Novels by Pen thinker

Damien was still seated inside his car, his body sinking slightly into the leather seat as he exhaled deeply. The chaos that had just unfolded felt like a storm that had barely passed. He was relieved — yes, relieved that the Brain wasn’t harmed and had managed to salvage the entire situation. But even as he stared blankly through the windshield, his relief was short-lived, replaced by the weight of what he knew deep down to be true.Even though he had done everything possible to hide the identity of the Supreme King, there was no longer any guarantee that his own identity would remain hidden. The very moment the Brain acted, he could almost sense the invisible eyes turning toward him. They would come for him soon — of that he was certain. But surprisingly, that wasn’t what bothered him the most.What truly ran through his mind was power — the kind of raw, overwhelming force that now coursed through his veins because of the ring. His fingers twitched as he looked down at it — the fain

At that moment, upon hearing what the brain just said, Serenity froze completely where she stood. It was as though her entire body had been struck by a sudden wave of realization that made the air around her heavy. Her lips parted slightly, her chest rose and fell in a slow, disbelieving rhythm, and her wide eyes glimmered with a strange mix of awe and shock.The truth had hit her like a blade—quiet but deep.Now it all made sense. Every mystery, every unexplained event, every look in Damien’s eyes that she couldn’t understand before… it all fit perfectly into place. So that was it. That was the reason he was different from the others. That was the reason he carried himself with that quiet confidence that made even high-ranking officers bow without him saying a word. It wasn’t arrogance it was authority. The kind of authority born from true power and hidden command.For a brief moment, she remembered how she had treated him before—how she had looked down on him, spoken to him harshly,

Immediately, hearing the brain words, Serenity didn't hesitate. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and without wasting time dancing around pleasantries or vague statements, she stepped forward and went straight to the point.Her voice was calm, but her tone held weight—serious weight.“Well,” she began, folding her arms across her chest, “what I’m curious about is something I’ve been piecing together for a while now.”Then the brain’s gaze sharpened, but he didn’t interrupt.“I don’t believe Damien is a spy,” Serenity said clearly. “Not even for a second. And no, this isn’t just me trying to make up for my past behavior or the way I treated him before. This is me speaking with full certainty. Damien isn't just some random man the military is hiding in the shadows—he's something else entirely.”She took a small breath, then added, “And I’m not going to lie to you, brain. I heard part of the conversation you two were having earlier.”Immediately the brain’s jaw clenched. His fingers curled sli

At that moment, upon hearing what the brain just said, Serenity stood there frozen—not because she was afraid, but because her heart was torn between obedience and a burning curiosity she couldn’t put out.A part of her—maybe the part trained by the academy, molded by discipline, shaped by years of listening to orders—wanted to nod her head and walk away like nothing happened. She wanted to say, “Yes, I’ll stay away,” and mean it.But the truth? Deep down inside her chest, that small spark of defiance—the same one that made her the War Goddess in the first place was growing louder.Because she couldn’t lie to herself. Not anymore.She had belittled Damien before. She had mocked him. Disrespected him. Ignored the signs. She had written him off as just another arrogant man who didn’t know his place. But now… the scales had fallen from her eyes, and what she saw left her unsettled. Not only was he not who she thought he was, but there was something else, something dangerous, powerful, h

Upon hearing what Damien just said, Serenity took a soft breath and cleared her throat, trying to steady the emotion welling up inside her. Her voice came out low at first, but then gained strength as she spoke. “Thank you, Damien,” she said, her eyes not leaving his. “I’m… I’m really sorry for everything. For the trouble I’ve caused. For putting you in danger. I know everything that happened today could’ve gone so wrong, but you… you stood in for me. You saved my life. And I didn’t want to walk away without saying that. So, thank you.”There was a tremble in her tone part guilt, part admiration, and part something else she hadn’t fully figured out.Damien looked at her for a moment, his expression unreadable, then his lips curled slightly into a soft, dismissive smile. “It’s not a big deal,” he said casually, as though saving someone’s life was just another thing on his list. But there was weight in his eyes—like he wasn’t saying everything.Then, without warning, he turned back towa

Hearing what the Brain just said, Damien couldn’t help but smile again. It wasn’t the kind of smile that carried joy or humor—it was that quiet, knowing smile that appeared only when a man had already anticipated the storm before it arrived.“You worry too much,” Damien said softly, looking over at the Brain with calm eyes. “That’s your problem.”Immediately the Brain gave him a tired glance, his brow still creased with concern.Damien took a breath and leaned forward slightly, his voice low but firm.“You need time to heal,” he said. “Time to rest. To get your mind and your body back to where they’re supposed to be. That’s what you should be thinking about right now—not politics, not whispers, and definitely not that royal gathering.”He paused, making sure the Brain was truly listening before continuing.“You’ve carried this weight long enough. You’ve been watching from the shadows, fighting battles others couldn’t even see. But right now, it’s my turn. Let me handle it.”Damien's v

