The Wise Man's Fear Novels & Stories

He tapped his fingers against the table marking each word. “We make the law irrelevant.” He paused. “I don’t need a judge’s permission,” he continued. “I don’t need the government’s blessing. If something belongs to me, then it belongs to me.” His gaze hardened. “And if a man believes his position will protect him… then I will take it.” “After all...fear,” Zandrei added lightly, “is the only law that has never failed.” He leaned back with a calm look on his face. Then, as if it were nothing more than a passing thought, he ordered.

The footage showed the current scene inside the warehouse, along with Sienna's earlier confession about 'technology' and 'brainwashing'. "I wired this place before you even got here." I looked at her coldly. "Every word you said was broadcast live, including your confession about using illegal technology to brainwash others and steal family assets." Sienna froze. She instinctively looked up at the large screens and saw her own twisted, ugly face. "No... That's impossible..." In that split second of distraction, there was a loud bang.

“You are the ones spreading fear.” One elder sighed. “The fear is already here.” Those words upset the younger man. He stepped closer and pointed at the elder. “Say that again.” The elder did not look away. “The fear is already here.” The younger man grabbed him by the front of his robe. The other elders shouted. “Enough!” they cried. But the leader of the Welsh family did not stop him. He watched. The room grew loud as the elders argued and tried to pull the younger man away.

“That boy will never graduate from this school. I will make sure I frustrate him. He will come to understand that no one competes with “Mr. Hitman”. ” I heard him tell another lecturer boastfully. The other lecturer laughed and long-hailing his co-lecturer, “Mr. Hitman, who dares you, the one and only hitman on this campus. The fear of Mr. Hitman is the beginning of wisdom”. He laughed again and went out leaving me alone with the dreadful sadist.

He must have an inferiority complex with how high his self-esteem is. Ethan contemplated that thought. "I have been thinking about this while dealing with him all this time. How did he manage to get to his current position with the way he is? He's unscrupulous, superstitious, afraid to die, and willing to do anything to earn money. "Everyone is afraid to die, yes. But don't you think a person as cowardly and spineless as him was on another level of its own? Anyone with a bit of backbone would have refused to cooperate long ago!

“ Firstly, in our lives, we have a set of foolish wolves. They always feel they are wise and smart thinking, they can be able to cheat their way out without working, Life is unpredictable. Work harder and stop eyeing someone else's property. Life is not hard, but we are the ones making it so difficult and bother some for us. This is the last time I am gonna repeat this, I don't say things twice, only the wise understand. If you think you are too smart, bring it on. We are eagerly waiting for you to strike, your little life would be destroyed, I don't have a lot to say.

She looked away. “He was scared to death, and the exact moment he managed to suppress that fear, you wanted to get rid of me instead? To throw away his struggle? You wanted to make his efforts go to waste… coward! If it weren’t for me—someone not afraid to die—being by Amon’s side, you’d never see Amon reaching this stage of recovery…” “Insolent,” William snapped. “Yeah, I’m insolent,” I shouted back quickly. “If it wasn’t me, are you sure any woman would actually want your grandson except for the fact that he’s a Young Master rolling in wealth?” my voice rose sharply.

“Let’s just say I’ll be unlucky if it comes to that. You know I always slip past the cops.” Wait—what? Cops? What’s he talking about? Oh no, what if I’m caught up in this? This is a literal nightmare. And what did he just say? “Always slip past the cops”? Does he have a history? “I’m serious, Isaac. There’s nothing to worry about.” I tried to look at him again. And for whatever reason, I was really surprised to find that the handsome man was staring at me. Don't tell me that he knew that I was listening to his conversation.

Just get the fuck away from my way. When Aiden and calista were moving, that man warned them not to move an inch, or he will shoot them, but that stubborn ass of our king still moved. When they were passing that man, he pulled the trigger and a shoot sound resonated in the room. Everything went silent and stilled, no one move, and then the worst happened. “AI…aidennnnn” shouted calista….

I stood up,and turned to leave,my hand was placed on the cold door,about to push,when he called me back. "True?" "Yeah?"I asked,and tilted my head to him. "Promise me"he said. "What?" "You are going to have a new year's resolution"he said,"why?"I asked and j got a Shut—the— hell— up stare. "Alright fine..." Am surprised am even listening. "You are gonna get yourself a girlfriend,or even a wife if that's even possible" No way! The old man is asking too much now,am only twenty eight,and he's acting like am in my early fifties!