Poderoso Novels & Stories

Red strings connected various pieces of information, forming a web of information. “This is who we are against,” Victor said, pointing to a photograph of a man with a scar on his cheek. “His name is Sergei Volkov. He controls one of the largest underground organizations in Eastern Europe. He’s been trying to weaken my operations for years.” “And what does that have to do with me?” Olivia asked, her voice trembles. Victor’s jaw tightens. “Because Sergei believes you are my weakness. He thinks if he can get to you, he can get to me.”

I look from Acre to Sky and know that I'm not going to be able to separate them, "Take Sky, try to get into the packhouse without being seen, free everyone but we need dad and grandma Beth" "There powers?" "Yep," With that Acre salutes me, takes Sky's hand and disappears amongst the trees. I turn to give orders when Acre mind links me "Ocean, your surrounded, they knew we were coming", before I can do anything a foul voice says "Well looky here what we've got, the boss is gonna be mighty pleased" I don't want to show my powers yet so I mind link Acre as I hold my hands up in surrender

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;

“I imagine you’d like to know about what happened today…at the city line.” “You bloody well know where our concerns lie!” Aziz growled in the back of my mind as Ares Barbosa was arguably the world's most powerful and dangerous psychokinetic. His abilities ranged from telepathy to extensive telekinetic power. So I would not be surprised if he knew exactly where both my and my counterpart’s root concerns lie.

I said with venom seeping through my words "Okay fine, Merlina think about all the good that could come from this. This whole city, would belong to you, you'd have authority over absolutely everything. More power than you could possibly think of. This whole empire would belong to you. The more power the more money." He said as he made me look out the window looking across the city of LA.

Strength (STR): 23 Agility (AGI): 14 Endurance (END): 21 Vitality (VIT): 9 Willpower (WIL): 12 Perception (PER): 19 Conviction: 50% Romanticism Points: 500 Upgrade Points: 100 Skills: 고백권 (Go-baek Gwon / Confession Fist): A straight punch that grows stronger the more emotionally courageous the user becomes. 파도차기 (Pa-do Chagi / Wave Kick): “Let my feelings reach you.” A sweeping kick that rises like an emotional tide. When conviction is high, it emits a shockwave—even through a block.

What a monster. ************

God! ******

The Guardian that he had looked up to before seemed not so powerful in his eyes. He should not be far behind his father in strength. For Little Apple, this was a great opportunity. Little Apple had benefited a lot from it. Not to mention that the bloodline power was full and powerful again, because of the martial intent, he had also understood the Nine Words Secret Skills better. For Little Apple, this profound and abstract Nine Words Secret Skills was as majestic as the sea. "How far did the old man practice?" Little Apple thought to himself.

He says. Fuck. ...(to be continued)