The Great One Novels & Stories

Nathan walked in and when she closed the door, he quickly asked her. “Why? Why did you ask for the list?” “I want to know the guy at the end of the left side of the table!” “You have an eye for him?” “Come on, tell me!” Nathan opened the folder he brought and quickly said, “He is Lucas Miller, CEO of Mile Enterprise.” “Mile Enterprise?” “Yes, you hear me right babe! He is Martin's competitor in the business.” “You better think twice if you don’t want to make Martin upset!” Nathan added

In this group, there were Nine Great Gods of War, except Fane. Usually, the chatting group was as quiet as a mouse, only a few messages popped out from time to time. “Wow, Lana, did I see it wrong or what? It’s our Master!” Abner Young—one of the Nice Great Gods of War—exclaimed excitedly in a text he sent. “Oh My God! I haven’t seen Master for a long time, is that woman the Mistress? The photo is only showing her back, I’m sad that I can’t know what the Mistress really looks like!”

For the first time— the True King looked serious. Actually serious. Then the red sky split open. A gigantic portal appeared. Larger than any before. Larger than the Citadel itself. Then something emerged. Not a monster. Not a Devourer. A person. A giant. Thousands of feet tall. Covered in crimson armor. Eyes burning like stars. Then Henry whispered: "No." Pause. Then: "That's a First One." The world stopped. Immediately. Because until now— they had only heard stories.

“And she is my chief designer and she is annoying me every day.” And that’s it! Grandpa Cruz starts to laugh out loud and he feels that the gods have been good to him. "The chief designer is your fated mate?" he asks looking at Max who doesn't understand what happened to the old man. And leaving, chirping with happiness, grandpa Cruz mindlinks his son and tells him: “Carter, I have news! Apollo 11 just landed on the moon! ”

“The sleeping giant is hiding his light under a bushel.” Suletta was surprised because it was the first time she had ever seen her grandfather praise someone so highly. Was the man that capable? The old man continued, "Suletta, find him and use whatever we have to bring him to power.” Those who knew the old man would be shocked by his words because he was none other than Anthony Henderson, the richest man in Sumeria. One word from him could change people’s lives or end them. He could easily ruin someone's life or vice versa.

“That you proved you’re the best.” I look down at the ice melting off my skates. “By not taking the shot?” “By making the right one.” The words settle deep. Decision defines greatness. Not statistics. Not ego. Choice. “You could’ve padded your legacy tonight,” he continues. “I don’t need padding.” He studies me for a moment. “You just rewrote the argument.” “About what?” “About what makes a GOAT.” I laugh softly. “You sound like a sports podcast.” “I’m serious.”

As of this moment, they were the center of the light! They were the most shining superstars in the whole electric syllable! After the tide-like applause passed, there was thunderous applause. "Who said we don't have masters of the electronic voice?" "Do you see that? Not only is he an expert in the electronic voice, but he is also the Great God of the electronic voice!" “Great God of Lightning. Great God of Lightning!” Wave after wave of cries raised the despair in everyone’s hearts. Was he going to lose just like that? Was he going to admit defeat to this bastard from the Sky Mansion in front of a hundred thousand people?

Alex calls, "Hey! Man, help me out a bit here, will you?" Adam smirks over at his brother. "You're not Adam." I mumble, sinking back further into the tree, if that was even possible. "Oh heaven's no! I haven't been Adam for quite a while." Adam exclaims, his eyes glowing a brighter grey, "My name is Abror. Some may call me the Grand Duke of Hades, but you may call me King."

I'm Arlo, the third-generation Fay prince, and I've got everything handed to me on a silver platter. Or so it seems. From the outside, the Fay world looks like a dream – lush forests, sparkling waterfalls, and creatures that shimmer with magic. But, let's be real, it's all a bit much sometimes.

Something was starting to feel off about Stephanie and the fact that she has a son and decided to be quiet about it says a lot about who she might really be. I shake my head and focus on what’s going on. “Now, to make a very important announcement, please let’s welcome the Chairman of M.K’s enterprises Inc, Mr. Kelvin Mackenzie” The mediator announces and my eyes widen. Father is here? I adjust in my seat as my father slowly walks up to the podium. I furrow my brows as I lock eyes with him. I send him a questioning look. He clears his throat as his takes his stance. “Thank you all for gracing this auspicious occasion today, thank you for accepting my invite. Thank you so much” He states and