The Legendary Man Novels & Stories

I'll get used to it, marrying a man I do not know, marrying so early when I have a life ahead of me. "Would you do this to Kelly" I say quietly, staring straight at her. Kelly is my age mate so why am I the one to face this. She gulps and lower her eyes "I've failed my sister, I've failed your mom. He wants you" "That's bullshit Aunt. How does he even know me, I don't even know who he is" "Mr. Kriss" I gasp in terror and my eyes widen. My dad's employer, the billionaire founder of Kriss automobiles, the leading auto mobile company in this country.

Carol then froze when she realized that Cassy had said The legendary mage and not a legendary mage, but Paige didn't know that The legendary mage existed, so she asked her puzzled, "Do you know anything about The legendary mage… Cassy, very few people know of his existence, it's been a long time since the mark of the pentacle appeared and many people have forgotten about him." Cassy didn’t know what to do but she was really scared right now so she said to her, "I have something to confess to you but first I want to know why your family seems to know about this mark and The legendary mage?"

I shrugged causing Ace, his father and my own to smile and shook their head at my comment. "Is there a reason why Ace and Alexia should go there alone?", My mother asked while walking to us. "I assume you know Melissa." Dad asked Vincenzo as he pointed to my mother. "Yeah." Vincenzo smiled at her which she returned. "Because they want li fantasma and The Mafia leader Italian mafia who is also the best assassin to come to their party." Vincenzo stated. "Oh please—", Daniella voiced interrupted us once again. "Li fantasma is a myth!" She yelled with her fake and really bad Italian accent.

She couldn’t help taking a second look at him. So this was the legendary richest man in the country. And he was Miranda’s ex-husband.

Claude The young boxer was flushed and sweating as he stopped and turned to look at his father. His body was damp and his heart was racing. He had done well, he knew that but what did the man who stood silently on the ground near the ropes, with James Schwartz beside him, leaning on a cane; what did the Mafia Don who was watching him broodingly, from the ground, think? Because the world knew what a pitiless, powerful street fighter Lucien Delano had been a long time ago, a legend in the ring, the man who had never lost a single match during any of his savage Underground fights.

When the fourth Sovereign went into the room, every other person left. Brian could feel a flooding heat inside his heart. He had an excessive amount to ask, however at that point, when he attempted to open his mouth he didn't be aware from where to start. In any case, as opposed to what he had expected, Roland gestured and said, "I definitely know about the entirety of your past accomplishments, and Brian, you deserve the title of a legend." Hearing "Legend", Brian out of nowhere felt his eyes start to destroy. He started to wail and his voice stifled, "No… Your Greatness, old buddy… is the genuine … "

When she wanted him to win, Thayer could rake in millions in a single night, shouting with exhilaration across the casino floor. When she wanted him to lose, he could be stripped of everything in an instant. Under these extreme, shifting tides of fortune, he sank deeper into ruin. By the time he sobered up even slightly, he had already amassed debts of 28 million dollars. He could never pay it back. Helpless, he slunk back to Aurelion, only to see Isolde and me, flaunting our lives on television. Jealousy took root. In his mind, I had stolen the life that belonged to him.

She had heard of his name and saw a picture of him in the newspapers but never in person but he looked quite different than she saw in the paper but that was over a year ago. Who hadn't heard of Nathan Legend? The only billionaire whose private life wasn't out in the open. Sources portrayed him as gay but most people said he was the devil in human form. A sexy devil at that. A multi-time billionaire who never used a driver or bodyguard, with the actualization that the criminals feared to tread his path. Yet, he was every woman's dream but was attracted to none, which exempted him from all the others and made him greatly honoured. He worked in the mines as a child and built his passion, bring

a roar came from the pier where ten thousand soldiers were lined up, looking in high spirits. A young man disembarked from the ship. He looked majestic with his head held high. He had an air of confidence that could change the mood of wherever he went and seemed unbeatable. The man was a legend in the military and a hero of the country. He was given the title of “War Legate” and was only second to one other person. He founded the Blood Corps which was sharp as a sword and was undefeatable. This man was a legend. “General Summers, have you found out what happened?” Adrian Xander stopped in his tracks and turned to ask.

“You’re… a Legendary Martial Saint!” “What?!” The hall erupted into chaos. How could a young man in his early twenties achieve the level of a Legendary Martial Saint? “Who are you?” the old man asked in terror. “I’m just a young man with a bit of medical knowledge.”