Novels by Belladonna

The rain fell hard against the concrete jungle of Manila, veiling its sins in a curtain of gray. Federico stood beneath a flickering streetlamp, his coat soaked and heavy, a suitcase clutched tightly in his hand. Inside were the documents, codes, and blueprints—everything the Chinese syndicate needed to cripple Simon’s empire.He loathed himself.“Mr. Yang’s expecting you,” a voice rasped from the shadows.Federico didn’t flinch. He followed the man through a back alley, past a metal door that groaned open, revealing a dim-lit warehouse. Men with cold eyes and heavier guns lined the walls. At the center, seated with a cigarette lazily dangling from his lips, was Mr. Yang.“You’re late,” Yang said in Mandarin, though his tone needed no translation.“I had to make sure no one followed,” Federico replied. “Do you want the files or not?”Yang chuckled. “Desperation suits you, Federico. Tell me again—why betray your Simon?”Federico’s jaw clenched. “Because you offered me fifty million dol

“Addison, you’re awake. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat or drink?” Federico was quick to intervene. He doesn’t want to witness drama, especially now that Addison was still recovering from the operation. Addison frowned at Federico, then she looked at Simon with questioning eyes. “What are you two talking about? Are you hiding something from me? It seems like Federico here was quick to change your topic.” Addison, although still weak, was able to raise her eyebrows at them, demanding answers. “Uh, no. We were just talking about a friend. You don’t know him, but if given the chance I will introduce him to you,” Simon smiled, kissed her forehead, and gave the baby to Addie. Addison was instantly lost when she saw he daughter. “Oh, I still can’t believe she’s my daughter, Simon. She’s so beautiful.” Addison chirped. “Of course, Addie. She; 's ours, it’s only fitting that she’s beautiful.” “Oh, my goodness. I’m out of hear. You know, I love little Dianne, and I love you both, but

Months after their first wedding anniversary, Addison gave birth to a healthy baby girl. She looks more like Simon than Addison and all of them were so happy to have an additional member of the family. “Oh, goodness. She’s so beautiful. Did you already have a name?” Federico held the little angel in his arms. It was one of his dreams to have a family of his own and make children. But because of the nature of his work, he chose not to do it anyway. “Well, I suggested we call her Dianne. But Addie here likes Sophia. So, yeah, we will call her Sophia Dianne.” Simon grinned as he answered. Federico looked at Simon, his eyes watered as he continued carrying the baby. His heart warms as he looks at Simon. “You look so happy, Simon. It’s so good to see you having that kind smile plastered on your face.” Simon just shrugged his shoulders and turned to look at Addie who was still sleeping. She looked so exhausted but still very beautiful. “It’s all thanks to her,” Simon answered, his wa

ONE YEAR LATERIt’s been a year since Simon proposed to her at the airport. It was a proposal that no one expected. Simon organized it himself with the help of his friend, Black Scar, one of Hong Kong’s notorious criminals. They got married the next day as Simon didn’t want to waste time. It was a very intimate wedding and only a few guests were invited to that sacred event. Simon even organized it without them noticing his activities. He was so good at hiding things. It was quite weird for Addison because Simon was really never vocal about how he feels about her. And suddenly he proposed! They are not even couples, or he didn’t even confess his love for her even once. Eve so, Addison said yes to his marriage proposal. Why would she decline him? She loves him as much as he loves her. And he had proven himself to her already so many times that Addison knew that what they had was something real and needs to be cherished. Addison couldn’t help but smile while she was checking her mak

The ride going to the airport was long and heart-stopping. The driver did his very best to dodge the cars that were tailing them, but it was a futile attempt. The chase was rough, though those cars did nothing but chase them, it was still rough. “Damn those bastards. What do they want? They just chased us like it was fun for them.” Ryzen shook his head as he looked at the rearview mirror. The driver of the cab did a good job of keeping them at a distance. “Don’t mind them. We will arrive at the airport in less than five minutes now. Be ready. We need to run fast as soon as this cab stops at the entrance of the airport.” Simon instructed them what to do the moment they arrived. “What? Run? But what if these men have guns? I am sure they were the ones who visited us. Damn, these Chinese gangsters!” Silence took over as they sped their way in the street. The night was ripe, it was already ten in the evening, and the streets were packed with people. Addison keeps on looking at the

Fear began to envelop Addison’s chest. These armed men were looking for her and there was no way that she was going to go with them. Addison shook her head. “No. There’s no way I am going with those guys, Simon.” She took a step back, it was an act of self-preservation. Federico took a step forward in front of Addison. His hands were ready to draw guns that were hidden behind his jeans. He’s always prepared when a time like this arises. “I already talked to Black Scar, and I will talk to him again. You can’t just drag my girlfriend out of here.” Simon calmly suggests. His calm demeanor was much more scary than those men with high-powered guns. He smiled politely at those people. “I suggest that you go back now. I will call him to negotiate. Please, I don’t want any ruckus in here.” He said again, this time he was smiling. Addison swallowed an invisible lump from her throat. This was her fault. If she wasn’t so stubborn enough, this wouldn’t have happened. Now some Asian gangst

