The Formidable Novels & Stories

Can't he see how serious this situation is? “To be honest, I was starting to worry too, but when we came here, I realized that we are not the only ones fighting this battle. There's Zack, Arnold, Leonard, Sherry, Rosalie and all the others. And since you've recently met them, you probably don't know that although they are goofy like that, they're really strong. Knowing that they will be with us eases my mind. We'll be fine Carla.” I blankly stare at him. Gone is the Liam I met at the beginning. Here is the Liam who knows how to rely on his friends for a battle he knows he'll otherwise lose if he doesn't have the others. It's so wholesome!

"Ah! Stupid me. I thought I was different, I thought I was special, so it was all a facade. You couldn't even stand up for me. You were there the whole time Alex! You heard what your mom said, and what did you do? Nothing, absolutely nothing. You stood there saying mom stop, she is my girlfriend. You could not even support me or stop your mom from her bullshit so what were you expecting? For me to stand and watch as your mother treat me with scorn in a public place? Ah! Bite me."

I asked the photographer politely referring to Sapphirus. "You're right, I'm a snake and I'm venomous. My real name is Brigor Sapphirus Griffin, my last name Griffin means dangerous."

I cried, fear choking my voice as I watched the remaining furies close in. “I’ve got this,” he said, his voice calm but filled with steely resolve. With a roar, Hayden charged forward, his sword a blur of motion as he fought the furies. The air crackled with energy, the very ground trembling beneath our feet as the battle raged on. I could feel the power radiating from him, the sheer force of his will as he faced down the creatures of darkness. But the furies were strong. Stronger than I had realized.

Just that moment, as if it heard what he said, my stomach sent a wave of peristalsis, partly restoring my appetite, "I guess not." "Any update on April?" He asked after a good two minutes passed between us in silence. I looked up at him lazily and shrugged my shoulders, "She's doing great. Douglas' so dedicated, it baffles me that he is the same man that is responsible for lethal crimes like drug dealing and murders." "He's very... intense. He invests his utmost energy into everything he does. Be it love or business. That's both his biggest strength and weakness, in my opinion."

“Step aside, boy. I’m here for her." Robert’s eyes darkened, his stance solid and unwavering as he stepped closer to Marco, a storm of defiance brewing within him. Despite the sheer force of the mafia king’s presence, Robert’s voice was steady and commanding but not disrespectful. “You can’t touch her, King,” he said, determinedly. Marco’s jaw clenched, irritation flashing in his gaze, but he paused, listening. Robert didn’t back down. He looked Marco squarely in the eye, his words a promise. Anyone who saw them couldn't guess the outcome. They were like two strong lions, kings of the forest, ready to fight for the rights of their kingdom.

Brenda insisted. "Excuse me!" Vincent walked away, but Brenda followed him behind. "I just want you to know have thought about it and I've decides to accept my mate since all you think about his yours too. I can't continue with the competitive word again, he is an Alpha too and I'm sure he would treat me well too" She boasted, Vincent stopped and turned to her. "You should fear him because of that title. Anyway I might need your mate very soon, I will think about it and get back to you but right now I'm busy. Where is Adam?" He asked.

It was none other than Abbadon herself. “How dare you, expose this fight to a mere human. Then you have the audacity to raise your sword to my daughter. You and your son will be severely punished.” Most AODs were terrified of Abbadon, she stood 6’5 and had jet black hair. Her eyes were as red as blood. Daniel, however, was not. “Then come on with it.” Daniel said flatly. “Let’s get this over with.” His reaction only angered her more. She wanted him to cower, wanted him to beg for her mercy. She wanted to see the terror in his eyes. But there was none. Daniel had survived over a century in hell before conceding to Lucifer, Abbadon was nothing compared to that.

“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.”

Anora’s POV Alpha Dane’s deep voice rumbled like thunder in a distant thunderstorm, sucking the very air from my lungs. His imposing image, dwarfing Alpha Liam who was well over six feet, burned into my mind from that brief, terrifying encounter. His hazel eyes blazed like a furnace banked but never extinguished, and his curly, very dark hair covered his temples, concealing even his ears. Like a sculpture fashioned by mythical gods, his body build is carved with hard muscles, his rigid cheekbones sat high with pride, a mask of formidable power.