Novels by Bright

Monica stormed into the living room, with her face flushed with anger. Her heart was pounding, and her mind was spinning with the realization of what almost happened. Mrs Sarah sat on the couch, unsure of what to say to her daughter when their gaze met. She knew Monica was mad at her, but she was her mother, and her daughter was not supposed to be.“Mom,” Monica shouted, her voice was sharp and dangerous. “Why would you? Do you have any idea what almost happened to me? Do you have any clue how close I was to being taken away by those me? Do you know how embarrassed I was when I was dragged out of the restaurant?”Her mother didn't fly; she didn't look at Mon, who was ranting. Mrs. Sarah took the magazine from the desk, flipping through the pages, rustling like they held her answers.“I didn't do anything? It was just a misunderstanding.” Mrs Sarah muttered, not bothering to make eye contact.“You didn't? What nonsense misunderstanding.” Monica countered, as her hands balled into a fi

They all averted their gaze towards the voice; the thugs were shocked; the Presence of the figure was commanding and not even their boss would stand tall when someone like Ryan Daniel was. They tremble in fear.“Mr. Ryan,” one of the thugs said calmly.“Let them go,” Ryan said as he stepped forward with his men standing behind him.Victor was no match for Ryan, not even the Bensons or any other families in the city. Mr Ryan is known to be the richest man in the city and is feared by the underground bosses as well. No one messes with him, and he stands to see the next day, with just a phone call, Victor or anyone would vanish from Earth.“Our boss demanded that we come with her.” One of the thugs managed to spill.Ryan raised his brow, “She is my business partner and I can’t allow you to take her in such a manner. Whatever business she has with Victor should be settled amicably.”The thug tried to touch Austin, and Ryan’s face turned red. “Don’t you dare?” He warned, then composed hi

Monica’s face turned pale as she looked up, realising who the men were. Gerald was shocked to see Victor’s men; he knew he didn’t have any business with them and wondered why they came. But something in him struck when he saw Austin smiling and enjoying his meal with Charlie.He thought about using Victor’s men against Austin.What a coincidence?The thug didn’t bother looking at Gerald because they came for a reason. “Come with us, Ms. Monica.”“What for?” Monica asked. “What have I done?”“Can’t you see I am having a good time with her, and can’t you show some respect. I am a Benson and I demand you show us some respect.” Gerald uttered, with his shoulder raised.The thug glared at Gerald, “We know and that doesn’t scare us. We aren’t here for you; we have been asked to come with her; our boss wants to see you.”Gerald stood from his chair; this was his opportunity to show his authority as a member of the Benson family. “Why does your boss want to see her?”“Her mother owes my boss

Austin was impatient; Charlie wasn’t back home, unlike him. He had tried reaching out to him and all to no avail, His mind reeling with several thoughts. He made a few orders, it was Charlie’s birthday, and Austin wanted to make it remarkable for him. Both had stayed together for almost a decade. The door swung open as Charlie walked inside looking exhausted. Austin informed him to get dressed, which he obliged and joined him as they made their way to the surprise location Austin had refused to talk about. Both were dressed in a casual outfit.They arrived at the restaurant, it was a grand, opulent and dazzling chandelier hanging from the ceiling, waiters in sharp uniforms moving swiftlyAustin and Charlie walked through the plush dining area, passing extravagant tables with elegant guests. Austin gave Charlie an encouraging smile.“Happy birthday Charlie. Tonight, you are in for a treat. Order whatever you want.” Austin said grinning.Charlie’s eyes widened in surprise; the atmo

The crowd laughed at Austin, “He doesn't have a car. Quit acting and ask for forgiveness.”The old man nodded, “But you have to be careful; this is a race,, not a birthday party.”“I understand, don't worry,” Austin said firmly. “You should place a bet on me.” The old man couldn't help but wonder where Austin got his confidence from.The race was set up quickly and the two of them made their way to the track. The shiny Mustang revved its engine, a deep growl of power that sent Vibrations through the ground, while James was in a beat-up, old car. The crowd couldn't help but snicker at the disparity between the two vehicles.Austin ignored the whispers; he knew he didn't need a fancy car to prove a point; he wanted a car. He could immediately send a message to his butler, and the best sports car would be brought to him. What mattered was his skill and determination.As the race began Jude shot off like a bullet. While Austin has a different approach. He didn't reply on speed or flash

“There is no need, I don't want to be a sissy like him. He should be the one asking for my help, not the other way round.”They were all shocked by his audacity; how dare he talk to the son of Mr. Benson in such a manner.The lawyer made a light cough, all eyes averted towards him. As the room fell into a deep silence. “You have done your part and permit me to do mine.” He uttered. “You heard what is written in the will, so the decision is left for Monica and Austin.” Monica's blood was boiling, while Austin kept a calm demeanor. She knew she would risk the chance of claiming everything her father left for her if she refused to get married to Austin.Austin couldn't fathom why Mr. Graham made such a decision. He is not ready to get married and wouldn't force Monica if she refused to get married to him.“I can't.” Monica stood her ground.There is no way she would agree to get married to Austin.“You heard her,” Austin glanced at his wristwatch. “If you don't mind, I have other impor

