Novels by Faith

“You still can’t find her?!” James Lancaster’s roar echoed off the walls of his study, his patience finally snapping. The person on the other end barely had a chance to respond before James angrily ended the call and hurled the phone against the wall. The device crashed to the floor, shattering into pieces. James stood there breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to contain his anger. Margaret flinched, her face pale with mounting terror. “This is getting way too serious, James!” she exclaimed anxiously. “Our daughter has suddenly disappeared, and even Julian Hayes is missing too. Where could they possibly have gone?” She clasped her hands together nervously. “Could they... could they have eloped?” James slowly shook his head. “As much as I want to believe that, it doesn’t make sense.” He turned toward her, his expression grim. “Brianna hasn’t swiped a single credit card since the night she disappeared. Not once. If she had gone somewh

“You still can’t find her?!” James Lancaster’s roar echoed off the walls of his study, his patience finally snapping. The person on the other end barely had a chance to respond before James angrily ended the call and hurled the phone against the wall. The device crashed to the floor, shattering into pieces. James stood there breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to contain his anger. Margaret flinched, her face pale with mounting terror. “This is getting way too serious, James!” she exclaimed anxiously. “Our daughter has suddenly disappeared, and even Julian Hayes is missing too. Where could they possibly have gone?” She clasped her hands together nervously. “Could they... could they have eloped?” James slowly shook his head. “As much as I want to believe that, it doesn’t make sense.” He turned toward her, his expression grim. “Brianna hasn’t swiped a single credit card since the night she disappeared. Not once. If she had gone somewh

“You still can’t find her?!” James Lancaster’s roar echoed off the walls of his study, his patience finally snapping. The person on the other end barely had a chance to respond before James angrily ended the call and hurled the phone against the wall. The device crashed to the floor, shattering into pieces. James stood there breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to contain his anger. Margaret flinched, her face pale with mounting terror. “This is getting way too serious, James!” she exclaimed anxiously. “Our daughter has suddenly disappeared, and even Julian Hayes is missing too. Where could they possibly have gone?” She clasped her hands together nervously. “Could they... could they have eloped?” James slowly shook his head. “As much as I want to believe that, it doesn’t make sense.” He turned toward her, his expression grim. “Brianna hasn’t swiped a single credit card since the night she disappeared. Not once. If she had gone somewhere voluntar

That caught Vorn’s attention. He leaned forward, resting his forearms against the dark wood of his desk. “You think Calenne found something?” “I believe it’s possible.” “About Azrael?” Margot nodded. “If the Olyndras were confident enough to withdraw without giving us a report, then they likely secured intelligence too sensitive, or too dangerous to share through standard diplomatic channels.” Vorn’s expression hardened into stone. “Then find out what it is.” “Right away, sir.” “Contact the Olyndran Foreign Affairs Ministry directly. I want answers.” “I’ll have the order issued immediately.” “Do it fast.” “Yes, sir.” Margot turned toward the door, but before she could leave, Vorn spoke again. “And Margot?” She stopped. “I want a total forensic sweep of everything Vance Calenne did in Brookdale. I want his movements, his meetings, his communications. I want to know what he found out, and exactly who he spoke to.” Margot nodded. “I’ll see to it.” Vorn leaned back, rubbin

At Velmaria Capital, President Vorn had barely settled into his chair before the door opened and his Chief of Staff, Margot Hale, stepped inside with a tablet in her hand. Her expression alone told him that something was wrong. Vorn looked up from his paperwork, his voice heavy with irritation. “What is it now?” Margot hesitated. “The Olyndra delegation has left Velmaria.” Vorn’s pen froze over the paper. “They what?” “They departed earlier this morning,” Margot replied. “Their aircraft left from the private diplomatic terminal and is already on its way back to Olyndra.” Vorn slowly leaned back in his chair, his eyes narrowing. “Without informing this office?” “No, Mr. President.” “And they did not request another meeting?” “No.” His expression darkened. “Did Vance Calenne contact anyone in this administration before they left?” “Not that we can trace,” Margot replied, shaking her head. “There was no formal communication from him, his office, or the Olyndra delegation.” Vo

At Apex Clinic, Leon leaned back in his office chair with a weary sigh, listening to Ezekiel Gates through the phone. He had been hearing the same request for a while now, and although Ezekiel’s tone remained respectful, Leon could tell how desperately he wanted an answer. “Can’t you make it work, Lord Azrael?” Ezekiel asked hopefully. “Everyone wants to see you, including the High Priestess. They all want to witness your miracle and pay their respects to you.” Leon shook his head slightly, his expression thoughtful. He wasn’t sure visiting a temple filled with people worshipping him was a good idea at this point. As the God of Dominion, it was ultimately humanity’s fate to worship him. The more people believed in him and devoted themselves to him, the more of his true power would return. And judging from everything that had happened recently, he was already gaining more believers. Still, he wasn’t quite ready to stand before a large gathering of followers and reveal himse

