Novels by Nova

Nathan had two of the heirlooms in his possession, knowing that the others were bound to be in his hands sooner or later. He needed to make sure that nothing was going to place it on another spiral that would lead to everything caving in. Standing in his study, he was on the heirlooms as his mind kept going through scenarios that could decide if there was going to be something about to happen. The door of his study crept open, and calm footsteps could be heard walking close to him. “I know there isn't going to be another killing at a gala, or do you have any more plans that I need to be put on?” Liu’s voice echoed in the room, staring at Nathan as he was trying to get his mind in order. “There will be more killing, and I have never known you to be someone who would be scared of blood in any way.” Nathan joked, turning to look at Liu, who had a smile on his face. There was something that he would try to understand. “I don't know what has you in a good mood, but there isn't goin

Zauf was in a position that no one would have expected them to be in; they were now trying to make sure they played their cards to secure their stance as the nation that would rule. Klaus and Sirus were trying to make sure there wasn't anything that would put them in a tighter spot where they would have to look for a solution. Trying to take every unfair advantage to their own favor to make sure that no one would be able to take them down. "The man who I think I am is about to make sure that The Masked General is going to be contained." Sirus didn't want to make sure that there wasn't going to be any loop in their plan to make sure that Nathan was going to be contained and they wouldn't be worried about him. "I don't want you to make any promise that you won't be able to keep, I need to see that this man can make sure that there isn't going to be a thing that the Masked Tyrant can do to stop my plan."Klaus was on edge, his plan to take down the North was now being something that

Nathan didnt want to disclose a lot to Rachel; he knew that Carl was going through a rough patch, and it wasnt going to be easy for him since he had lost Luca again, and this time it was clear that his brother was fighting for his life. But then, in the midst of that thought, Nathan got an idea. It was something that was bothering him, and he needed to make sure that there wasnt going to be a chance for him if he let it “Rach, I was wondering.” Nathan was looking at his hand. He knew what he had to do to make sure that he wasn't going to lose anything. “Yeah,” Rachel was on her study desk, trying to make sure that she would get the work done. “I was thinking if I am going to make sure that there was no way for me to lose anything else that I have grown to be fond of. I need to make sure you aren't going to get lost.” Nathan’s words sent chills down Rachel’s spine. She paused her work to look at him with a strange look on her face, and she was a bit scared knowing it wasnt the k

FLASHBACK CONTINUED Carl made sure that there wasn't a chance for Luca even to get a clear hit on him, pushing him back as he kept launching assault after assault making sure that the man was pinned. Luca was firing offensives, but tried to use a defensive strike on him. But it wasn't something he would deliver when fighting Carl; he always made sure there wasn't a chance for him to get an opening.“Damn it!” Luca cursed as he kept his eyes on Carl, who seemed to be going blurry like he was some kind of demon trying to kill anything he spotted. Nathan stood far from them, trying not to interfere in Carl's fight knowing that there wasn't going to be a problem for him since he was one of the warriors he could boldly take down anyone who would come close to him. Taking a step back, he noticed something. The room was a bit off, and it wasn't like they were alone. Looking up, he saw it even though he wasn't seeing them clearly enough he still saw it, and it wasn't trying to be hidden

The Attack at the Petoria Gala would leave everyone on edge, knowing someone could take down the Petoria head like that. The headlines had things like; ‘The first son of the late Frank Petoria was killed the same way his father was killed!’ ‘Might be the same person, who knows. Is Caldor still a haven for the elite?!’ Nathan had made sure that, the moment he was about to take his heirloom, he would take Rachel and hand her over to Liu. She was with Liu and Elena the whole time, trying to understand what he was trying to do, but when she saw the news, there was no need to ask again. “I didn't know that there was a chance that you would kill him, but I have never been good at calculating odds like that, and you aren't the type of person they would be able to count on your predictability.” She joked, looking at Nathan as he placed the heirloom in a chest, then turned to Rachel, who stood there with a smile. “Well, I didn't know I would have to kill him, but when threatened, I nee

After everything that had happened, the party was a mess. When the police got there, they saw injured people lying around waiting for an ambulance to show up. And they also saw that over $15 million in damage was done. The entire place was turned upside down; it was almost like a fierce collision of monsters ready to end everything. Neo Ackerman and Marcus Xerves returned to the scene; they looked around with the police. Searching for the one thing that had brought them to the party in the first place. They rushed into the room where Wilson was supposed to take the heirloom, and they saw something that made it clear they would never get anywhere close to their plans. Wilson was lying on the floor, dead, with a cut on his neck, and his blood was splattered everywhere. "Fuck!" Neo kicked down the table in front of him; he wasn't even trying to hold his head up again. The police walked in to see what was happening, surprised to see that one of the prominent men in Caldor was killed

