Powerful 소설 & 이야기

There's no way right? I am the Alpha of one of the strongest Packs. I've defeated many other Packs who dared cross our path. I have the power and strength that I've always sought to protect not only my Pack but also those I hold dear. So, don't tell me I'm going to lose my child. Don't tell me there's no way to save them, please!

My beast was strong, wise, and damn powerful! Power was good! Power I liked! Power I could use to my advantage!

Superpower /ˈsuːpəpaʊə/ noun 1. a very powerful and influential nation (used especially with reference to the US and the former Soviet Union when these were perceived as the two most powerful nations in the world). "the threat to oil supplies brought the two superpowers closer together" 2. (in fiction) an exceptional or extraordinary power or ability. "he uses his superpowers to combat evil" ___________________________________________________________________________ 25 / 11 / 2021

That’s what her followers brag about her eyeliner anyway. “I overheard what you said to Freddie, are you sure you want to quit? You’d practically be handing your job over to me…You give up to easily you know that? What fun is it when my main competition has decided to quit on me? So here is what you are going to do you are going to turn around right now and you are going to march your ass back into Freddie’s office. You are going to beg him for your job back. You are the only true competition I have, and I will not let you leave Model Perfect until you say yes. You are too good at what you do. You are a talented model.”

These powers superimposed, and the attack was terrifyingly strong. Clank!

Adam POV I was so angry at Jenna and the Moon Goddess. How could she pair me with someone who had some superpower as to heal someone? And how could Jenna not tell me? It had to be magic of some sort and I didn’t believe in that, but she managed to heal me, so I had to believe in something.

Ruthless and fearless and most of all, powerful. Well in that case, it's time to let bad Faye out of the cage.

Jennifer breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly the two heavyweights slowly fell asleep without realizing it. “Boss, I have checked all the goods, very good.” The powerful man standing in the dark quietly smoked a cigarette, each faint ring of smoke made it difficult for others to understand what he was thinking. The old man nodded slightly, threw away the cigarette, and spoke in a low, hoarse voice. The voice was cold as if it had no temperature. "Return."

-ADRIAN POV- I've built my career on the principle that control is everything. It's the only thing that separates the people who succeed from the people who get swept away by circumstance and emotion. Control is knowing exactly what will happen before it happens. Control is building systems that work regardless of external chaos. Control is keeping the world at arm's length so nothing can touch what I've carefully constructed. And I'm very, very good at control. Which is why the assignment Marcus just handed me is simultaneously the most strategic opportunity of my career and the most genuinely irritating thing that's happened to me in months.