Travis’s sneer deepened as he cocked his head, scrutinizing the expression etched across Larry Roberts’ face. “Ah, I see the wheels turning in your head. Planning your revenge, are you? Plotting how you’ll come back and wreak havoc on my family once you're released from jail for causing public disturbances.”Larry's shock was evident as he looked up at Travis, his eyes widened in horror, yet he vehemently denied any such thoughts. “What?! No, no, I wouldn’t dream of such a thing…”With a disdainful scoff, Travis fixed him with a piercing glare. “Whether you admit it or not is inconsequential. But rest assured, any such notions are futile. You won't have the opportunity.”Larry Roberts trembled at Travis's words, a chill running down his spine. Glancing at his brother, Vince, he began to realize that Travis was more than just a man with a formidable force at his beck and call. “I… I can see now that you're wealthy and influential. I was naive not to recognize it earlier. But to exact p

Colonel Richard Wayne stood before Travis, his posture rigid and his salute precise, a testament to his military training and discipline. With an air of seriousness, he addressed Travis, “Sir, Colonel Richard Wayne of the esteemed Storm Reapers Special Forces, reporting for duty. We stand prepared with a thousand elite fighters at your command. Your orders, Sir!”Travis regarded the colonel with a mixture of bewilderment and uncertainty. The level of deference and respect being shown to him left him feeling perplexed and out of his depth. He couldn’t fathom why the colonel regarded him with such importance or how he possessed the authority to issue orders to a military unit of such caliber. It left him pondering the extent of his influence and connections, a realm he hadn’t fully explored or understood.As Travis grappled with these thoughts, he couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to this situation than met the eye. Perhaps his Uncle Marshall or his father could shed some

In a sudden flurry of commotion, a voice rang out, exclaiming, “Yes, yes, boss is here! Larry, the big boss, has arrived! You’re done for now, you bastard!”The gang members erupted into a unified cheer, delighted by the presence of Larry Roberts, while Travis could only sneer in response.They quickly cleared a path through the middle, forming an aisle to ensure no hindrance to Larry’s entrance.Amidst the anticipation, a sleek black Mercedes Benz S550 glided into view before the crowd, its license plate bearing Larry’s name, unmistakably signaling his arrival.With a disdainful glare at Travis, Vince strode toward the car and swiftly opened the door, offering a greeting to his brother. "Welcome, big brother. It's fortunate that you're here."A robust figure clad in all black emerged from the Mercedes. As customary, two buttons of his shirt remained undone, revealing a wolf tattoo emblazoned across his chest, a clear indication to all present of his status as the Alpha of the North,

The Wild Dogs Alpha of the North.Larry Roberts?The mention of Larry Roberts, the Alpha of the Wild Dogs in the North, sent a chill through everyone present. Known for his brutal prowess in Grove City, Larry had achieved a fearsome reputation after a gruesome battle where he single-handedly dismantled five adversaries with a kitchen knife, an infamous battle that ultimately bestowed upon him the title of the war god of the Northern District.Grove City, Myriad Village residents were well aware of Larry’s ruthlessness, and when they learned that Jinx was affiliated with him, fear painted their expressions. Larry Roberts was not one to trifle with, and his wrath was something few dared to invoke.Seeking to instill dread in Travis, Jinx invoked the name of Larry Roberts, yet to his surprise, Travis remained oddly composed. “So, the self-proclaimed Wild Dogs Alpha of the North has instructed you to come and stir up trouble?" Travis inquired with a calm demeanor, seemingly unshaken.Jinx

The Wild Dogs Alpha of the North.Larry Roberts?The mention of Larry Roberts, the Alpha of the Wild Dogs in the North, sent a chill through everyone present. Known for his brutal prowess in Grove City, Larry had achieved a fearsome reputation after a gruesome battle where he single-handedly dismantled five adversaries with a kitchen knife, an infamous battle that ultimately bestowed upon him the title of the war god of the Northern District.Grove City, Myriad Village residents were well aware of Larry’s ruthlessness, and when they learned that Jinx was affiliated with him, fear painted their expressions. Larry Roberts was not one to trifle with, and his wrath was something few dared to invoke.Seeking to instill dread in Travis, Jinx invoked the name of Larry Roberts, yet to his surprise, Travis remained oddly composed. “So, the self-proclaimed Wild Dogs Alpha of the North has instructed you to come and stir up trouble?" Travis inquired with a calm demeanor, seemingly unshaken.Jinx

A collective sense of amazement and disbelief swept through the construction workers, pedestrians, and Joanna alike.In a state of awe, Joanna found herself muttering, “That’s my husband,” her mouth agape in sheer shock as she couldn’t divert her gaze from her husband.While Jinx struggled to regain his footing, attempting to wiggle his body into a standing position, Travis calmly approached him.Jinx’s gaze shifted from the discarded iron bar to Travis’s apathetic countenance. A profound sense of fear gripped him as his eyes met Travis’s steely gaze. Attempting to mask his trepidation, he blurted out in a trembling voice, “Hey, what do you think you’re doing? I’m Big Brother Larry’s man. If anything happens to me, he will make you pay for it, I promise you, you fucking bastard!” ……The Wild Dogs Alpha of the North.Larry Roberts?The mention of Larry Roberts, the Alpha of the Wild Dogs in the North, sent a chill through everyone present. Known for his brutal prowess in Grove City,