Kyle tried his best to keep a straight face, he was bothered when he saw Mark Aarons there at the bank. He knew that it was going to be trouble for him and there was no way he would avoid it. ‘Maybe if I close my eyes he will go away.’ Kyle was looking at Mark as he walked up to him, but it was a bit different to Kyle. He was not scared of Mark or his father again. It was going to be the other way around but he was not ready to tell them who he was. “What in the world are you doing here? I know you think that this is a place open for your kind but I would want to let you know that there is no room for someone as unfortunate as you.” Mark stood in front of Kyle, he was not going to let him have any peace or even think of going into the bank like nothing was going on there. Kyle smiled a bit before he looked Mark in the eye, unlike the day before Kyle was filled with the courage to look Mark right in the eye and tell him what he wanted to say. “You don't know what you want to do, I’d

After meeting with Harold, Kyle went back to his house where he was going to get some rest. Staying at the consortium was going to be one the best things for Kyle since he was not used to staying in such an environment. Harold made sure that Richard drove Kyle back to his dorm. Kyle knew that if he was seen in such an expensive vehicle that it would bring attention to him and the last thing he wanted was for people to know that he was rich or even worse that he was a billionaire. “Richard, please drop me off at the bus stop. I can find my way back to the dorm.” Kyle looked at Richard pleading with him not to reach the dorm. Richard smiled knowing why Kyle had told him not to reach the main destination, he was actually shocked that Kyle was that kind and humble. “Well Master Kyle, I would love to drop you off at a bus stop but is that really what you want? You know that you are the heir to the Miller Consortium and you are meant to keep above all those people.” Richard had said tha

Kyle looked at Richard, his body was shaking. He wanted to believe that they were joking with him when they told him the sum of money inside the card given to him. “I know you just told me but, how much is in here again? I just want to be sure that I heard the correct thing and that my ears are not playing tricks with me.” Kyle looked at Richard and Harold simultaneously. “Well inside that card is $15,000,000. You will use it to get the things you will need and also you will be going to the Diamond State Bank tomorrow so that i will be able to make a better account for you so you will be able to get all the money you need.” Harold smiled as he kept admiring his grandson, Kyle was in total shock. The mere plastic gold plated card had over millions inside in it, it was the first time something of that value ever entered his hands. ‘I really don’t understand how rich this entire family is. Probably over fifty billion for them to be able to give me this amount and say it is for clothe

Kyle looked at Harold all confused and shocked, Harold got up from his seat. He walked straight up Kyle giving him a big hug, “Finally, my little boy is home. I almost lost hope when they were giving me the news that you were dead. Now come, I have a lot to tell you and explain.” Harold led Kyle to his study, Kyle was surprised that such a wealthy man was okay touching his dirty clothes. Kyle was still shocked he couldn’t really put all he had heard for the past minutes together. Harold led him to his study, the both of them sat down, Richard had followed them closely. “Now sit my boy, we have a lot of catching up to do.” Harold looked at Kyle as they sat down, Kyle had a million questions on his mind to ask the man but then he didn’t know what was going to happen. “Please, Mr. Harold? Can you tell me more about the man in the locket?” Kyle tried to speak up a bit louder but he could only talk quietly trying not to anger the man, Harold noticed that was what Kyle was trying to do.

Kyle stood petrified looking at the wonder in front of him, he almost lost the ability to breathe with the sight before him. He never imagined in his life that he would be allowed inside a place so majestically built, and decorated. “What the hell is this?” Kyle kept looking around, he didn't know who Richard brought him to such a mansion to meet but Kyle knew one thing. Anybody that lives in such a mansion is not an ordinary wealthy man, it was a man of the highest class. “Well young master, all this is yours.” Richard packed the car properly, Kyle was silent for a minute. He had heard Richard clearly but then he couldn’t process what Richard said. Kyle looked around the mansion slowly as he got down the car. He looked to his left there was a fleet of supercars, he saw two bugatti chiron, three Ferrari Laferrari and one Porsche 918 spyder. Kyle looked across and he could see a helipad, he then knew that there was a helicopter somewhere. “Now I know you’re joking, you can't actuall

Kyle was watching everything he imagined what he would be doing if it was him pleading for his job. Even though he knew that there was no way that he was going to get a job this fancy and sophisticated. But he knew that if he should get a job in a place like this he would do everything possible to make sure that he didn’t lose the job.“Young master, what are you saying? Are you implying that you forgive him?” Richard turned to Kyle; Kyle nodded his head.“I know he was trying to do his job, even though he was doing it the wrong way. He was still trying to make sure that he kept the place in order.” Kyle was looking at Matt, Matt was shocked that the same person he had insulted was the same person that was trying to save him from losing his job.Everyone looked at Kyle, they knew that there was something different about him. If it was the other wealthy men in the city then it would mean that Matt was going to be having a hard time finding another job elsewhere.“I really wonder who t

