Novels by Cyril the Writer

Jon Cole kept his end of the bargain, as did Rachel, and he reunited the two sisters while also falling in love with Emily through their interactions.Jon Cole kept his end of the bargain, as did Rachel, and he reunited the two sisters while also falling in love with Emily through their interactions.They failed to keep their promises to European countries, which enraged the kings.He also signed over the majority of Joe Cole's wealth and empire to Emily and Rachael, and he sold off his businesses to the Sullivans and their group for next to nothing.He betrayed President Carter by endorsing and funding his opponent's political campaign. The candidate was someone the Sullivans supported and wanted to put in office so they could embezzle funds and benefit themselves.Jon Cole and Emily began having affairs, and when Mercury discovered this, she confronted him about it, but he did not care about the allegations and told her to manage him or leave, so she took some time off to think and

The news of her kidnapping threw the president and Joe Cole off guard, and they rushed over the special forces to retrieve her. However, the forces asked the president to remain in the White House so that his appearance at the scene would do more harm than good to Mercury, but Joe Cole was allowed to be present.After a few minutes, the mafia sent a location, and they were all stationed at strategic points, waiting for Joe Cole to arrive. When they saw the entire force approaching, they did not panic because all they needed was a clear shot from their snipers.As soon as the squad arrived, they cleared the area and began using their technology to locate Mercury. When they found her, Joe Cole ran to hug her, but he was shot as he did so." Nooooo!!!!" Mercury screamed as she saw Joe Cole get shot three times in the chest and fall off the bridge into the ocean.Everything happened so quickly, and the mafia dispersed and reported to the Sullivans that their problems had been resolved, bu

He recovered at Joe Cole's beach house and attempted to continue enjoying his engagement getaway with Mercury.They went on a getaway following their graduation and engagement party, which was quite large. They set a Guinness World Record for the first engagement party to include a hot air balloon ride with over 30 leaders from around the world.Joe Cole was also exhausted by the graduation because he never imagined he would get this far and wished his parents were still alive to see and celebrate with him, just as John's, Mercury's, and Betty's parents were. But his worries were alleviated when he was called on stage to receive his award and the president stood in for his father; it was the greatest honor he could receive.Following the graduation and engagement party, he and Mercury decided to take an engagement vacation to spend time together before returning to the United States to plan their wedding.However, the news of Emily's death forced them to return to the United States wh

"Hello boss, I have great news," the private detective hired by Mr. Sullivan called to inform him of the new information he had obtained from Rachel."Okay, go on!" Mr Sullivan waited impatiently to hear what the private detective had to say."Rachel is Emily Martinez' older sister!" The private detective said with firmness, and Williams Sullivan was overjoyed by the news and asked if she knew what her true identity was, but he said no and that he was overrated because the loophole they had been looking for had finally arrived, and they were ready to exploit it to finally destroy Joe Cole.He asked the private detective to send all of the information in a document and promised him a bonus for bringing such heinous news to him, and it came at the right time, as Emily had been declared dead, with Joe Cole as the suspect."If we can not kill him from the outside, we will kill him from the inside," Mr Sullivan told his wife, excitedly waiting for the detective to send Rachel's files.Afte

Mercury's beauty was so captivating that everyone turned to look at her as she walked into the hall dressed like a queen. Joe Cole quickly readjusted his suit, knowing the time had come for the proposal. Joe Cole quickly came up to her and kissed her. In front of everyone, he knelt on one knee, and the team simply changed all of the hall's walls to pictures of both of them from their various trips, and on stage, a video collage of both of them began playing.Mercury was already crying because this was the most romantic engagement she had ever imagined, and he spoke briefly as the spotlight was focused on him."From the first time I saw you, I knew you were going to be my wife, and I have loved you ever since. Thank you for loving me when I had nothing, and now that I am very rich, I love you mercury, and if you say yes to being my forever, I will be the happiest billionaire." Joe Cole confessed to Mercury, who was still lost in the scenery because it was something she had not expect

The ball party was the most anticipated event in school and every male and Female looked forward to it. The most exciting part was who the Beauty Goddess always chose to accompany her to the party, and everyone suspected Emily would pick Joe Cole. Joe Cole arrived at school with Mercury, and they looked so stunning and in love that everyone envied their relationship. Some called Mercury lucky for dating the richest guy in school, while others said it was a calculated risk she took to be with him when he had nothing and then he became wealthy.When they arrived at the main hall, they both sat beside each other, unconcerned about what others might say or think of them. However, when Emily walked into the hall, she was enraged by how close her supposed love was sitting next to Mercury, so she decided to deal with them using the only authority she had.She walked on stage and greeted everyone in attendance. She also spoke briefly about the Ball party, which was the last party they would

