His Dark Reign
They left him to die, now he'll bury them one by one
Adam has always been invisible—the kind of kid who blends into the back of the classroom, mocked for his awkwardness and despised for a single mistake that branded him a snitch. His classmates made his life a living hell. Sanchez, the golden boy of Westfield High, made sure of it.
Then came the field trip.
The humiliation.
The beating.
And the moment Adam was left for dead in the woods.
But Adam didn’t die. Something else found him. A malevolent spirit with a hunger for vengeance. A whisper in the dark offering him the one thing he craved most: power.
Now Adam is back, sharper, stronger, and cloaked in a confidence no one can explain. One by one, his bullies begin to fall. The school watches in fear as the once-forgotten nerd becomes the center of a storm that no one can stop.
Yet something is wrong. Each attack follows Adam’s secret plans exactly—but some of them aren’t his. Someone else is hunting Sanchez’s circle, striking in the shadows, pushing Adam’s bloody game further than even he imagined.
Is it the mysterious new girl with the unnerving smile? A rival spirit playing its own cruel hand? Or is Adam himself losing control of the monster he invited in?
As fear spreads and Sanchez grows desperate, Adam must untangle obsession, betrayal, and supernatural terror. Because in this game of revenge, the line between predator and prey is razor-thin—
and Adam isn’t the only monster walking the halls.
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Chapter: 193. When the walls begin to listenThe church doors closed again behind Father Grant, the wood settling into place with a muted thud that sounded far too final for something so ordinary.Rain kept falling.Adam remained where he was, hand still pressed against the stone wall, as though removing it might cause the structure—or himself—to come apart. The fracture inside him had not quieted after Father Grant’s words. If anything, it had grown more alert, like a predator lifting its head after catching a scent it recognized.“They’re closer than you think,” Lilith repeated under her breath. “I hate sentences like that.”Kaleb glanced from the church to Adam. “Please tell me he was being metaphorical.”Adam shook his head slowly. “No. He was being honest.”That unsettled Kaleb more than if Adam had said dangerous. Honest meant choice. It meant awareness. It meant people stepping into this willingly.Malrick’s presence deepened, thickening like fog pooling in a low place. The institution learned how to listen, he said. It d
Last Updated: 2026-01-17
Chapter: 192. Fault lines beneath the skinThe rain did not stop when morning came.It softened, thinned into a gray curtain that blurred the city into something unfinished, as if the world itself had not fully decided what shape it wanted to keep. Adam woke to that sound—the persistent whisper of water against glass—and for a few seconds, he did not remember where he was or why his bones felt as if they had been hollowed out and refilled with lead.Then the fracture stirred.It no longer screamed when he surfaced from sleep. That alone unsettled him.The apartment was quiet. Too quiet. No hum from the refrigerator, no distant sirens, no muffled voices from neighboring units. The silence pressed in, dense and watchful, like the pause before something moved.Adam pushed himself upright on the couch. Every muscle protested, but he ignored it. Pain was familiar. Silence was not.Lilith sat on the floor a few feet away, back against the wall, knees drawn to her chest. She hadn’t slept. He could tell by the tension in her shoulders
Last Updated: 2026-01-16
Chapter: 191. The shape of what comes nextThe ambulance lights washed the apartment walls in pulses of red and white, stretching shadows into long, distorted limbs that crawled across the ceiling. Agent Rowe was wheeled out on a stretcher, her face pale, eyes closed, chest rising and falling with the mechanical steadiness of someone who had been forcibly returned to themselves.Lilith watched from the doorway, arms crossed tight against her ribs, as if holding herself together required constant pressure.“She won’t remember,” the medic said, more statement than reassurance. “At least, not clearly. Severe dissociation. Neurological trauma consistent with prolonged fugue states.”A lie that almost passed for truth.Lilith nodded anyway and stepped back, letting the door close. The apartment fell quiet again, but it was not the same quiet as before. This one was alert. Listening.Adam stood near the window, staring out at the street below. The city looked unchanged—cars moving, people gathering, life continuing with its stubborn
