Novels by Sandra Ogbonna

“But look at him,” Gary said, pointing at Dane. “He’s breathing too fast—like he’s completely out of breath. It won’t be fair if I fight someone who’s already tired, especially since he’s quicker than me.”Gary’s words made sense, and Butcher nodded slightly. Then he turned his eyes toward Dane.“Then go sit down. Just sit on the ground there for two minutes,” Butcher said, voice steady.Dane shook his head. “Nah, I think I’m good. I’ll just stand.”Butcher’s expression changed instantly. His face hardened, and his tone turned ice cold. “I said sit on the ground. Now.”His clenched fist tightened slowly, veins rising under his skin. The air shifted, pressure building. No one said a word.Dane hesitated. He felt everyone’s eyes on him—Lily standing nearby, her face unreadable. Jane, who had been watching quietly. A few of the generals leaned in, sensing the tension.No… why me? Dane thought. Why do I have to sit on the ground like a child? Lily’s here. Even Jane is watching. I’ll look

Butcher’s gaze swept across the room, meeting the eyes of each general with steady resolve. “I know some of you are still doubting Dane. Even though I’ve said he’s strong, that he has potential, some of you aren’t convinced yet. That’s understandable. New blood in this world always raises questions.” He paused, letting the words settle. “But here’s the truth—Lily, with her full strength, will beat Dane every time. If she uses a knife, there’s no contest. You all saw it with your own eyes. The moment she went all out, Dane barely survived. There was no chance for him to win.”He stepped forward, voice dropping slightly as if revealing a secret. “But what if they fought without weapons? Just fists. Big hands, bare knuckles. What do you think would happen then?”The room grew quiet, the generals exchanging glances, weighing their thoughts.Butcher’s voice came back, confident and clear. “One thing I can guarantee—Lily will be faster. No question. Her speed is unmatched. But if Dane manag

Before anyone could call for the fight to begin, Lily was already in motion. Without warning, she lunged, her knife slashing toward his neck.Dane’s reflexes kicked in just in time. He jumped back, eyes wide, breath caught in his throat.“What the hell?!” he shouted. “No one said we started!”Lily tilted her head. “If your enemy’s trying to kill you, do you think they’ll announce it first? You think they’ll wait for a bell or whistle?” She stepped forward again, eyes narrowing. “No. Because now, I’m your enemy. And you’re mine. Understand that.”“I told you—I’m not holding back,” she continued. “I aimed for your neck. But I’ll admit—you dodged it. So maybe you’re not all talk. Maybe you’ve got a little speed. Or maybe that was just luck.”And then she charged again.The second strike came faster. The blade sliced through the air, aimed at his chest. Dane shifted, barely twisting in time. He remembered Butcher’s words during training—Always move. Always expect the unexpected. Blend. Be

She paused mid-step and looked over her shoulder. “Yes, boss?”He took a step forward, eyes locked on her. “Do you want to use a weapon?” he asked, his tone unusually thoughtful. “If so, which one would you prefer?”Lily gave a half-smile. “A knife,” she said simply. “I’d love to use a knife. It’s what I’m best with.”Butcher nodded slowly. “Do you want me to get someone to prepare one for you?”Lily shook her head without hesitation. “No need. You know I always carry two.” She tapped the side of her legs lightly. “One on the left, one on the right. I’m never without them.”Butcher allowed himself a small smirk. “That’s what I like about you. Prepared. Focused.”She gave him a short nod of respect, then turned on her heel and walked confidently toward the compound.The others were already gathering, circling the training yard like spectators at a gladiator match. The sun glared overhead, casting long shadows on the dirt. Everyone could feel it—this wasn’t just a test for Dane. It was

“Yeah… we’re sorry,” Kenny replied quickly, backing off.Butcher straightened and took a deep breath. “I want to make something else very clear. You all saw the news about what happened to Kenshi. The Yakuza crossed a line. Some of you might’ve guessed it was me. Some of you didn’t. But now, let me say it plain—I was the one who took him out.”Murmurs echoed across the room, but no one dared speak.“And this is the law from now on,” Butcher continued. “Any time, any group, any gang, or any mafia dares to disrespect the Butcher Mafia—our full name, the Butchara Mafia Group—there will be no forgiveness. None. That group, or person, must be eliminated. No second chances. Understood?”“Yes, sir!” they all shouted, almost in unison.Every general repeated it—yes, sir! Even Dane joined in, though he wasn’t one of them. Not yet.Butcher looked around, then locked eyes with Lily.“A fight. Between Lily and Dane,” he said calmly.Lily’s brows rose slightly, amused. “Really?”Gary frowned and l

Dane blinked, stunned by the sudden shift in tone. It was like Kenny had two completely different personalities—one joking and easygoing, the other fierce and deadly.“The only reason I haven’t done anything is because what you said was a real challenge,” Kenny continued, voice hard and steady. “A challenge that I respect. I could kill you right now. But I’m not going to.”Then Kenny’s face broke into a sly smile.Dane’s mind raced. Shit. This dude’s no joke. He’s almost as strong as Butcher. When it comes to strength, it’s crazy. Like two people in one—one moment angry and serious, the next calm and smiling.As Dane watched, all the generals were called to the table by Butcher’s sharp voice.“Generals! To the table!” Butcher commanded.One by one, the generals filed over to the large wooden table where Dane and Kenny sat. Butcher took the seat at the head like a king.“I want you all to meet Dane,” Butcher said in a deep voice that filled the room. “His name is Dane.”The generals ex