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Unexpected Trillionaire.
Urban
7.8
Alex Waynee is the houseboy whom everyone despised and spat upon.
His true identity as the only surviving heir to a powerful and influential family remains a secret and must remain a secret as he journeys to pay back in ten folds everyone who had disdained him and to find out the man behind the shadows who plotted to obliterate his entire family.
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Chapter: Finally....
Moments later, Lord Douglas is seated in the church as everyone gathered around him to hear his story. The situation was intense and palpable as Lord Douglas began his story. "All I wanted was for my beautiful granddaughter Janet to marry Alex Waynee in a bid to preserve the Wayne's lineage, but as it may seem, she immediately ditched him after my fake death." Lord Douglas said as he stared at Janet and Tyler who bowed their heads in disappointment. "Many years ago, the seven great families in whistling meadows, the Wayne's, the Lex's, the Osborne's, the Well's, the Douglas's, the Louis's and the Hinnbergs formed a business pact." "Things were going on very well until the rest of the family Lords noticed that Lord Wayne and his family were dominating the entire business space." "So they plotted their total annihilation." His voice was laced with a mixture of bewilderment and regret. "Luckily I was at the meeting but before my warning could reach my friend Lord Wayne, it was alr
Last Updated: 2024-01-31
Chapter: I bet you didn't see this coming.
Three weeks later, Sandra Douglas is stepping out of the car, her father, Mr Robert is helping her out of the car as her bridesmaid holds her wedding gown train.The cathedral was filled up as Sandra Douglas starred into the high ceiling above her head, tears wells down her eyes slowly."So I'm really doing this…so Alex Waynee is actually gone forever."She muttered to herself as she walked towards the aisle slowly with her father holding her by the hand.She had taken her grandmother's advice to marry Edward Hinnberg after all these years.The cathedral was filled with a soft, melodic hymn, echoing through the grandeur of the sacred space.The intricate stained glass windows filtered the sunlight, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the floor as Sandra made her way to the altar."Sandra c'mon put up a little smile please."Mr Robert said to Sandra as they walked slowly to meet the priest and Edward Hinnberg at the altar.Edward Hinnberg stood at the altar with a smile that couldn't h
Last Updated: 2024-01-30
Chapter: Blown away... What!!!
It's one year already since Alex Waynee left to see the dude at Farmer's ville.In Sandra's room, she is staring at a newspaper that read…'Lost in the woods.'Tears wells down her eyes profusely as she stared at the newspaper.Her face etched with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety.All efforts to console her by Mr Robert and Mrs Mary were all efforts in futility."Sandra, are you going to keep mourning and weeping over him all the rest of your life.""It's been a year already and you haven't even gone to the office for once.""What if the real CEO of Elvis Global Empire finds out and sacks you immediately.""Alex Waynee is gone and there is nothing you can ever do to bring him back."Mrs Mary's voice was barely above whispers as she stared at her daughter who laid on the bed weeping profusely.Her hair was all messed up in tears."Mom, he isn't gone.""He left this note and disappeared…I'm very sure this might be a prank or something."Sandra Douglas said, her voice was barely abov
Last Updated: 2024-01-29
Chapter: I'm sorry...
"To meet…he didn't say who.""He said that's the condition or else he would proceed with the main plan which is to reveal my true identity to the whole world."Alex Waynee said as he plopped himself into the sofa by his side.Eric Raymond, Evans Raymond, Nicole and John Paul all stared at him in incredulity, the weight of the situation settling heavily in the room."We can't let him expose you like that."Eric Raymond's voice held a sense of urgency as he paced back and forth, his mind racing with possible solutions."Is there any way we can track this masked figure down? Find out who he is?"Nicole asked, her fingers dancing across the keyboard as she tried to trace the origin of the recent call.Alex Waynee sighed, running a hand through his hair, the whole event had covered him up in frustration and bewilderment."He's been elusive so far, covering his tracks well. But we need to find a way, and fast."His voice was barely above whispers.John Paul spoke up, "What about the tasks h
Last Updated: 2024-01-28
Chapter: Oh no!