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Chapter: 190. Echoes that learn to breatheThe aftermath clung to the street like residue.Police cordons went up within minutes, yellow tape snapping in the wind as officers tried—and failed—to impose order on a scene that refused to behave like a normal crime site. Witnesses spoke in fragments, their stories contradicting one another in ways that made reports unusable. Shadows moving on their own. A man who looked like another man. The air turning thick, hard to breathe.Adam was already gone by the time the first official camera crews arrived.Lilith’s apartment felt smaller now, its walls pressing inward as if the space itself had begun to listen too closely. Adam sat on the floor this time, back against the couch, eyes closed. His breathing was controlled, but each inhale scraped raw against something deeper than lungs.Kaleb hovered near the kitchen doorway, unsure where to put his hands, his words, himself. Lilith knelt in front of Adam, close enough to steady him if he tipped but not touching—yet.“You collapsed the pa
Last Updated: 2026-01-15
Chapter: 189. The name that presses backThe city did not recover.By dawn, official explanations had multiplied—power surges, mass hysteria, isolated incidents exaggerated by social media—but none of them took root. People moved through the streets with the wary precision of prey that had glimpsed a shadow too large to belong to any known predator. Conversations stopped mid-sentence when thunder rolled. Windows stayed shut. Churches filled and emptied and filled again, prayers muttering toward a sky that refused to clarify itself.Adam felt every shift.He sat on the edge of the bed in Lilith’s apartment, elbows braced on his knees, staring at his hands as if they might suddenly belong to someone else. The skin looked the same. Pale. Scarred in familiar places. But beneath it, something hummed—steady, low, inexorable.Malrick was awake now. Fully.Not pressing, not dominating, but present in a way that felt irrevocable. No longer a voice that arrived when summoned—he was a constant pressure at Adam’s back, like another spin
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Chapter: 188. The shape of a choiceThe storm arrived without rain.Thunder rolled across the city in slow, deliberate pulses, each one spaced too evenly to be natural. The sound didn’t come from above so much as through—through buildings, through bone, through the thin skin of reality that Adam could now feel stretching tighter by the hour.By nightfall, the city was restless.People lingered on balconies and sidewalks, staring up at the sky as if waiting for permission to panic. Emergency broadcasts cycled through vague reassurances. Power flickered in short, irritating bursts that reset clocks and wiped half-written messages from screens.Inside Lilith’s apartment, the air was tense and crowded with unsaid things.Kaleb sat at the table, laptop open, maps and data layered across the screen in messy clusters. He had been cross-referencing reports all evening—medical anomalies, unexplained blackouts, shadow distortions caught on security footage before being quietly removed.“They’re spreading,” he said finally, rubbin
Last Updated: 2026-01-14
Chapter: 43. Shadows of Betrayal The city had grown eerily quiet in the hours before midnight. Mumbai’s neon lights reflected off puddles left by the day’s storm, painting streets in shifting patterns of red and gold. At the Singh estate, the family tried to rest, but sleep was impossible. Every creak of the house, every shadow in the corridor made Svetlana’s heart race. She had never seen Akash like this before—so focused, so fearless, yet carrying a weight she couldn’t fully comprehend.Akash moved silently through the halls, checking security feeds, confirming patrol schedules, and reviewing plans for potential threats. He had been expecting Rathore to retaliate, but tonight felt different. The patterns were… deliberate. Almost personal.Svetlana watched from the top of the staircase, torn between admiration and fear. “Akash…” she whispered, almost unconsciously. He paused, sensing her presence, and looked up.“I know you’re here,” he said softly, voice low but commanding. “You don’t need to follow me.”Her hands
Last Updated: 2025-11-14
Chapter: 42. Blazing alliancesThe first light of dawn stretched across Mumbai, piercing through the curtains of the Singh estate. The night’s chaos had left its mark—broken doors, scorched panels, and the lingering scent of smoke—but the family had survived. Akash stood in the library, scanning the reports, his jaw tight. Rathore’s latest moves were already in motion. He had anticipated every predictable reaction—but even he could not anticipate the next level of ruthlessness.Svetlana entered silently, carrying tea and a worried expression. “Akash… you’re pushing yourself too hard. Father is resting, but Zain is still furious. And Maya… she’s terrified. This war of yours—it’s consuming everyone.”Akash turned toward her, taking the cup she offered with a faint smile. “I know. And I hate that it affects them. But Rathore doesn’t play fair. He won’t stop until he breaks everyone around me, including you.”Her eyes softened. “Then we fight him together. You don’t have to carry this alone anymore. I trust you… and I