Mr. Benjamin held his son’s hand and lifted it as a sign of victory. The court attendant echoed that each of the family has mixed feelings coursing through their veins.Detective William moved towards Jason. “Congratulations, you have finally got justice.” He said politely.“Thank you, Detective William.” He replied.Jason and his father stepped out of the courtroom, and the media team rushed towards him, bombarding him with several questions; he didn’t fail to give them an answer to their questions.~~~~~~~~Jason called for a small gathering at his mansion with his friends. Oscar Morgan, Loki, Elena, Nora and Zachary Reed were all present.It was a small get-together which he organised to thank his friends for their support in achieving his goals. Each one of them played a role in his life.The big polished mahogany table was filled with a variety of food and drinks. He got up and clinked the glass, calling their attention.“I want to thank every one of you for your support. It was

It was the day of the court hearing, the courtroom was buzzed with a mix of anticipation and tension. The air was thick with the weight of what was about to unfold.James Paterson, Lovina, Kelly Peters, and Jonathan were all standing behind the defendant’s table, their faces pale and hands clasped tightly together.Jason was seated with his father, Mr. Benjamin Lewis, and a few family members and friends were all around to witness the event of the day.The judge, an imposing figure, with a stern expression, called the court to order. They were asked to stand up. They rose to their feet with their heart pounding; each of them had mixed feelings boiling within them. James Paterson continues to stare at Jason with the side of his eyes. The hatred was still building within him; if he was allowed to act, he would kill Jason before going to prison.He couldn’t believe he had been defeated by the same person twice. Lovina hasn’t uttered a word since her arrest; the death of her son was sti

It’s been a week since the incident, and Jason and his father have gone back to normal. Jason was faced with more tasks in the office; he has been working hard and attending business meetings, which he has skipped with Clients. Life at the office was becoming more hectic by the day; the stock of the company continued to skyrocket higher, making the company maintain its top spot in the business world.Jason won several awards and endorsement deals with two different companies. His name becomes the talk of the town. His image is shown in some signposts.After several months of setbacks and unweaving determination, the day has finally arrived when Jason would have to unveil his project.He stood beside the restaurant, “Lewis Savour and Spice.” His heart swelled in pride as he took sight of the elegant facade, the chic signage gleaming in the afternoon sun. The air buzzed with excitement as guests from different places began to arrive and a red carpet at the entrance added a touch of gla

Kelly Peters and James Paterson both looked worried; the news about Patrick’s death had spread across the city like wildfire while Lovina survived the shot and was taken to the hospital; in some days, the court would decide her fate. James paced back and forth at a slow pace in the room; they were thinking of what to do while Jonathan sat down with his gaze facing downward. His eyes have swallowed after crying. He couldn’t believe Lovina would do such, and he blamed her for being careless. “What do we do, we can’t sit here all day doing nothing,” James said, with his voice tingling with sadness.“What do you expect us to do, you know what happened. I think we should lay low for the time being. We can’t tell what’s going on out there.” Kelly uttered with his voice barely above a whisper.“Where is Jez, why is he not here?” James asked, with a gaze at his uncle.“I don’t know, he is supposed to be here before now,” Kelly replied, staring at his wristwatch.James Paterson moved towar

The following morning, Lovina was worried; she hadn’t heard from Zander. His line had been unavailable; she couldn’t fathom what was happening. No news from Christian Rafael and Zander.Lovina was more determined to end everything. She woke up early checking through her phone to hear the news about Jason being dead, but there was none. She tried calling Zander but he wasn’t picking up. Her patience wearing thin.She took the bottles of poison she had kept for a long time, knowing Mr. Benjamin always likes having coffee every morning before stepping out. She thought about serving him his coffee by adding a little potion to it. Lovina was through with the mixture; she kept a determined face; she heard footsteps coming, and immediately, she inserted a little potion, after which she shook the mug of coffee to mix with the liquid. “Mom, what are you doing?” Patrick questioned.Lovina froze in shock, her hands trembling in fear of being caught by her son. She struggled with her words as

That night, Mr. Benjamin couldn’t come to terms with sleep. He was restless, his mind racing through several conflicting thoughts. He was still waiting for a response from the police, but nothing had been found. He paused back and forth in his study room with one of his hands clasped behind his back and the other hand he used to hold the wine glass.“Who could have done this to my son? Why will he always have to face difficulties.” He questioned inwardly. He sipped from his wine glass, consuming the liquid content slowly. He perceived a subtle knock on the door and turned his gaze to deduce who it was.When the door creaked open, Robert ambled inside with a saddened demeanor. He tilted his head while standing before Mr. Benjamin.“What is it? Did you find anything?” He questioned with his face etched with worries.Robert sighed softly, as he nodded negatively. “No, Master. We were unable to get anything,” he responded. Mr. Benjamin felt a surge of frustration coursing through his