly weapons and they really looked dangerous. I couldn’t help myself, but to let out a sigh as my chest pound hard once more. “It’s a good job, I guess?” a man with big accessories said as he comfortably laid his back against the couch. “For you, boss.” He was a big guy. Tattoos were all over his arms and neck. He had a big rounds eyes, thick purplish lips, and big nose. He was too bulky enough to be fear with, so I felt it.

He had enough money, which spoke about his power. "Mani," I was snapped out of my anxious thoughts and brought back to reality when he called to me in a forceful, confident tone. "Yes?" "Strip. Take off your clothes," he commands. What in the world? No way was he serious. "No. You're absolutely bonkers if you think I'll strip for you. "I responded and stood up, taking a defensive backward step. “It wasn't a request,” he said, “Mani.” His voice was commanding and patronizing.

I was about to charge straight at Manuel the moment he lunged toward us, but Damon stepped in front of me before I could even move. "We need to figure out what his power is first instead of charging in blindly," Damon whispered lowly. "I’ll fight him first, so watch how he moves and study his powers. That might be our way out." Before I could argue, he breathed in sharply and charged forward, catching Manuel’s oncoming fist directly in his palm. The sound of the impact echoed even through the chaos of the distant battlefield as Damon forced Manuel back, their hands still locked. Manuel let himself be pushed, but not for long; he planted his feet firmly on the floor, forcing Damon to break th

With a shout, the man unleashed a powerful move at Adrian. Yet, Adrian remained unfazed. Faced with the man's formidable assault, Adrian merely smiled. "Do you think a guy like you can defeat me?" Adrian called out. He then threw a punch at the man. The man was enraged and bellowed, "You've got some skills, kid! But even so, you can't defeat me!" "Is that so?" Adrian retorted as the power surrounding him surged.

the man said with a satisfactory voice. "Wow...that's wonderful….you see,this is called power of money and a very very wicked mind..Good job. ." The man said with an evil smirk and cut the call. "Are you sure that he had fallen in the trap?" A woman asked the man. "I am 1000% sure .... Soon I will free him from his life as well. " he said ,sipping his wine. "Elijah ….your doom's day is knocking at your door." The man said looking at the photo of Elijah which his man had captured from Elijah's house.

Jacob crouched and reached down for the man's tactical army knife and holster which he wraps around his waist. “They…they're going to kill you. This might not be your time…but they will get you eventually,” the man said to Jacob. When Jacob noticed the leaves rustling and moving, he went his way and ran, disappearing immediately. Ryan and Roy appeared and watched the dying man in disappointment. “I…I was tricked,” the man whimpered. “Because you're stupid,” Ryan said right before he shot the man. “Useless idiot.” “He killed three of them. What are we going to do now?” Roy was curious. “Send the eagle eye to help us. The boss will understand us.” A mysterious smile contorted on Ryan's lips.

Claire smirked, nodding her head in the direction of the door. "Tall,hawt and Irresistible.Who?"I asked, but turned straight around to see who she was looking at. I smiled when I was him.. Mr MACCHIATO!! as I like to call him.His gorgeous dark hair was wet from the rain that was pouring down outside. It definitely added to his usual Handsome look. I turned back around and continued stacking the paper coffee cups."I guess that man likes his coffee."I tried to stop myself from smiling,knowing that if I did she would make a thing of it.

"Hello Darrien" "Hello", a man with a hoarse voice replied. "I think I found my partner. Is it possible? I am still young." "True, You are young, but you can't jump to conclusions. First, you need to confirm it?" "How do I confirm it?" "Your power won't work on her, and when you hold her hand, both of you will see a red thread connecting your wrists. Your touch will also awake her." Beau nodded with every statement Darrien said obediently.

Joseph teased. "Henry, don't play games with me. You can't afford to," Cora warned from the other end. "I'm currently one of the nine most powerful people in the medical sect. I can mobilize any of our forces outside of Emerald Mountain whenever I want. Do you really think I can't afford to make a harmless joke, Ms. Lowell? "And you, on the other hand, seem to have been having a rough time lately. When one side goes down, the other naturally goes up, doesn't it?"

With a single, violent kick, Julian shattered the locked door of the private room, the solid wood splintering inward with a loud crash as he loomed in the doorway like a shadow of pure death. The sleazy men inside jumped back from the velvet sofa in absolute terror as Julian stepped over the threshold, his fists already clenched as he moved toward the nearest threat. He didn't waste a single second on words, instantly leveling the closest dock worker with a brutal, bone-crushing punch to the jaw that lifted the man off his feet and sent him crashing backward through a glass coffee table.