The Powerful Man Review Novels & Stories

The man could be described as being extremely powerful. Other than that, there were a few very powerful master fighters there who should not be underestimated as well.

“I’m not sure we trust your memory on this one. With you…pretty faces bleed together so much.” The old man leans forward, his eyes searching my face, and I can tell immediately from the way that he carries himself that he’s someone powerful. The way the men in the room turn to him, they way they go quiet when he speaks. Yes, this is a man of Christian’s caliber, though older. A man whose power rivals Don Romano’s – though he is much, much more refined. Where Romano is a tiger, his power on full display, this man is a hawk – cool, precise, and patient, but just as lethal.

only reason I was seeing it was because it was her vision. When the vision was over I turned to look at the queen. I wanted to know why she was crying but I couldn't ask because she started saying that so many werewolves were dying because of rouges. I ran to the queen and hugged her and started to wipe away her tears and told her it's okay, that she was the one to save the werewolf world with her powers. The queen stopped crying and looked at me like I was crazy asking what powers. I laughed and told the queen that she was the most powerful wolf ever. That was why she was sent to live with humans. The queen wanted to know how I knew I told her that because I am her mate, I see everything s

“That I must be married for at least three consecutive months to gain any rights to contest the power structure. If not, it all goes to them permanently.” I stared at him. “So… I’m your key to taking back what’s yours.” “Yes.” My mind reeled. “But why me? You could’ve picked anyone. Someone from your world.” His eyes darkened. “The reason I chose you doesn’t concern you.” I froze at his curt response. Threading lightly, I asked, “And what’s your stepmother like?” “She hates weakness. She hates anything she can’t manipulate. And you… well, she obviously has nothing on you.”

Whether I did horrible things or not. “ And what about the man you slept with? How is he? ” She asked me out of nowhere making me choke on my breath. I laughed. And then laughed harder. “ He is Rich. Powerful. Dangerous. Handsome. Cruel. Unsympathetic. Merciless. The get what he wants type. ” I replied sniffing, even his thought was enough to send shivers down my spine. “ Powerful men. You remember what we used to say about them? ” Maggie smiled and I smiled back nodding my head.

I try to stare harder, to make out the clearer picture so I could at least recognize if this is Mason or not, but I can't see anything. The only thing I know is that this is not Mason. He doesn't have this kind of strong, domineering energy. He doesn't intimidate me like this man does, and I don't even know if he exists in real life. All I know is that he is emanating power in strong waves that I feel like I need to kneel. But I don't, because if I do that, I would see the rest of his body. Particularly that big thing swinging between his legs.

You have to come home with me today. "And what if I refuse? Will you get your people to drag me away? If that's your plan, then you'd better think it through. Don't regret it when I decide to use the same methods against you or your parents." Cora shouted, "Just try it!" Joseph chuckled. "Oh, that's right… You're Cora Lowell, the richest woman in Jenton. Who would ever dare cross you or your family? But I've met people who are far more powerful than you. Yet, they're still just ordinary people; they bleed just like the rest of us."

No one around him moved to help, no one even looked shocked. I looked at the glass wall behind him, then back at his face. The same man who had been in bed with me two nights ago, making stupid jokes about his dick, now stood in front of me like he could ruin someone's life before finishing his coffee. "How powerful are you?" I asked before I could stop myself. Adam stepped closer, completely bridging the distance between us, his eyes dropping to my mouth before lifting again. "Powerful enough to make you regret asking," he whispered, ”and enough to beg me to show you."

Her eyes were electric blue and the soft features made her look easier. While the guy stood taller had a very calming and profound smile on his face. He had golden shining hair locks which were floating in the air due to his overwhelming powers and red bright eyes. He was a bit tan than the complete white lady, having a black coat lousing over his shoulders and dressed in all tight clothes from inside, he sure looks like a difficult one, but still, the boy felt safer.

They are all hot but I can't concentrate on them, my power is fighting my control to be released. "Give us the prince and princess and you can keep the human." The cute guy said with a smirk on his face. "Over my dead body." Ryan's anger is radiating through him, I can feel it. "You always have to do things the hard way don't you? Fine but now I'm taking the human too." The men standing in front of us had changed from looking like humans to fangs and hideous faces. My instincts kicked in and so did Bruce's.