His reign of tyranny wasn’t something that would be ignored. Keith was trying to make sure he would take down Kylian and see to it that there was no way for him to get back on his feet. “I don’t quite remember how his father ruled, but if this isn’t exactly what it looked like, then I must be some kind of fool.” Marx was looking around the Valley. They were about to make their way to the palace and make sure that there wasn’t going to be a chance that they would be facing something that didn’t come from a normal angle, and from what they were seeing, it wasn’t bound to come from anything that looked normal. “Kylian is trying to make sure that I know he isn’t going to back down from a fight, but he doesn’t know that he isn’t the only one who won’t back down from one.” Keith was looking around, his mind hazy as he tried to put things down. A loud rumble was heard from a distance. Keith and Marx turned to see a dust cloud approaching. “What do you think it is?” Keith asked,

Keith and Marx had made their way from MetroVille to the borders of the Dragon Valley. A thought kept going through their heads, and they were bound to get something done. Keith knew what was going on and what he would need to do, but he could not get the thought out of his head. He was bound to see everything and how it was going to pan out with their head down in a crack. Marx knew it wasn’t going to be easy for anyone to get their head through what was going to happen. “Are you going to be able to do this?” He asked, looking at Keith and the way he was moving in the car but there wasn’t going to be a chance for anything to come easy. Keith turned back, his eyes slowly closing trying to look into what Marx was trying to say. “What are you saying?” Keith asked, looking at his partner, but there wasn’t a chance for him to see what was going on in his head. “So if you face him, then there is a chance that you will have to…” “I know what I must do to make sure that nothing is g

“Even if you don’t believe it, he is the Lord of the Dragon Valley, he’s the only one meant to sit on that throne…” The grand elder was looking at Kylian’s men, trying to make sure that there was no way for him to get even close to the throne. “You’re wasting your time, old timer,” one of the men smiled, moving closer to the grandmaster with a smile on his face. “I know you think there is going to be a chance for him to get what he wants, but he isn’t ever going to take that Throne again!” There was a roar; Kylian's men were jeering, knowing that there was no way for them to get something down. “You’re trying to tell me that Keith will come back here and try to take this throne?” He turned to look at the Grandmaster with a smirk on his face, moving closer, he could look him in the eye. “You’re still on a different plane, and I would want you to understand something important, even if it was a joke; there is no way for him to even think of taking this place down.” The man turned

Noelle was trying to keep her mind off everything. It was not going to be easy for her to even imagine Keith being away for that long, and she knew what was going to happen next. ‘They won't waste time coming for me, and there is no way I would be able to fight them back alone.’ She wasn't trying to keep the fact that Helena was going to try something, and he knew it wasn't going to be easy for her without Keith around, but she knew things weren't going to be all hard. “I will just have to look for a way to get through all of this and not let them get into my head.” She said, standing up to move to the door of her office, but when she got there, she felt something off. It was almost like there was someone there, trying to shake it off. She needed to know what was going on. She opened her office door, but there was no one there, but everything was still odd, and she could feel like there was someone there. Looking down, she saw an envelope; she knew what was going on and that it

Keith had made his arrangements; they were not going to waste time there in Metroville for another week, knowing that something was happening back at the Valley that needed his attention, but then he was also not going to be able to handle things there without someone being able to help him take care of Noelle. “Marx, are you sure there is no—” “Dont think of dropping me here, I am not going to have it, and I would love to let you know that nothing is going to make me even think of letting you handle whatever is happening down at home alone.” Marx made himself clear, and he wasn't going to be saying it over again for anyone to hear, but then he wasn't going to be wasting time there. “The Dragon Valley needs you to be back home. Kylian isn't going to be giving you an easy time. You shouldn't just think that something is going to come from all this as a normal way for you to even think of surviving.” Keith knew that Marx wasn't lying when he said that, but there was something else

Keith was trying to get his head together before he would get to tell Noelle what he was going to be doing. He knew that there was no time for him to be hiding things from the woman he was going to be spending his life with, and he knew the damage it would do if he was not careful. He wasn't about to be playing games that would hurt her, and he wasn't about to spend his time trying to make up for something that wasn't meant to be there. He needed to know what he was about to do, walking straight to the room where Noelle had taken in the Phoenix Spring Hotel.He knocked on the door twice, trying to see if he would get her to respond. "Come in," she responded. Keith smiled as he opened the door, and he saw her standing by the window looking down, and the look on her face was a bit different from what he thought he was going to see. "Keith!" She sprang into his arms, and Keith didn’t waste time catching her. "You seem happy to see me, I didnt know you were expecting me like this." H