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Chapter: 41. Fractured loyalties The Singh estate was unusually quiet that morning. The storm from the previous night had left streets littered with debris, and the air smelled faintly of smoke from the warehouses Akash had burned. The family gathered in the breakfast hall, tension coiled tightly like a spring ready to snap. Mr. Singh’s health had worsened overnight, his usually commanding presence now fragile and uneven. Zain, visibly restless, paced near the window, glaring at Akash from time to time, suspicion clouding his face.Akash sat at the far end of the table, reviewing reports on his tablet, noting Rathore’s movements. The wounds on his shoulder and arm had been treated, but every movement reminded him of the docks’ ambush. Svetlana arrived, carrying a tray of tea, her sari slightly damp from the morning drizzle. Her eyes met Akash’s for a moment, a silent exchange passing between them—care, worry, and an unspoken acknowledgment of trust.“Akash,” Zain said sharply, breaking the silence. “I still don’t und
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Chapter: 40. Firestorm Mumbai’s skyline glimmered under a restless moon, its silver light glancing off the towering glass façades of corporate offices and the hidden docks where secrets festered. In the Singh estate, Akash moved like a ghost through the halls, every step measured, every breath controlled. The wounds from the ambush at the docks throbbed, but he ignored the pain. There was no time to heal—not while Rathore’s empire still threatened both his families.Svetlana watched him from the grand staircase, draped in a soft silk sari, hair disheveled from restless worry. Her hands clutched the railing as she followed his movements silently. Every instinct told her to intervene, to protect him, but she also knew Akash had always lived by rules she couldn’t yet grasp. He had his mission. She could only trust—and wait.“Akash,” she whispered finally, her voice catching in the quiet room. “You’re bleeding… again. Why do you put yourself in danger like this?”He turned, eyes sharp, yet softened by the sight
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Chapter: 39. Love and loyalty The entire dock flared to life. Hidden cameras blinked from every corner, all aimed at Akash. Red recording lights.“Smile,” Devraj sneered. “You’re live to Rathore.”From somewhere, Rathore’s voice came again, this time steady and cold.“You see, Akash… you infiltrated my world. You charmed my daughter, played the victim. But now… everyone will see what you are.”Akash’s chest heaved, not from fear but fury. “You have no idea what I am.”“An orphan pretending to be a savior,” Rathore replied. “You think I didn’t know about the Singh connection? You think I didn’t know you were Mr. Singh’s lost son? Oh, I know everything now.”Akash froze. His grip tightened around his gun.That secret… how could Rathore possibly know?Rathore chuckled darkly. “Your father is a dying man, Akash. And when he’s gone, you’ll inherit his empire. But by then, you’ll already be destroyed. I’ll make sure of that.”Devraj raised his gun again, but Akash fired first. The bullet grazed Devraj’s arm. Chaos erupt
Last Updated: 2025-11-13
Chapter: 38. The snareThe rain came down in heavy sheets, turning Mumbai’s night into a blur of silver and shadow. Streetlights flickered over the empty docks, casting long reflections across the wet concrete. The private port was deserted—too deserted. It was supposed to be a small-scale bust. A shipment disguised as textile cargo. Simple. Quick. But Akash had been in the game long enough to recognize a setup when he saw one.He crouched behind a stack of containers, eyes scanning the dark horizon. His earpiece crackled once before going silent. Communication lines—jammed.They knew I was coming.He tightened his grip on his pistol. The familiar weight steadied him.All his instincts screamed one thing—trap.Behind him, the ocean roared, black waves crashing against the pier. Every shadow seemed alive, every sound too deliberate. He crouched lower, adjusting his night-vision lens. His breath came slow and steady.He’d come alone—by design. Only one of his closest contacts knew his location. He had wanted
Last Updated: 2025-11-13
Less Kisses, More Kills
A lifelong feud between two mafia families is heightened when the two mafia bosses kill eachother in a tussle.
Bianca Rizzo, a free spirited college student becomes hardened when she learns about her father's death, returns from Los Angeles to her hometown and begins training to take over the mafia business. She vows in her heart to destroy the family responsible for death of her father.
Lorenzo Sforza, a CEO of a jewelry company far away from home, returns home to take after his late father's mafiadom and also makes plans to deal with the perpetrators of his dad's death.
Four years before Bianca and Lorenzo father's deaths, they both meet each other online and form a deep connection, sharing eachother's burdens.
Bianca is excited to finally meet the guy she's been chatting with online, who is returning to his hometown, which is her's also.
What will happen to them as they unviel secrets surrounding their families that succeed in tearing them. Will a four year old, well nurtured love turn into hate as their families continue feuding?
Read Less kisses, more kills to find out...