The weight of the dude's question hung in the air like a heavy storm cloud, casting a dark and ominous shadow over Alex Waynee's already tumultuous night."Are you seriously going to broadcast my true identity to the whole world?"Alex Waynee asked, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety.The threat of his true identity being exposed to the public added a layer of urgency to an already complex situation."I never wanted to, but you brought this upon yourself."The voice was cold and detached.Alex Waynee stares askance at the ceiling above him, with a clenched jaw, Alex Waynee paced back and forth on the balcony.The cool night air doing little to soothe the fire of anxiety burning within him.The city below seemed to echo his internal chaos, with distant sirens adding a discordant note to the symphony of the night."I gave you vivid instructions and you choose to play games with me.""You are yet to realize what you are truly up against."His
Last Updated: 2024-01-28
Chapter: Who is this?
It's Saturday night, the night after the incident, Alex Waynee is awake and lying beside Sandra Douglas who is already fast asleep.Sleep has evaded Alex Waynee as if it had fled from the weight of the recent events.Alex Waynee's mind was a tsunami of thoughts.The echoes of the masked figure's words reverberating through the corridors of his consciousness.The revelation that he played a role, unwitting or not, in the creation of this weird adversary clawed at the edges of his sanity."This is just unbelievable..."He muttered to himself as he quietly slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb Sandra's slumber.The night air was cool as he made his way to the balcony, the cityscape below shimmering with the distant lights of life carrying on, unaware of the turmoil within.Leaning against the railing, Alex Waynee stared into the horizon, searching for answers amidst the shadows of uncertainty. The events of the past days played in his mind like a well edited video, each scene an in
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The Wrath of Carl Gerald
Urban
10
Waking up mysteriously in a morgue, Carl Gerald is slapped in the face with a divorce from his wife Tiffany Raymond, a woman he had given his whole life to after suffering from Amnesia.
As if that wasn't enough his mom is killed and burnt alive by a notorious assassin group and his sister adopted the same night Tiffany Raymond divorced him.
Now that Carl Gerald knows who he really is, he is on a mission to protect his sister and his family, and to find all those who obilerated his family and send everyone who had ever disdained and humiliated him to a watery grave.
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Chapter: Chapter 574: Not on my watch!!!
Captain Luke nodded with confidence. "Damn right we won't. Cross isn't going anywhere except back to her cell or into a body bag if she's stupid enough to resist."The group discussed additional tactical details for several more minutes before General Carl Gerald noticed that Phineas was trying to get his attention from across the operations center. The young technical specialist was waving urgently, his expression suggesting he'd discovered something significant."Excuse me," General Carl Gerald said to his gathered staff, then made his way through the controlled chaos of the operations center toward Phineas's technical alcove."What is it?" General Carl Gerald asked as he reached Phineas."General Carl Gerald, I've been continuing to analyze the captured communication device, trying to extract additional intelligence beyond just The Architect's attack plans," Phineas explained, speaking quickly. "And I found something. Something big. There's a secondary communication thread that wa
Last Updated: 2026-04-15
Chapter: Chapter 573: The Visitor's guide to the galaxies.
General Carl Gerald could see officers straightening with pride, seeing the impact of his words on morale and determination."The Architect thinks she can break us," General Carl Gerald continued. "She thinks that by attacking our facilities, killing our people, and destroying our infrastructure, she can eliminate the Elite Division as a functional organization. She's wrong. Because the Elite Division isn't buildings or databases or equipment. It's you. It's the people in this room and the hundreds of other officers across the city who have sworn the same oath and share the same commitment."His voice rose with intensity. "As long as we stand together, as long as we support each other and execute our missions with professionalism and courage, the Elite Division cannot be destroyed.”“The Architect can bomb our buildings, she can attack our facilities, she can kill some of us…but she cannot break our will to continue protecting the people who depend on us. And that's why, sixteen hours
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Chapter: Chapter 572: The days of War.