“Isn’t she?” Don took a slow sip of water, his eyes never leaving hers. “She took in a woman who compromised your relationship. She listened to a stranger’s story over your lived experience. She asked you to swallow your pride, your pain, for the sake of her own moral posturing. That is not solidarity, Samantha. That is patronage. She keeps you close to feel better about herself, not to protect you.”Each sentence was a brick, building a wall between her and the memory of Hailey’s laughter, her unwavering support during the darkest days after Jack. The wall obscured the truth that Don’s own manipulations had been the catalyst for Jack’s death. In her vulnerable state, the simplified, brutal logic of his words began to overwrite the messy, complicated truth.“Evans is lost in his own world,” Don continued, mercilessly. “A useful man, perhaps, but compromised. Unreliable. And this nurse… Lorraine. She is a symptom of the disease, not the cause. The cause is your continued allegiance to

The amber liquid arrived, catching the low light like a captured fire. Samantha lifted the glass, the first sip a familiar, welcome burn that traced a path of heat down her throat, momentarily eclipsing the cold knot in her stomach. She took another, longer pull, willing the alcohol to do its work—to blur the lines, to soften the hard edges of Hailey’s disappointed face, of Lorraine’s frightened eyes.How could she?The question had morphed, twisting into a more painful cousin: Had she driven Hailey away? The bourbon offered no answers, only a deepening haze. She was halfway through the glass, the world beginning to lose its painful definition, when a prickling sensation crept up her spine. A shift in the air. The faint scent of expensive cigar smoke and old-money cologne cutting through the bourbon-and-perfume haze.Someone was behind her. Watching.Her body went rigid, the glass freezing halfway to her lips. Every instinct, honed by a life of navigating corporate boardrooms and pers

Lorraine moved toward the door, her movements deliberate. She had no shoes, no money, no real plan. But she had her pride, and a burning need to protect Hailey’s peace. She has no idea yet that Hailey is her little sister Dorin, whom she had spent the last two decades of her life trying to find.But there was this thing about Hailey that she really couldn’t explain, and coupled with the kindness that Hailey had shown her, she knew it would be insensitive of her to be the reason for the fracture between her and Samantha, and with that, she had to leave.Samantha watched her go, her expression conflicted. The righteous anger was still there, but it was now tinged with a sliver of something else—guilt, perhaps, or the uncomfortable awareness that she was casting out a wounded person into the night.As Lorraine’s hand touched the doorknob, Hailey made a decision. “Wait.” Her voice was firm. She turned to Samantha, her own resolve hardening. “Sam, I love you. You’re already like a sister t

Hailey shot Lorraine an apologetic, worried glance before crossing to the door. She opened it, and there was Samantha, her face tight with stress, like someone who had spent the entire day working her ass out. That had become typical of Samantha since she lost her brother Jack.."Hey, Sam, come in," Hailey said, trying to keep her voice light, stepping aside.Samantha walked in, already talking. "You won't believe the news vans still camped outside the—" Her words died in her throat. Her gaze had swept past Hailey and landed on the living room, on the figure curled on the sofa in borrowed clothes.All the color drained from Samantha's face. Her friendly, stressed expression twisted into one of pure, icy shock, then hardened into anger."What is she doing here?"The question wasn't curious. It was an accusation, a reminder that not everyone is welcomed, especially not someone like Lorraine."Sam, just try and calm down," Hailey said quickly, moving to block Samantha's line of sight, he

"It's secure. We can take you there." She looked at Andrew for confirmation. He gave a tight, reluctant nod, his eyes still glued to the road, scanning for any sign of pursuit.They drove in tense silence to Hailey's apartment building. Andrew pulled into a guest spot near the entrance but left the engine running.Hailey got out and opened the back door for Lorraine, who emerged stiffly, the knife now tucked discreetly but awkwardly into the waistband of her jeans, hidden by her torn shirt. She looked up at the well-lit lobby, a world away from the concrete hell she'd escaped.Andrew rolled down his window. "Hailey. A word."Hailey gave Lorraine an apologetic look. "Just a second. You can wait inside the lobby, it's warm."Lorraine nodded mutely, shuffling toward the glass doors, her bare feet cold on the pavement. She stepped into the sterile, bright lobby and stood just inside, watching them through the glass.Outside, by the car, the conversation was hushed but intense."Hailey, lo

Lorraine then moved like a ghost in the sudden dark, her bare feet silent on the cold concrete. The enforcer was a hulking silhouette, arms outstretched, swearing as he tried to regain his bearings. She slid past him, close enough to smell his stale sweat, and slipped through the open doorway into the dimly lit hall beyond.Freedom was a narrow corridor with peeling paint and the hum of a distant generator. She didn't look back. She ran.The hallway ended in a T-junction. Left or right? She chose right, following the slight draft of cooler air. Her heart was a frantic drum against her ribs, her breath ragged in her throat. The sound of the enforcer's furious yell echoed behind her, followed by the pounding of his boots.The corridor opened into a larger storage area—a cluttered space filled with crates and old machinery. The cool air was coming from a half-open metal door ahead, beyond which she could see a sliver of night sky.She was ten feet from the door when a second man steppe