Jason's mind wandered. He was sitting quietly in one corner of the VIP room, drinking an expensive wine. The amber colored drink sprakled as he stared at it. Everything felt so new, he was starting to feel overwhelmed. He remembered what happened in the gala last night.... it was something he's not prepared to experience. He only saw those kind of scenes in the television, now he experienced it first-hand. The ballroom still echoed with applause, though Jason felt strangely detached from it all. People surrounded him, smiles on their lips and fake warmth in their eyes. He had seen those expressions before—just not directed at him. They were masks. Every handshake, every compliment, every offer was a move on a chessboard. And tonight, Jason had become the king they all wanted to either serve—or dethrone. Jason’s eyes moved to the grand staircase where his grandfather stood, towering and proud. William Falkner had spoken his name to the world like a seal of power. But Jason couldn

Jason sat in his luxury car, staring out of the tinted window as the city lights flickered past. He used his other car since the one he brought school was now thrown. It can’t be fix anymore. Kane, his ever-loyal guardian, sat in the driver’s seat, glancing at him through the rearview mirror."You sure about this, boss?" Kane asked.Jason sighed. "I need to unwind. Just for one night. I never did these king of thing before.”Kane nodded and took a turn toward the elite district of the city. "I know a place. High-end, exclusive. No paparazzi, no trouble. Just a good time." He smirked as he stepped into the gas. They arrived at the entrance of the prestigious club, its neon sign glowing in the night. A long line of guests waited to be let in, their designer clothes shimmering under the lights. Jason and Kane walked straight to the entrance, but before they could step inside, two massive bouncers blocked their path."Not happening," one of them grunted, looking Jason up and down with

Jason’s grandfather, William Falkner, decided to hold a grand party to officially introduce Jason as his heir. The event was set in the most luxurious hotel in the city, The Tower, owned by the Falkner family. The guest list included the wealthiest and most powerful people—business moguls, politicians, celebrities, and foreign investors. It was an event that would change Jason’s life forever.Jason stood in front of the mirror in his tailored black suit. He still wasn’t used to the luxury surrounding him. He let out tensed sigh as he looked at himself in the mirror. He chose not to hide his real ugly face. He will let the world see what he really looked like and see who’s going to be his llay and who is going to go against him. He had been nothing but an outcast, a bullied student, and a framed criminal. But now, he was standing at the edge of a new life. The suit he’s wearing doesn’t fit his face. He’s like a modern beast in the Beauty and the Beast show. Kane, standing beside hi

Jason's return sent shockwaves through the school. Whispers spread like wildfire, and no one could believe that the boy they had framed and discarded was back, stronger than ever.Samantha Evans sat with her group of friends, sipping her designer coffee, when she overheard the news. Her fingers tightened around the cup. "Jason? Back? You mean, that hideous looking freak?That’s impossible. He’s going to rot in jail for the rest of his life.” Her friend giggled. "It’s true. He came in some flashy luxury car, you know, the one Brandon was dreaming to buy. But don’t worry, Brandon’s already handling it. I think they were trying to kick him out of the school grounds again.”“Well, yeah. He’s a criminal. It’s so scary to have a sick-minded person here!” Samantha smirked, leaning back. "Good. That freak needs to be reminded of his place."---Brandon Cole stormed through the school courtyard, his gang of followers trailing behind him. His eyes locked onto Jason, who stood calmly beside hi

Jason had thought about this a thousand times, and now he finally decided that he was going to go back to school. Though William made sure the he will have the best education even though it’s just homeschool, but he wanted to go back to his previous school. Jason stood before his grandfather’s grand desk, his jaw set with determination. William Falkner sipped his whiskey, watching his grandson with cold, unreadable eyes."I want to go back to my school," Jason said,William raised an eyebrow. "Why? What for? You have the best mentors here in the mansion, a world-class kind of education is given to you. You don’t have to go back to that useless school. It’s just a waste of time, Jason.” William set his glass on top of the table. "I need to settle things," Jason replied. "I want to know who framed me. And I want to make those who humiliated me pay."What people had done to him was not easy He was suffering from the way they treat - a trash, a mosnter, a useless piece of shit that nee

Jason woke up feeling different. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t struggling to survive. He had power now. And he was going to use it.He stared at the white walls in his room. He still isn’t used to the mansion’s vast area, and the place screams wealth and dominance. His mind was still in the process of accepting that he’s Jason Falkner now, and Jason Reed is now gone. His grandfather handed him a sleek, black VIP credit card over breakfast. "This has no limits. Buy whatever you want."The Black VIP card was a credit card with no limits. It was a limited edition card offered only to the wealthiest families in town. If happened to own one of this card, everyone will know that you hold power to the society.Jason stared at the card, turning it between his fingers. He wasn’t used to this kind of luxury. But if he was going to play the part of a powerful man, he needed to start living like one. He might as well enjoy the privelege of being part of this family. “Can I really