General Carl Gerald slowly replied."Because deterring this attack doesn't solve our fundamental problem," General Carl Gerald explained. "The Architect's network remains operational. Her resources remain available.”“Her operatives remain free. If we scare her off now, she'll just plan another attack for another time when we might not have advanced warning. No, we want this attack to happen. We want her to commit her forces. Because that gives us the opportunity to capture or neutralize her operatives, to gather intelligence about her network, and potentially to capture or eliminate The Architect herself."Understanding dawned across the assembled officers' faces. This wasn't just about defense. It was about turning The Architect's own operation into a trap that would destroy her capabilities."We're going to bait her in," Captain Luke said with grim satisfaction. "Make her think she's succeeding right up until the moment we spring the trap and crush her.""Precisely," General Carl
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Chapter: Chapter 571: War Zone.
General Carl Gerald moved toward the central briefing platform…a raised area with integrated display systems that allowed presenters to show visual information to the assembled group while maintaining clear sight lines and audio projection. As he took his position, conversations throughout the operations center gradually died down as officers recognized that the briefing was about to begin."Thank you all for responding so quickly," General Carl Gerald began, his voice carrying clearly across the large space without needing electronic amplification. Years of military training had given him the projection and command presence necessary to address large groups effectively.“I know many of you were off-duty or managing other priorities. Your professionalism in dropping everything to be here demonstrates the dedication that makes the Elite Division effective."General Carl Gerald immediately paused, letting his eyes sweep across the assembled officers, making brief eye contact with indi
Last Updated: 2026-04-15
Chapter: Chapter 570: The War Council Assembly
.The armored SUV tore through the city streets with the kind of aggressive urgency that would have normally drawn police attention under any other circumstances. But General Carl Gerald had activated every emergency authorization code available to him, effectively designating his vehicle as a priority response unit that superseded normal traffic regulations and law enforcement protocols. The flashing emergency lights mounted in the grille and rear window created a strobing pattern of red and blue that cleared civilian traffic from his path like water parting before the bow of a ship cutting through ocean waves.His hands gripped the steering wheel with white-knuckled intensity, his eyes fixed on the road ahead with laser focus, his mind simultaneously processing the immediate tactical requirements of navigating through dense urban traffic at dangerous speeds while also running through the strategic implications of everything he'd learned in the past hour.The Architect's Phase Two
Last Updated: 2026-04-15
Chapter: Chapter 569: Thoughts in the daylight:
General Carl Gerald stared at the whole thing in shock and a little bit of happiness.At least Sara Gerald, his sister, was safe."Tell Mrs. Marcus that I'll speak with her as soon as Sara's condition is fully stabilized," General Carl Gerald said."Tell her I understand what she's going through, that the Elite Division will provide whatever support and resources her family needs, and that I personally guarantee the people responsible for attacking Juliet's funeral will be held accountable.""I'll relay that, sir," Debra Zachs confirmed. "One more thing—the media is all over this. News crews showed up within minutes of the explosions. They have footage of the attack, interviews with traumatized witnesses, speculation about terrorism and security failures. The narrative is getting away from us. We need a public relations response before this turns into a full-blown media crisis that undermines public confidence in the Elite Division.""Contact our public affairs office," General Carl G
Last Updated: 2026-04-12

The Return of General Cobra claw
Urban
9.4
Some years ago Max Xanderson escaped death and witnessed the gruesome murder of Sharon Xanderson, his mom.
5 years later he is back on two missions, to find Melissa Steven, the young girl that risked her life to save him from drowning in the Blueberg river the night his mom was murdered and to find and annihilate all those involved in his family's sudden assassination.
