Shifu Novels & Stories

However, Shen Zhiwei was still unable to conceal the joy in her heart. She was so excited that she almost cried out. However, since the phone was connected, she had to try her best to calm down. She said to the phone, "Okay, thank you, Sister Huiru!" The other side paused for a moment, then chuckled and said, "You don't have to thank me, it's the result of Miss Shen's efforts. There is no friendship between us, only cooperation. Please remember, so there is no need to thank me or not!"

she asked. The guard hesitated, his eyes darting nervously. “It’s Victor. He’s... he’s been ambushed.” To Be Continued...

I nodded once before Ahanu took off. I turned back around to see Jennie with a puzzled look on her face. “What is it little wolf?” Jennie locked eyes with me. I have more questions. I laughed and pointed to the chairs in my hut for us to sit. “Go ahead little wolf ask away.” She immediately started asking questions “What is a mind link? And a fated mate? A Beta?” I let out a deep breath. This is going to be fun, at least she’s seems interested in learning about us. Dakota nodded his head in agreement. “A mind link is how we talk to each other when we are not in talking distance, or in wolf form. A fated mate is who the Moon Goddess personally mates you with, it’s your fate to be with them. A

Like he wasn't just waiting for his turn to speak but genuinely processing what I was saying. This was new. Most people listened to me the way you listen to data—absorbing information, categorizing it, moving on. Eli listened the way you listen to someone you're trying to understand. "You're nervous," he said after our food arrived. "I'm not," I said, which was a complete lie. I was approximately 47% nervous and 53% terrified and all of it was showing on my face. "Yes, you are," Eli said gently. "You keep doing that thing where you straighten your fork when you're thinking about what to say next."

“Calm down—” “I can't. Not anymore.” She raises her voice. “All he does is throw money around like it’s everything! I'm human—” “He’s busy!” Sheryl pauses, disappointed. She presses her lips for a moment and just smiles. “Really? You’re now his minion.”

Don Torento raised an eyebrow, Amanda looked away from him quickly, she wanted to slam her palm on her forehead for saying something stupid. Don Torento was looking at her like he wanted to tear her limbs to limbs, she gulped. "S—sorry, I say stupid things sometimes."

Working out six hours a day, every day, and working on an eight-hour shift every night, took it's toll on him very quickly. Ever since a colleague of his suggested enhancers to boost his energy, he was able to add more hours at the gym and more hours on his shifts, and could still hang out at bars afterward. Everyone else was using it, it was common for his line of work. They call it 'the helper', which leads to other kinds of helpers, for every different need. Even actors use them too.

“Go ahead, give it a shot. But I wouldn’t recommend it unless you’re willing to lose your only leverage.” His words stopped me cold. My electricity fizzled out as doubt crept in. Leverage? What leverage? I had the power to obliterate him, yet he stood there, so confident, so untouchable. I don't know what his powers are other than to shield against lightning. But also he has no idea I could use other elements as well. He must have seen the hesitation in my eyes because his grin widened. “That’s right. You’re not stupid. You know Ryan’s still alive, but whether he stays that way depends entirely on how you behave.”

It was more than one man could handle on his own. Sitting on her sofa was calming, and for a moment, Aaron leaned his head back and relaxed, something he seldom had a chance to do, particularly since Christian had perfected and installed his Intelligence Assistance Communicators in everyone’s eyes. Now, any Hunter or Guardian in the world could reach him (or anyone else) at any time. While it was great during a battle or for planning, it made turning work off nearly impossible, even with the addition of an Off button, which Aaron never felt comfortable using.

Brothers. My mind begins to spin as small connections begin, and I realise what this means. Micah is related to Sinful. Asher is related to Micah. That means, Asher is related to Sinful. This means...all of a sudden I want to throw up, as dizziness hits me straight in the head. Reluctantly, Asher walks toward the nearby couch, winding his fingers around mine to take me with him. I'm hardly concentrating on what is going on as I sit beside him.