The Legendary Man Novels & Stories

I replied as Orel jerked in surprise. “They have twice as much as we do Themis, surely you cannot be right.” “Oh I am right, we have something that they don’t.” I winked at him. “And what is that?” Orel asked me with skeptism written all over his tone. “The most powerful legion of the last magic kingdom that survived the fall of that era and their queen.” I replied as Orel looked at me with a thoughtful look on his face before nodding. “Okay, let’s end this war.” Orel made to stand but I covered his hand with mine.

Terra said as he glanced back at Tsarayu. "Okay, anyway, can you tell me about why humans are a legend mentioned in your book?" Tsarayu asked again. "Oh, it is mentioned in our holy book and the books of probably most of the tribes in this place, the Legend about a human who protected ours and countless other tribes of this world from the brink of destruction. He was the strongest being that ever existed in this world. He once casually told the chief of various tribes that he was a human when asked." Terra briefly explained the situation.

Wow! "Kashton Raven the man with most business awards" said over 50 in the second line "Kashton Raven Named the legend of business world" "Kashton Raven hottest bachelor in industry" "Kashton Raven the gentleman in rich world" I don't know about that one though. He have been the most big asshole with me.

He didn't answer immediately, as if weighing the gravity of the words he was about to speak. "A legacy," he finally uttered, a single word that felt incredibly heavy and full of meaning. "Not an ordinary legacy, young man. But a legacy from the very beginning." He took a deep breath, preparing himself to tell the most forbidden of legends, a tale that was the obsession of beings as powerful as Lord Dragon.

Add that to him being a legend, and Mane was just not sipping from that tall glass of water. “Believe it or not kid, your father is highly respected in several parts of the universe. His tales are legendary.” Indra said after he finally got himself to stop laughing. Mane was living with Ray, so he got to see the side of the Brute King that many did not have the privilege to witness. It wasn’t strange that Mane found it hard to believe that the silly father he was living with was a respected somebody in the universe.

says Akihiko and takes a short pause but seriously asking- “Are you the rumoured… FenrirIsGod with ‘F’. ‘I’ and ‘G’ in all caps?” “I’ll let your previous comment slide since you correctly deciphered my identity.” “You do know you’re a legend in the game right. One rumoured old man who has conquered anything and everything in the game. The one who stands atop corpses in PvP.” The male figure nods his head proudly and says- “Human. Are you aware those legends apply in real time too? Take a look and tell me what you would call me?”

“Because he’s hot? Because he talks pretty when he’s not dodging questions? You don’t even know who he is.” “I do,” I said softly. Both James and Sadie looked at me. Sadie blinked. “You what?” “I looked him up,” I admitted. “The day after we got married.” Misha’s jaw ticked, but he stayed quiet. Sadie frowned. “What do you mean you looked him up?” I hesitated, then said it. “He was called the Warlord. A battlefield legend. There are forums about him. Articles, classified leaks, ghost reports from conflict zones. People called him a myth. Some didn’t believe he was real.”

The bald sturdy man sneered and said, "They don't worth anything. Just kill them all." A middle-aged scholar dressed in the clothing style of the Land of Infinity bowed and said with a flattering smile, "Your honor, allow me to tell you that there was once a martial arts legend of Snow Province in this tribe. He is very powerful." The bald sturdy man smiled in disdain. "A martial arts legend? Haha, what kind of martial arts legend could they have in such a poor and desolate land? Haha, what a bullshit myth." "Yes, yes, yes. Of course, he can't be compared with you, your honor. But that person also stunned the whole Snow Province back then and was very famous in the Northern Region." The midd

The world will choose a story and feed it until the edges fray. But I am John McQueen. I built a weaponry empire from rust and doubt and the need to make the world listen. They may have tried to write me off, scribble me into myth. They underestimated the kind of man who sleeps on hospital chairs for love and signs contracts with the same hand. They brought me to the public square to humiliate me. They do not know I can make humiliation into armor.

The familiar feeling of my stomach tightening into knots and my heart beating faster than was possible took over. “You… No, this isn’t possible.” I had never met this man in my entire life, yet somehow… “Well, it seems I’ve finally found my mate in the last place I wanted to,” he said, a smirk growing on his face. It had to be a mistake from the Moon Goddess of some sort. I had another mate.