
Kelly Ex
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Novels by Kelly Ex

The Price Of Hatred
James has spent his entire life believing that hatred is the only thing keeping him alive.
Born into poverty and shaped by a childhood marked by loss, betrayal, and violence, James learned early that the world does not reward the weak. Alongside his closest friend, Todd, he survived the darkness of the slums and grew into a man who understands humanity better than most. He knows what people will do for money. He knows what fear can make them become. And above all, he knows beneath every noble mask lies the same primitive desires—fear, greed, pride, love, and survival.
But James is about to discover some things are far more dangerous than human nature.
It begins in a cursed jungle.
What was supposed to be a search for hidden treasure becomes a nightmare when James and his companions awaken an ancient evil that has been waiting in the darkness for decades. As people begin to disappear, die, or become possessed, James comes face-to-face with Mama Ghoula, a terrifying supernatural entity who recognizes something within his blood that even he does not understand.
Before she disappears, she reveals a truth that will change the course of his life forever.
James is connected to an ancient power.
And somewhere in the world exists a mysterious stone capable of granting unimaginable power—but every gift it offers comes with a price.
James believes he has escaped the jungle.
He is wrong.
The nightmare has only begun.
Far from the cursed wilderness, another world is preparing to descend into chaos.
The Pitch is a powerful global syndicate built on wealth, blood, fear, and absolute control. At its center stands Arthur, the Fallen Patriarch—a ruthless man who has spent decades constructing an empire powerful enough to make nations tremble.
But Arthur's empire is about to collapse.
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Chapter: Chapter 32 - Episode 2
Vener didn't say another word. She recognized the wall he was putting up. She turned on her heel and walked straight toward the exit, knowing with absolute certainty that Roman was hiding a deeper motive—something dark that he didn't want her to discover yet. As she reached the threshold and gripped the handle of the door, pulling it open to step out, Roman’s voice called out from the shadows behind her.“Keep your eyes wide open on the main game, Vener. Note every single move she makes.”Vener didn't offer a reply. She simply stepped out into the hallway and let the door slam shut behind her.Hours later, as the digital clocks in the facility rolled forward, Roman walked back into the roaring, brightly lit computer lab. He stood on the upper platform, his eyes scanning rows of technicians until they caught the female operative—Asael—who had come to his office earlier that morning. Roman marched straight down the aisle, stepping up directly behind the ergonomic chair she was sitti
Last Updated: 2026-08-03
Chapter: Chapter 32 – The Pawn Strategy - 1
“We have the first one under complete control, and we are not going to fucking lose it,” Roman said, his fingers tightening over the edges of the ancient leather casing as he lifted the chained book from his desk. His voice carried a calculated, heavy resonance that echoed off the cold concrete walls of his office. “This book is exactly what we need to locate every single soul on this grid who knows about the existence of the stones—and what these stones truly are. We just have to play this path strategically with everyone .” Vener, who was still clutching her digital tablet tightly against her chest, shook her head. Her brow furrowed deeply as she tried to process the sheer scale of the manipulation he was hinting at. “What? Wait, Roman... I don’t really get what you’re trying to say. Just lay it out completely clean for me.” Roman turned around slowly, his eyes gleaming with a sharp, predatory focus beneath the dim office lighting. “This book is a roadmap, Vener. It holds the
Last Updated: 2026-08-02
Chapter: Chapter 31 – The Chained Legacy
“That wasn't me,” Butcher said, his voice cracking with a sudden, raw wave of emotion. He leaned in even closer, his fingers twitching with desperation. “Tell me, James... what did you see right after you saw that face? Was there anything else?”James spat a mouthful of crimson foam onto the dirt. He slowly lifted his heavy eyelids, staring directly into the man's desperate eyes. “Your fucking face,” James repeated hoarsely.“Haa... fuck!”Butcher lost his composure completely. He unleashed a brutal, blinding backhand straight across James’s jaw. The sheer impact sent James crashing sideways onto the gravel. Instantly, the two enforcers tore him back up by his arms, forcing him into a kneeling position once more.Butcher didn't step back this time. He stormed forward, his large hands bunching into the fabric of James’s shirt at the chest, violently hauling him upward until they were nose-to-nose.“Tell me right now!” Butcher roared, his breath hot against James's skin. “Wh
Last Updated: 2026-08-01
Chapter: Chapter 30 – The Human Architecture
“James, let’s play a game. ‘Death Park’,” Tidder’s tiny, innocent child voice pleaded, her small hands tugging relentlessly at his forearm.“No, we're absolutely not playing that,” young James replied, pulling his arm back with a soft sigh. “Mum explicitly said it's far too scary for us to be playing those kinds of games.”“No! I really want to!” Tidder insisted, her grip tightening as she forced her weight against his arm, her eyes wide with a little girl's stubborn hope. “Come on, James. It’s just a game. You won't actually be stabbing me with a real knife.”James looked down at his little sister, his expression softening. “I will never, ever stab you, Tidder.”“Okay, then please let’s play it right now. Just this once,” she begged, bouncing slightly on her heels. “Please?”James let out a defeated, running breath. “Fine. Just this once.”“Yes! Yesss!”“Okay, but I will be the one wearing the mask this time, and I'm holding the plastic knife,” James said, reaching down to co
Last Updated: 2026-07-31
Chapter: Chapter 29- The Heir to the Throne
Lyssa slowly turned her head, looking toward Arthur's coffin. For one brief, split second, a flash of profound, bleeding pain crossed her eyes before she locked it behind a mask of iron. She looked back at Roman."My father was not respected because of his bloodline, Roman," she whispered, her words cutting through the air like scalpels. "He was respected because every single person in this room knew he was willing to carry heavy structural burdens that would have crushed your spine. He made horrific sacrifices that none of you vultures even know about."Roman opened his mouth to retort, but Lyssa cut him off with a sharp, dismissive gesture."You want his throne?" She pointed a rigid finger toward the coffin. "Then first, you carry his coffin out into the mud. You want his crown?" Her eyes hardened into pure steel. "Then you carry every single ounce of his pain! You want his title?" She took another aggressive step forward, forcing Roman to tilt his head back. "Then you carry the
Last Updated: 2026-07-30
Chapter: Chapter 28 - The Heirs
The HeirsAcross the dark, rain-swept streets of Spain, a massive estate of white architectural glass stood like an isolated fortress. Outside, the sprawling grounds were completely vacant, swallowed by a heavy, suffocating silence. Inside the long, minimalist corridors of the penthouse, the air was entirely still. A single double door at the end of the hall had been left slightly ajar, revealing a private, expansive training sanctuary packed with heavy iron gym instruments.In the center of the rubber-floored room stood a man.His silhouette was imposing, a testament to years of calculated preparation. Grasping a heavy pair of iron kettlebells with both hands, he executed a flawless, explosive lift. With every deliberate repetition, the raw muscles across his back and forearms pumped outward, veins mapping across his skin like lightning beneath a storm. He was in peak physical condition, his frame carrying an immense, coi
Last Updated: 2026-07-29