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Chapter: Chapter 348:
“Max Xanderson, you left me for dead, you and your minions that you call soldiers.”“You thought you would get away with handing me over to death, I was only trying to make little Chloe Maxwell cry a little just for my audience and you barged in and took me towards the edge of death itself.”Alice Stevens said as she laughed out loudly in a bid to taunt Max Xanderson.Max Xanderson immediately stared behind him and his gaze fell on Jack Oniels who was now taking out the goons of Alice Stevens as he made his way deep into the dark hideout where Alice Stevens was keeping Melissa Stevens, little Chloe Maxwell and Mrs Sophia Stevens.“Alice Stevens, I asked you a question, how the heck are you even alive, I watched you die and I told my men to throw your body into the lake…how are you here?!”Max Xanderson asked immediately as he pulled out a sharp-edged katana from behind and the blade glinted in the dim moonlight.“Hahaha…Max Xanderson after your little stunt, I was sinking down the riv
Last Updated: 2025-01-30
Chapter: Chapter 347:
“I'm very sure we didn't leave the door open, someone must have broken into the house while we chased those three men.”Jack Oniels immediately said as he walked closer to the front door.He immediately kicked the door wide open and the loud voice of Max Xanderson called out to Melissa Stevens.“Melissa!”“Mrs Sophia Stevens!”“Little Chloe! Where are you guys?!”Max Xanderson immediately called out as he stared into the dark living room.“General Cobra Claw…what do we do now?”Jack Oniels asked as he squatted by the side of General Cobra Claw.“Jack Oniels, I really don't know…they were right here when we left and I clearly recall telling Melissa to lock those doors!”“What sorcery is this?!”Max Xanderson asked as he kicked the window next to him and suddenly a well-hidden piece of paper fell off and dropped to the ground.Jack Oniels immediately picked up the paper and gave it to Max Xanderson, the grand general Cobra Claw.Max Xanderson slowly gazed at the paper as he voiced out s
Last Updated: 2025-01-29
Chapter: Chapter 346:
Max Xanderson and Jack Oniels slowly took a deep breath and just as they turned to look at the man behind them and to their greatest surprise, he was now standing by the cliff edge.The wind from the trees was still making the whole place spooky and scary.Max Xanderson immediately walked closer to the man who was now by the valley edge, “What are you doing by that valley edge?!”“Do you really want to kill yourself?”Max Xanderson asked as he stared at the man who was now threatening to jump off the cliff.“What do you think you are trying to do?!”Jack Oniels immediately asked as he stepped closer to Max Xanderson who was almost closer to the man.“I can't take it anymore, Max Xanderson and Jack Oniels!”“I told you she will be back and I don't want to be another unlucky person added to her kill list!”“Max Xanderson and Jack Oniels, you really don't understand who is it you both are messing with…I can't deal with her!”The man's voice was laced with a mixture of confusion, trepidat
Last Updated: 2025-01-02
Chapter: Chapter 345:
The dark figure stopped immediately and seemed to grow, its shadow stretching along the walls, twisting and writhing as if alive. The perimeter felt like it was closing in, the air heavy with an unnatural chill.Max Xanderson held his ground, his jaw set and his fists clenched at his sides.Beside him, Jack Oniels’ smirk faltered for the briefest moment before returning with a defiant edge.The man behind them, still kneeling on the ground, clutched at his head and rocked back and forth.“You don’t understand,” he whispered hoarsely. “You’ve brought this on yourselves. She’ll kill us all.”“Shut up,” Jack Oniels snapped, throwing a glare over his shoulder. “You’re not helping.”Max Xanderson ignored them both, his eyes locked on the figure. “You’re good at theatrics,” he said, his voice steady despite the palpable tension. “But I’ve faced monsters before, and you’re no different.”The figure tilted its head, as if considering his words.When it spoke, its voice was layered, as thoug
Last Updated: 2024-12-31
Chapter: Chapter 344:
Max Xanderson and Jack Oniels stared at the dark shadow as it began to grow and shifting into something beyond scary.Jack Oniels immediately was taken aback, he knew he wasn't supposed to be scared as he and Max Xanderson, the Grand General Cobra had fought most possibly demons and stood a chance.But as the dark figure shape shifted, Jack Oniels immediately swallowed a hard lump.Max Xanderson, the Grand General Cobra Claw, kept his gaze fixed on the dark, shifting form before them.Max Xanderson's jaws was set, and his hands were clenched into fists at his sides.The figure was no longer just a shadow; it was becoming something far more tangible and terrifying, more like something you be seeing in a scary night movie.Tendrils of darkness shot out immediately and coiled like living serpents, and a pair of glowing red eyes began to pierce through its body and tails.Jack Oniels took a step back, his usual now a bit faltering.He immediately swallowed hard, the lump in his throat a t
Last Updated: 2024-12-31
Chapter: Chapter 343
The man opened his mouth to respond, but the eerie sound suddenly grew louder, drowning out his words. He froze immediately, his face draining of color as he stared at the shadows. “She’s here,” he whispered, his voice barely audible. “She’s coming.”Max Xanderson immediately stepped forward, his presence commanding and laced with authority States and determination.“Let her come,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “We’ll be ready.”Jack Oniels immediately smirked, his confidence returning. “Yeah,” he said, cracking his knuckles. “Bring it on.”The man stared at them, his fear now mixed with disbelief. “Max Xanderson and Jack Oniels, you both don’t understand,” he said, his voice trembling. “You can’t fight her. You can’t win.”“Maybe not,” Max Xanderson said, his eyes cold and unyielding. “But we’ll go down fighting.”The haunting sound reached its highest height, and the shadows around the perimeter immediately seemed to shift and twist, as if something—or someone—was about
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SHADOWS OF LEGACY, THE CLOVER MAGE'S RECKONING.
Fantasy
10
“Your family’s blood runs thick with treason.”
The words seared into young Thorne Valtor’s mind as he watched his world crumble.
His uncle’s guards dragged his father away in chains, accused of murdering the grandfather Thorne barely knew. His mother lunged forward, desperate to stop them, only to be cut down in a spray of blood right before his eyes.
“Mother!”
Thorne’s scream echoed uselessly as blades flashed again. His father broke free for a heartbeat, grabbing Thorne in a frantic escape attempt, but arrows felled him mid-stride. Thorne crumpled beside his father’s body, the warmth of life fading under his small hands.
The uncle’s shadow loomed over him.
“You’re no longer needed here, boy.”
Sold into slavery to the neighboring kingdom of Eldoria, Thorne toiled in the brutal depths of their mining pits, his body scarred by whips and his spirit hardened by years of endless labor.
Freedom came not from mercy, but from chaos: Eldoria fell under siege by a nameless horde wielding forbidden dark mage powers, their shadows twisting reality itself.
Thorne fled through the carnage, crossing borders back to his homeland of Valeria, where he sought refuge in his father’s hidden sanctuary,a forgotten cavern etched with ancient runes. There, a sealed door his father had once whispered about beckoned.
“It will open when the time is right.”
The time was now. The door yielded, revealing five ethereal thrones occupied by spectral ancient mages.
“He has returned, the chosen one.”
They descended, pressing a glowing tome into his hands.
“Within lies powers, Use it wisely, heir of the clovers.
“Do the right thing.”
Read on to unravel a tale where betrayal forges heroes, magic awakens legacies, and one boy’s choice could shatter empires or mend them.
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Chapter: Chapter 52: The Vessels of Restoration:
The room beyond the door was not large.It was, in fact, quite small — perhaps twelve feet by ten, with the low ceiling of the passage continuing into it, the same dressed stone walls, the same green-touched luminescence. But it was furnished, and the furnishings were specific and deliberate and spoke of someone who had used this space regularly and with purpose.A table. Solid, old, its surface covered with the accumulated archaeology of decades of work… papers, many of them, layered and interleaved and organized in the specific chaotic way of someone whose organizational system was internally coherent and externally impenetrable. Maps. He could see maps from where he stood in the doorway, multiple overlapping sheets, the kind of cartographic accumulation that came from someone who had been mapping the same subject over a long period of time from multiple different angles and reference points.A chair behind the table, worn to the specific shape of the person who had occupied it mo
Last Updated: 2026-04-13
Chapter: Chapter 51: More secrets!