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Chapter: chapter 109Shirley had decided to stop resisting Adam because that was the only way she could get closer to him. She feared he would leave her if she confessed her feelings for him so she just stayed with him as his pretend girlfriend.Now, he'd taken her for a conference at a hotel. It was work related but was also a social gathering. He showered her with gifts, jewellery and clothes for the conference. Before the sun set, she was already tired. Her facial bones were weak from plastering fake smiles all day long. She just wanted to be alone with Adam.And as if he read her mind, he asked her if she wanted to go now and she said yes.They said goodbye to some of the guests they were acquainted with and they retired to the hotel.Adam knew exactly what he wanted from Shirley right now and so did she.The tension in the hotel room was evident.Adam felt the thunder of his heart as their mouths made that first contact. The warmth of her flesh collided with his and her skin smelt of flowers and spi
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Chapter: chapter 108Luke was busy with work in his office when he heard from his secretary that he has a visitor.He wondered who the person was because he wasn't expecting anyone."Tell the person to come in" he said to his secretary and the person came into his office.Lo and behold it was Rachel. She was holding a bouquet on one hand and a very small box on the other hand."What is it you want Rachel? Can't you see me after work?" He asked her curtly"No Luke, my feelings for you can't wait" she said as dropped the bouquet on his desk and went down on her knees"Will you marry me Luke Garfield?" She askedLuke got up from his seat perplexed"You must be joking!" He bit out"No Luke, I just thought I'd propose since you weren't doing so. We can start a family. Me, you and our unborn baby""You're batshit crazy if you think I'd start a family with you when I already have one with Allie" he barked. "Don't feel too privileged and hopeful because I allowed you to stay in my house. I just kept you there bec
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Chapter: chapter 107Rachel knew it had been long since she visited Bennett but she couldn't stop herself today. Luke ate her food over Allie's.She was excited because she was making headway. Soon enough, after a little manipulation, Luke would make her his wife and do away with Allie.She couldn't wait!She drove to Bennett's house to share the good news with him."Bennett!" She began cheerfully after he opened the door for her"Luke ate my food over Allie's. He likes my food! I'm making headway...""Really?" He asked, happy too"Yes!" She squealedBennett suddenly stopped cheering with her, he mused instead"You want him to marry you, right?" He asked"Obviously" Rachel replied"Why don't you propose to him instead? He might be reluctant to pop the question because of Allie but now you've told him that you're carrying his child, he'll have no choice than to say yes. Plus he likes your food which means that his feelings for you are probably coming back" Bennett said. "so why don't you make the first mov
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Chapter: chapter 106Luke had just been called to the office for an important meeting. It was impromptu but that was the nature of his job.He worried a bit about Allie and didn't want her bothering about Rachel. He was going to take care of that.After having a fantastic orgasm, he dressed up again for work as he watched Allie sleep.He knew she was still conscious and wasn't in a deep sleep. He figured he would only feel at ease if she slept soundly."Go to sleep now, Allie." He mumbled softly ‘Mmm.’ She felt her eyelids growing heavy, as sleepy as if someone had slipped her a narcotic. Was it the absence of fear or because Luke was now stroking her hair in that reassuring and rhythmical way which made her feel so safe and secure?‘That’s nice,’ she murmured.‘Is it?’ he questioned thickly. Was he crazy? Or was she being a little less innocent than he thought?‘Mmm.’ Instinctively, she wriggled towards him, colliding with the warmth of his body. So was that. Oh, heavens—did she forget how good he felt?
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Chapter: chapter 105Her darkly virile lover taking his willing captive off to experience the perfect pleasures of his body. Wasn’t that the stuff of every woman’s secret dream—to be mastered and dominated by such a powerful man?She shook her head as he slipped the garment from his broad, bare shoulders and let it flutter to the floor like the white flag of surrender—except she knew that he didn’t have a surrendering bone in his body.Allie saw him give a mocking wince as he slowly slid the zip of his trousers down and it said much for his self-possession and steely control that still he did not hurry it, despite the very obvious evidence of his arousal.How could he possibly look both elegant and sexy as he removed his trousers and draped them over the back of a chair? His feet were bare, so all that remained were the silk boxer shorts which gave his body the look of a taut and supremely fit athlete. He kicked them off and for a moment just stood before her—completely naked and thrillingly aroused—his e
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Chapter: chapter 104She knew he loved her hair. He had told her that the first time she’d met him—he’d said it was the colour of the setting sun before the night sky swallowed it up, whole. And when he had said it, he had looked as if he would like to swallow her up whole.Hadn’t it been his almost poetic way with words which had disarmed her just as much as the dark, good looks and the hard, lean body? The idea that a man could be the embodiment of all that was masculine and yet be unafraid to express himself in the way which would make a woman melt?But hadn’t that just been part of his well-practised seduction technique? How long had it been since he’d told her that her eyes were like the violet-blue flowers which scrambled in among the arid rocks and bloomed during a spring? Or that her skin was pure cream, and that was why he liked to lick it?She shivered. Pride told her she should not strip for him and yet she knew that the evening would start off badly if she started playing games by refusing.Pe
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