Novels by Peace

The grand Sinclair family estate hall remained frozen in time. Every eye was fixed on Mazzle, every mouth slightly open in shock. The silence stretched like a taut wire, ready to snap at any moment.Benjamin was the first to break. He shot up from his chair, his face red with fury."You all should hold him! The mad man has finally lost his senses!" he shouted, pointing a shaking finger at Mazzle. "Someone restrain this fool before he embarrasses us all further!"Murmurs rippled through the crowd. Some family members exchanged uncertain glances."Ten million dollars?" whispered one elder. "That's impossible.""He's bluffing," another said. "He has to be.""But what if he's not?" came a nervous voice from the back.James sat stunned, his weathered hands gripping the arms of his chair. He stared at his son-in-law with wide eyes. Mazzle had always been secretive, but this... this was beyond anything he could have imagined.Kira remained motionless beside her father. Her heart pounded so h

"What do you mean?" James sprang up from his seat, his face bolted with rage.Removing the family from the business chain was the same as totally disowning their line as part of the family.And it only happened one through the history of the family after their ancestors had committed a great offence."You don't have to attack me... Elder James!" Disrespect hitched into every but of Benjamin's calm words."I'm just reminding everyone of the rule of the family. Any family that doesn't make significant contribution to the general family account of more than a million dollars would be removed from the business chain.Maybe you've grown too much grey hair, that's why you are forgetting!""You!" Mr. James extended his index finger, his face totally distorted by the fury."Dad!" Quickly, Kira pulled him back while a warm satisfactory smile played on the face of Benjamin."There's no need talking to my father in such a manner. The rule was created to prevent members of the family from slack

"Get off my way!" Mazzle swayed away from his cold gaze, his stance strong and his breath hardly hitched.Benjamin fumed with rage."Still has proud as you are broke? Who would have thought your dirty attitude would be the only thing you would be able to retain!" He mocked.However, Mazzle remained silent. There was no essence wasting his time speaking to someone of his nature.Benjamin's rage boiled to his neck, his breath dampened so that he could hardly breathe."How dare you try to ignore me, you little moth!" He thundered. He walked gradually to where Mazzle stood. Kira's head still bowed in shame, and Jackson had a broad smile sitting on his face.He raised his hands to slap Mazzle across the face but the small crackling of a voice brought still calm to the room."I know the family heritage is gradually following. But I never realized that we were beginning to lose our manners!" The patron walked in with a stale look on his face. Benjamin immediately backed away. A small smil

  A whirlwind of emotions gushed through Henry's heart. The stories stormed through his head, coupled by the warm feelings of affection that he felt for the stranger before him called his dad.  And somewhere deep down, he felt he was a good man, as opposed to that male harlot of a person. Mr. James soon received a call, leaving the room abruptly and storming in only a few moments later.  "Get dressed!" He barked orders at everyone in the room apart from Jackson whom he greeted with a warm smile. "If you ask me... I think you should join us too!" "What's happening?" Kira, past her blank expression, was forced to inquire. "We almost missed out on the family meeting and we need to be there right this moment." Noted James.  "And Patron Fredrick wants to be around. After parading himself through town!" He added, the brood of vipers in his tone deep and clear. "Then I should take

Waves of excitement wove into Jackson's throat. Dark, Vicious, and dripping with ice. This was the moment that Mazzle was going to disgrace himself. And for mothers who would do anything for their child, Kira would act likewise. "Ding!" A ring came from the door. "Who ordered Pizza?" "I never thought that you would be so thoughtful to order something for our guest!" Praised James, patting his daughter's back. "Or maybe it's a bigger package. In the size of a seven-year-old boy! Just like our honoured husband had proposed." Jackson's voice dripped with so much sarcasm. Kira opened the door. Her eyes swept off by the train of guards that dropped someone off and immediately, they were soon leaving. But something else caught her attention. A little child that is familiar. Her son. She shuddered as they were engulfed in a warm embrace. The ravaging heat of confusion and shocks boiled through Jackson's skin, making him barely able to breathe. "Mom you're okay!" Tears escaped fro

From his tattered outlook and pitiful state, Mr. James could easily deduce that after Mazzle's return, his inheritance had been taken away by the Sinclair family.His stomach knotted into a bitter twist. The taste of the bile pilling in his guts."I'm not that easy to kill... Father-in-law." Mazzle returned calmly, but the aura of his voice rolled off in deadly waves."You came back of the dead only to play flea?" Mr. James tongue rolled with mockery.Smiles cut through Jackson's face. There were more than a thousand ways to take care of a flea.And this time that Mazzle was so weak and fearful without the backing of his inheritance, it would be easier to put him in his place, six feet below the ground, and get a taste of Kira just like he had always wanted.He schooled his looks back into neutral hate disdain. His stare hitting deep into Mazzle's back."Whether the flea is alive or not, it can only cause a little discomfort.There would be no room for you here while our guest is arou