Novels by BigClaw

In the sprawling, extravagantly luxurious courtyard of the Tyler family estate in Haven City, Marcus Tyler lay comfortably reclined in a plush rocking chair under the afternoon sun. He lazily rolled an exquisite, highly valuable antique snuff bottle between his fingers, completely oblivious to the absolute nightmare that was rapidly approaching his doorstep."You are all nothing but a bunch of useless trash," Marcus sneered, his eyes half-closed in arrogant disdain as he looked at his men. "You could not even find out the true identity of the opposing party. What about the hospital? Did you investigate there?"Several burly men in sharp black suits stood respectfully before him, their heads bowed in submission. One of them stepped forward, speaking with extreme caution to avoid angering his master. "We checked everything, young master. Rumor has it that the little girl was abruptly transferred out of the medical facility. As for her current whereabouts, absolutely no one knows. Based

Every single word from Aaron felt like a physical blow, piercing straight through Serena’s defenses and plunging deep into her heart. A towering tsunami of grief and guilt violently overturned everything inside her chest. She had absolutely no idea that her precious daughter had been forced to endure such unimaginable torment and degradation while she was entirely absent."No, I need to see her." Serena's voice broke into a desperate, choked sob, her eyes completely blurred by a thick veil of tears. She instinctively tried to push past him and rush toward the glowing doors of the operating room.Aaron immediately shifted his imposing figure, turning his broad shoulders into an immovable wall that completely blocked her path. He stared down at her with a terrifyingly frigid glare. "Leave. Since you clearly never wanted to be a mother to this child, I will raise her myself. From this day forward, you are absolutely forbidden from ever seeing her again."Serena was struck completely dumb

Half an hour ago, Serena Vale had just stepped off her flight when she received an unexpected call from Marcus Tyler. His tone had been cryptic, heavily implying that he had urgent, critical information regarding the daughter she had tragically lost years ago. Driven by a desperate, frantic hope, she had immediately abandoned her tightly packed schedule, leaving her management team in a panic, and rushed directly to the meeting point.Now, standing before him in the private room, she felt a cold chill run down her spine."Your daughter, Liv Holmes... I have finally found her," Marcus Tyler said with a slow, deliberate smile. His gaze wandered shamelessly over Serena's figure, his eyes gleaming with an undisguised, predatory greed."What? You aren't lying to me?" Serena's entire body jolted as if struck by a physical blow. Her brows knit tightly together, a chaotic storm of disbelief and desperate yearning swirling in her eyes. She stared at the man across from her, her slender frame t

The sharp crack of a leather whip echoed through the damp, dimly lit basement, tearing through the stagnant air. At that precise moment, Aaron Holmes felt a sudden, desperate weight on his arm. His young daughter was clinging to him with every ounce of her remaining strength. Her tiny, trembling fingers clamped down so hard that her frail nails pierced through his clothes, digging deep into his flesh. A violent shudder ripped through his frame. His eyes, usually calm, instantly flooded with a terrifying, blood-red fury. The realization hit him like a physical blow. His own flesh and blood, his precious daughter, had been enduring this unimaginable hell, and he had been entirely oblivious.A suffocating wave of heartbreak and self-blame crashed over him. The little girl in his arms was consumed by a bone-chilling terror, her emaciated body quivering uncontrollably against his chest. Aaron Holmes wrapped his strong arms around her fragile form, pulling her into a fiercely protective emb

The autumn wind howled across the desolate northern borders of Rusteria, scattering dead leaves over the heavy black trench coat of Aaron Holmes. He stood as rigid and unyielding as a steel spear, completely ignoring the freezing cold. Before him stretched a vast, formidable sea of a million elite soldiers, standing in absolute, reverent silence beneath the fluttering Rusteria Banner. Today was the decennial investiture ceremony. For his unparalleled martial prowess and his countless bloody victories defending the nation, the young man was being crowned the youngest general in history, officially bestowed with the supreme and undisputed title of Lord Holmes.Suddenly, his private mobile phone vibrated. He lowered his gaze, his pupils constricting slightly as the glowing screen flashed a location he had not seen in years: Haven City. His battle-hardened hands trembled ever so slightly as he pressed the answer button."Is this Daddy? Can you save me, please? They locked me in the dark b