Rhys was back at the house in Netro-City. They were not sure that there was a chance that they had met the lady he was going to get engaged to, and there wasnt going to be a chance for him to even get his head out there. “You know, there might be a chance that it is just a coincidence that it's just the name and not the person. I mean, you haven't even gotten a name yet, so I wouldn't want you to start thinking that there is a chance that you just met the lady you would be engaged to.” Saint was right behind Rhys, his usual smile wasnt there. They had helped the young lady get help back home, and then they didnt even try to do anything else, but then Rhys was still praying that there was a chance it wasnt her or the person they had helped wouldn't have anything to do with them. Rhys still didnt say anything, he knew that there was a chance that he was worried for nothing, but then knowing that there was a risk with it was now about to haunt him. “I am fully aware that there might

The men were being thrown around like ragdolls, it wasnt easy for anyone to even imagine what was going on. They were trying to land a hit on Rhys, but once they got close enough. They would be flung away as if they were empty. They were trying to hold their ground to make sure that there was no way for anything to go south, but one man had managed to take down twenty of them like it wasnt something that they would have never imagined was possible. Rhys stood tall, his eyes piercing the man who stood as the ring leader of the men. "You're not going to hurt me!" The man yelled, his legs shaking, giving out as Rhys made a step closer to the man. "I am intrigued, you want to make sure that there isn't going to be a chance I would mash your head down the road." Rhys spoke slowly, bending down as he stared at the man who was right in front of him. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, nor will I try to kill you. I need you to make sure that there is something for your Lord Kito to hear and

"I never knew that you would be able to do something like tbd without me telling you to, it seems you change depending on where you are." Saint teased as he started the car and moved out of the driveway. He stared at Rhys, who sat there in silence as they got out of the store. "Didn't know you were keeping tabs on me, but I couldn't just let someone like that die, you felt it, didn't you?" Rhys spoke as he stared out the window with a strange look on his face. "She was radiating with positive energy and full of life, even though she had that kind of burden on her neck; she made it hard for anyone to see." Rhys was impressed, he didn't know that someone was that strong to hide a sickness that deadly. Saint nodded as he drove the car, his mind on the road as he gave his reply. "I know that it's not something that anyone would be able to do, but it's the length strong humans are willing to go to make sure that they won't bother anyone."Rhys smiled; his thoughts turned to whether Is

Rhys stood over the man's body, his gaze cast low. "You are strong after all, I thought you would be like all those weaklings who have only their mouths to boast for them." He slowly stood up, wiping his hands clean. He turned to look at the guards, and he saw they were staring at him as if they intended to do something. "I would rather not kill any more of you, but if you feel like I have wronged your friends here, then I implore you to give it your best shot. But I would love it if you think about your family and everyone you love before you try to attack me." Rhys looked around. The guards were all shaking, looking at Rhys, unsure of what to do next. They knew that one move and the man in front of them would end their lives; it wasn't even a matter of if they could beat them or even if they could succeed. They took a step back, looking at Rhys as he stood there staring at them. He didn't seem impressed, but he wasn't about to cause a scene there, knowing they wouldn't be able

Everyone was staring at Rhys. It was madness to even think of raising a hand at one of the great families, and he was bound to be in trouble for what he had just done. "You struck one of the Lin family guards?!" The man with his leg over the father of the child growled his eyes on Rhys, trying to see if he would get a good look at the man who had a death wish. "Lord Kriss will have your tongue for this!" The man said, still not removing his leg from the man's body. Rhys' eyes were on his leg, looking at the man with a cold gaze. "You have no value for your leg," Rhys said slowly, keeping his gaze on the man. "Dont worry, I will make sure that you don't use it anymore!"Rhys swiped his hand, and the man's leg snapped. The sound of the bone cracking could be heard; his eyes let out a hint of severe pain as he crouched to the floor and curled up in pain."Ahhh, you bastard!" He looked at Rhys as he walked over to the man who was being stepped on. "You will pay for this, I will make

Saint drove the car to the most prominent boutique in Netro-City, trying to make sure he would get Rhys the best-quality clothes without blowing anyone's head off. "Now, I looked into the Admirals, and you would be surprised what I learned about Lord Rhys." Saint struck up a conversation, trying to make sure there wouldn't be a chance for things to go the other way. "What might that be?" Rhys turned to face the front of the car so he could hear what Saint wanted to say. "Right after the incident in the Vermillion house, the Bohrs and other families took over. They were trying to make sure Zenovia understood they were the ones who ruled. But some people resisted; they were the people in the Crest at the moment. They said that there was no way for the Vermillions to be killed in a fire like that, so they wanted an investigation."Saint paused, letting out a sigh before he continued. "They were killed, all of them, everyone who tried to investigate the death of the Vermillion family