The light source, when he identified it, was not something he could explain in conventional terms and did not try. The walls themselves gave off a faint luminescence… not bright, not the warm gold of firelight or the white clarity of a good lamp. Something in between, with a quality that had green in it. Not aggressively green, not the vivid emerald of the clovers at full activation, but the suggestion of green in the way that some stones suggested color without committing to it — the memory of green rather than the thing itself.The clover light.His father had been here. Had spent time here. Had built this passage, or found it and modified it, or — and this possibility opened something very specific in Thorne's chest — had been using this passage for years before the betrayal. Had been moving through the walls of his own family home, through spaces that existed between the official architecture of the building and its hidden interior, for reasons that were becoming clearer the more
Last Updated: 2026-04-11
Chapter: Chapter 50: The Talking Stone.
The stone moved the way old things moved when they finally decided to… not with the sharp mechanical precision of a recently built mechanism, not with the clean decisive click of a latch releasing or a bolt withdrawing, but with the deep, deliberate, unhurried motion of something that had been still for a very long time and was remembering, incrementally, what movement felt like.A grinding sound, low and sustained, resonating in the bones of the wall rather than on its surface, the kind of sound that existed at the lower edge of hearing where the ears stopped being the relevant instrument and the chest took over. Thorne felt it more than heard it…felt it in his sternum, in the residual cold of the shadow fire burns, in the warmth of his palms that was feeding something into the stone even as the stone fed something back, a conversation happening in a register that had nothing to do with language.He pressed harder.Not with force…the stone did not respond to force, he understood that
Last Updated: 2026-04-10
Chapter: Chapter 49: Not a Joke by the way.
To the eight feet between him and the door and the twelve feet between the door and the corridor's entrance and the two guards now at the entrance and the guard's voice still coming and what it was saying next turning everything that had already been urgent into something that was past urgent and into something that had a specific and finite duration attached to it."...Pale Scribes have three identifications," the second voice was saying. "Two women and a man. Traveling together. At least one is an elf. They're believed to have entered the building through the service entrance at approximately the fifth bell." A pause. "Lord Voss wants them found. Tonight. In the building if possible." Another pause. "The Lord Regent is to be notified if they are found, but Lord Voss is to be given custody first." There was one final pause. "His words, not mine. Don't ask me what they mean."Voss knew.Not suspected ... knew. Three identifications. Two women and a man. He had descriptions. He had t
Last Updated: 2026-04-08
Chapter: Chapter 48: The False Truth.
Not for Darius ... Thorne did not feel for Darius in any way that resembled mercy, not yet, perhaps not ever. But the tragedy of the shape of it. The way the dark artifact had been given to a jealous man by a calculating father, and had amplified what was already there until what was already there consumed him, and the consumption had produced a man who had reached for power in the direction of an ancient evil and was only now understanding what he had actually reached into.Was that a man who deserved justice?Yes.Was that a man who deserved to be used by a cosmic entity until he was no longer useful and then discarded in whatever way the Sovereign's restoration required?The answer to that question was more complicated. And the complication mattered, because the complication was going to determine what Thorne did when the moment came. Not tonight ... not in this corridor with a guard twelve feet behind him and Varek twenty feet ahead and the illusion holding but not indefinitely.
Last Updated: 2026-04-06
Chapter: Chapter 47: The Void in us.
Thorne heard movement inside the room. Someone standing, or crossing to the window, or moving between positions the way people moved when a conversation required the physical processing of difficult information."The heir," Darius said, and his voice had changed again ... the careful management dropping away from around those two words, leaving them with a rawness that was almost honest. Almost human. "He's here.""We know," Varek said."He was at the banquet tonight," Darius said."We know," Varek said again. And the patience in it ... the absolute, unruffled patience of someone for whom this information was not new and not alarming ... sent something very cold through Thorne's chest that had nothing to do with the shadow fire residue."You knew he was coming and you didn't...""Lord Regent." Varek's voice had the quality of a teacher correcting a student ... not unkind, but absolutely clear about the hierarchy the correction implied. "The heir's presence in Valdris is not a problem
Last Updated: 2026-04-04
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