Power Book Iv: Force Reviews Novels & Stories

Power is always associated with trouble. Sometimes it is great enough to save us from trouble, sometimes it isn't. Sometimes it is so great that trouble can't get close and sometimes its greatness is the reason why trouble comes. Sometimes it's not about how you use it, sometimes it's about the power itself. The mere existence of a certain power could stir up fear, awe, hatred and envy depending on who percieved it and how they do. "My power is supposed to kind that helps me escape trouble" Victor said to himself as he drove through an empty road with nothing but desert on both sides.

she said thoughtfully, "there are my best friends from college and Pete..." She sighed when she realized what she was about to say. He looked toward her with his calm gray eyes. Then he said: "And Peter?" She became nervous and said, "..I was." “Were you also telling him that I was against your way and forcing you on me?” She was very confused! "Veronica just know that if you had refused at that time I would have really forced you in any way! I wouldn't have left you but I didn't like to show you that I was possessive from the start, but it seems like it did."

A few heads turned. The VP’s expression tightened. “Adjustments were made to optimize.” “Show them.” The words landed clean. Victor spoke without looking away from the screen. “Pull up the breakdown.” The VP hesitated. “Now.” The screen changed. More numbers appeared, rougher this time. Nina’s focus sharpened. “There,” she said. A line buried in the report. “Open it.” The VP didn’t move. Victor didn’t repeat himself. That was enough.

He asked, "Your name." I paused for a moment, then immediately brought my legs together and let my arms hang straight at my sides. I raised my head and straightened my back before in a loud, clear voice, "My name is Rebecca Lane! My strengths are that I'm hardworking and can handle hardship! No matter what role it is, I'm confident I can do it well! Please give me a chance, director!" The corner of Theodore's mouth twitched. But what had happened earlier involved certain family secrets, and he could not let anyone leak them.

The officer asked with a little panic in his voice. “You could say that I am a power user but honestly I didn’t use any power on you. You know that.” Zhu Wushang said The Officer looked around the tent and saw the power dampener machine the tent and knew that even if Zhu Wushang were a power user. He could not use his power to obstruct him. Even if his power was so strong to the point of the power user Level 7, the power dampener machine would have blown up already.

Sovine shouted but Cerulean held him on the sidelines. "She knows what she's doing and that's terrifying, Sovine. Let's just watch and let her do her deed." Sovine cursed and restrained himself to drag me back from the car. Clenching my teeth, I shut my eyes and focused on seeking the chills of something I felt earlier. Then, suddenly, I can feel the rampage of power in every piece of my body, like a sovereign set to rule the world. A force of dominion was exploding in every thread of my entity and I can imagine the cracking of my bones like something have clicked.

His voice was low and slow, and he talked about power dynamics and moral domination. Every word hit me deep in the gut. He stopped for a moment to let the sentence hang and said, "True power doesn't need force." It just is, and the weaker mind bends to it without knowing why. My pen stopped working in the middle of a word. My cock moved against the seam of my jeans. I hated how my body had become so predictable around him. One look from those eyes made my belly feel hot and my

Not beside me, not touching me, not in any position that was visible in this field, but present in the way that someone is present when they have decided to be present and the deciding is complete enough that it creates a physical quality in the air between you, steady and purposeful and as grounding as a hand between the shoulder blades. "You crossed our border," I said, and I let each word arrive complete before the next one followed, because pace communicates as much as content when the content is about authority. "You brought fire and brought chains and brought the particular quality of force that does not distinguish between who it is used against and what it means to use it against the

“That I must be married for at least three consecutive months to gain any rights to contest the power structure. If not, it all goes to them permanently.” I stared at him. “So… I’m your key to taking back what’s yours.” “Yes.” My mind reeled. “But why me? You could’ve picked anyone. Someone from your world.” His eyes darkened. “The reason I chose you doesn’t concern you.” I froze at his curt response. Threading lightly, I asked, “And what’s your stepmother like?” “She hates weakness. She hates anything she can’t manipulate. And you… well, she obviously has nothing on you.”

"Nonsense. You only learn basics of it— that's what the 'Basic of Fighting' is for. It is to help you develop your 'Force of Will'." "Then how exactly does this 'Force of Will' works…? Dad only demonstrated once." "'Force of Will', as the name goes— it is a power that acts depending on your resolve and determination. It could be split into three categories— Will of 'Presence', 'Cladding' and 'Essence'. Though, I know you've seen it before, but nevertheless— it's better for me to explain with my own demonstration." After I saw Principal raised his hands and clapped...