The Legendary Man Novels & Stories

Like a fired arrow, the boat broke through the waves as Logan calmly advanced toward his adversaries. The elderly man emerged from his meditative state, and the wind gracefully swept his snowy white hair away from his face, revealing a complexion remarkably smooth and free of wrinkles. Standing tall and resolute in his black attire, the old man exuded a heroic aura of his own. He was Don Deus Gambino of The Liberated, renowned for never having been defeated in any of his battles! "You're finally here, Logan Pearce! I've been waiting for you for over 10 days, but I suppose it was worth the wait. You managed to arrive in the most spectacular fashion. I am delighted to see it!"

the D-section leader commanded the remaining masked men beside him . "Let's see about that,there is nothing I love more than killing,killing gives me pleasure,"the strange man giggled. The men bring out their red glowing swords and dash at him,the man dodges a sword swipe and punches two of the masked men simultaneously, sending them crashing into the wall with their ribs broken. "I won't waste my time on worthless beings like you"He caught a sword with his hand breaking it to pieces. He ripped off the remaining masked men's hearts and hit the leader with a punch.

She hugged me tightly, she was giving me a motherly love which I lacked since childhood. _______________________ Somewhere in the middle of the night a man was fighting like a beast in a ring, he was being called a devil or monster, both representing his persona. No one is entitled to stand in front of him, once a man was asked by him, he refused. But when the devil himself visited him, he pisses off there itself in his pants. He was monster the devil, who shows no mercy, he has a rule that there is no rule for him. He killed people like a beast, he shows people he'll like a Satan.

"Ladies, gentlemen, our special guest has arrived—the man who rose to the top by sheer will, dedication, wit, and perseverance. Please give a round of applause, you L'etalon's newest business partner, Marionne Castello." Marionne received all kinds of praises as he makes his way to the makeshift stage. Twelve years ago, when he walked to the very first stage, he ever walked in his entire life. The day he graduated. And the day that his heart got shattered into tiny pieces. It was the day that he realized that heaven and earth would never meet. If she could see him now, what would she think? A question that suddenly rang in Marionne's mind. The event went on smoothly. Marionne met so many fam

She saw what thousands failed to spot in you and am sure wherever she is, she is very proud of you. ‘Knowing your type, I’m sure you are eyeing something bigger again, you should also try penetrating the mineral reserves in the Copperbelt,’ the man continued. ‘You are now reading my mind honorable, are you one of those who do such?’ she asked while allowing her eyes loose on the man standing tall next to her.

"I have something to ask you." Faz straightened on his seat. "What is it, your highness?" "What more do you know about the ancient legend about the great battle of the three realms thousands of years ago?" he seriously looked at the young man. "Well, to be honest your highness, I don't know that much but I do know some important parts about it. Why?"

Wenna said. “Fireheart is a legend,” said a woman from the back. “It’s just a story the people from Namandu tell their children so they won’t feel bad for not possessing any magic. Besides, Fireheart could wield lightning. No one who could wield lightning has been discovered in centuries.”

It just couldn’t be, Lucian could not be the wolf, he just couldn’t be. Now thinking about it, she never asked how he knew all he knew about the barghest or the ‘actual’ Greek and Roman history. Most of all, about the supernatural, she had initially coined it to being a history professor. It was sort of his job to know all that, right?

“What’s this?” Ash asked holding up a book that had seemingly found its own way to their coffee table. Bright glanced over. “That is an old legend actually about the Great One, an ancient man who sacrificed so much to save this world that he fell under a sleeping curse.” “And what happened to him?”

I asked, desperate to hear more, to know more about the man who owned me more with each passing day. “He was a legend. Unstoppable,” Luca said with a smile. “It didn’t matter how many guys ganged up on him—he went off in all-out beast mode. He destroyed them time and time again, and they still came back for more. Then Genevieve happened.” I scrunched my brow. “Who?”