The Power Man Novels & Stories

Damon asked but the man scoffed "What is your name?" Again nothing, my head started to hurt again, but this time it wasn't too painful, just a throb, and with it I felt my powers return. The noise outside returned and I couldn't be happier, I walked over to the two men, I looked deep into the mans eyes and commanded "You will not kill me, you will not take away my powers, or Damon's, and neither will you hurt him" with this said I proceeded to untie him, Damon did try to stop me but I assured him it was fine.

Everyone was shocked at the magnificent display of power. "Is his ability, hardening or Metal shift??" A woman asked. "I think so!" Another lady replied. "Or not!!" The middle aged man said as he saw Vic running like a crazy person towards Pablo. "This power is not an ordinary one. Wait! don't tell me that they are back??" The man thought as his mood brightened. "I would need to find out more about this boy." Vic had used his teleport skill to appear behind Pablo, kicking him under. It was where the metal hadn't been.

When Broderick and Amy got inside his car, Amy asked him,"how did you escape the prison?" "A powerful man is not just someone who is the richest person, a powerful man is the most mysterious man. Michael thinks he's powerful cause he owns my company, that's not how power works. You need to will power by reason of your influence. Being a powerful man is not even a position that can be inherited, power is not a throne, it's a force," Broderick said.

Another man from the group chimed in with a bland tone. After pondering for a moment, Fane decided that he wanted to get some information out of the other party’s mouth. “Hmm... Since you all think that today will be my last day, can you let me die with understanding? For example: Tell me which powerhouses of America do you guys belong to? How strong is it, and how many people are in it? After all, I’m an incredibly curious person.” “Haha! Let me tell you then, kiddo. The powerhouse behind us is unbelievably strong, powerful, and with high authority. Anyway, it’s a power that you can’t afford to offend at all.”

They were looking at the man in white with their eyes full of shock. “His momentum alone is enough to make them unable to resist. How powerful is this man?”

he suggested. I nodded my head with a firm yes. I closed my eyes and concentrated on my breathing and tried to battle this newfound power which is like a curse to me. At least Bruce is kind of lucky. He only has one power, which he got that day I found him at the lake. Whereas I got nine over the years, unfortunately, this one would make it ten. A shiver ran through me as the glowing light hovered unsteadily around me. I fought to gain control..I felt the power intensify as it exploded out of me. The water in the lake rippled as the wind blew heavily as if there was a storm.

Stanley mumbled as Penn exchanged a look with Rima who by the expression on her face, didn’t believe in Stanley’s nothing. “Yeah, we don’t believe that Stanley, try again.” Rima faced Stanley who lashed out at her. “Well some of us are not attracted to power regardless of who is handling it.” Stanley attacks Rima who flinched at Stanley’s tone. Penn laid a comforting hand on Rima.

I mutter, a little smile tugging at my lips. “Is that so?” He glances at his watch, distracted. My eyes wander, searching the crowd. And then I find him. Powers. That’s what the man from earlier called him. His emerald eyes are locked on me. I don’t think Powers is his first name. But somehow, it fits him. With the way he carries himself, confident, commanding, completely at ease in a room full of people. He exudes power. And that name, Powers, wears him like a second skin.

He replied. I sat up fully, pulling the sheets around me as I turned to face him. "Money is fleeting. It can be given, it can be taken away. No amount of money you give me will ever make me truly untouchable. But power? The right kind of power? That’s what makes a person unstoppable. It’s what makes people bow when you walk into a room, what keeps your name untarnished, what ensures that no one, no man, no law, no circumstance can dictate your life."

MEANWHILE LAWRENCE'S HEADQUARTERS Jordan's dark pair of ocean eyes were strictly focused on some documents as he worked busily being isolated in his office. His chocolate brown pigmented hair were messy but it charmed him more while his professional attire screamed extreme richness. Jordan Lawrence was no easy man after all. His every second was money making him intimidatingly the most powerful man in the world business. He was the best known tycoon in the entire continent. Also be called as the godfather of the entertainment industry who had his every possible reach over the numbers of platforms in multimedia resources.