CHAPTER 544THE VERDICT 'You're under arrest, Mr Richard. Let me see your hands,' the chief of police demanded, his voice loud and stern.The senator knew at that point that there was no way to escape. He had been exposed, and the only thing left to do was to accept his fate.He raised his hands and was handcuffed while the other police officers pushed him further along.'You can't do this, please! There must be another way,' Jessica managed to say, though she wasn't sure what she was saying.The evidence was everywhere and she knew she wouldn't be able to avoid this one.Her husband was in trouble, and if she wasn't careful, she was going to get caught up in it too.By the time they came out of the house, everyone in the estate had gathered to witness the commotion. They stood with shocked expressions on their faces.The senator, who had just expressed his desire to become governor, was now handcuffed and being taken away by the police.It was a completely new experience for everyon

CHAPTER 543SHAMEJudge West was ashamed when he looked at his son.He had never been so angry about anything in his life. He was so furious that he felt like murdering someone to quell his anger.He was sitting in his house, about to finalise a deal, when the authorities burst in and began arresting everyone.This had never happened before, and it didn't take long to realise that it was his foolish son who had done it, exposing him to forces too big to tear down.'Father, what's going on, and why are you handcuffed like a criminal?' Andrew asked, his eyes filled with confusion.He had thought that, once he got to the police station, he would just call his father and everything would be settled. But what he was witnessing was a big shock that he couldn't explain.What was he going to do without his father, who had always been a pillar of support and shed light on his path?The road ahead seemed slippery and dark, and for the first time, he was scared of what the future might hold."Fa

CHAPTER 542DEFEATED "Suit yourself, but you're done for, and there's nothing you can do about it. You can try everything you know, but it won't work," Jeremy said confidently to Andrew. He made sure that he left no stone unturned.Everything that had happened had made Jeremy exasperated and he was ready to get justice.He had worked too hard to allow Andrew to be released so easily. He wasn't going to allow it. He was going to make the man suffer for everything he had put him through."You don't know what you're doing. If you did, you would stop now. I come from one of the most powerful families in New York, and you will not walk free from what you have done." Andrew muttered angrily to Jeremy.He couldn't believe that his control over those powerful men had been reduced to nothing. He was handcuffed like a common criminal; his father would be so disappointed to see him like this. This was a big disgrace to a man of his standing.He needed to think of an escape plan. He could not al

CHAPTER 541APPREHENDED Jeremy came outside and looked at the boss. They maintained eye contact for a while before Jeremy spoke with realisation "I actually knew that you were part of the circle, but I wanted to be sure before making any moves. Now it has come to light," Jeremy muttered with a smirk.He had his doubts, but after some research and conversations, he discovered that he was on the right track.Andrew,his father's butler had been the circus master all along while he was acting as though he had his back and wanted the best for him."After I spoke to you, you said something in that direction, but you quickly diverted it. I knew that something was wrong. I paid more attention whenever we spoke, but I didn't want to take drastic steps without solid evidence, because i knew that men like you could easily escape the law and i didn't want to take any chances. Now that we have proof, you will go down," Jeremy added. He was disgusted by Andrew.He was even surprised himself to se

CHAPTER 540FOLLOW THE TRAILS The circus boss started laughing to himself; he couldn't believe he had missed it. The answer he had been craving had been right in front of him the whole time, but he just hadn't noticed.For him, this was the connection he had been searching for, and there was no way he wasn't going to get what he wanted.The owner of the school, Mr Philip, must have known something, or rather, received the support he needed, which was why he thought he could challenge him.Although he was angry with the senator for his mistake, there was no reason why Mr Philip couldn't be involved.The situation was complex, but all he wanted to do was unravel the connection and iron out the kinks.He took out his phone and dialled a number; his patience was wearing thin and he just wanted to do something quickly.'Hello boss, at your service,' a man at the other end quickly answered, his voice filled with humility and loyalty.'Do you know Mr Philip's house? He's the owner of the bi

CHAPTER 539NEW DISCOVERY "What have I done? The Senator asked in awe, his mouth open in anger.It wasn't what he had expected Mr Raymond to say and the word alone had left him distraught."Don't you dare point the finger at me Raymond, I wasn't the one who was greedy and wanted twenty percent of someone else's profits. It was your selfishness and greed that brought us to where we are now". The Senator condemned, his tone firm with accusation.He wasn't going to accept Raymond's words and how he wanted to paint him as the bad guy. He had seen the signs and he wouldn't accept it."Greed, you say? You don't have the right to call me greedy. You wanted the governorship and you didn't care who you hurt as long as you got it. You're practically the reason we're in this mess," Mr Raymond fired back at the Senator.He was furious that the Senator was trying to use his involvement with Mr Philip to pin the blame on him.The indulgence of Mr Philip couldn't be the reason why things were going

Upon hearing what Madam Veronica just said, Dahlia's mother adjusted herself properly in her seat. For a moment, she looked stunned she couldn’t believe her ears. All this while, she had been overthinking, her mind spinning in a thousand directions ever since she got the invitation. She imagined that the request would be something impossible—something out of her league, perhaps even humiliating. But now, sitting here, face-to-face with one of the most powerful women in the country, she realized how simple and straightforward the demand was. Loyalty. Absolute loyalty.A tiny smile slowly spread across her face, and she leaned forward a little, her voice calm yet firm. “Madam Veronica,” she said, “with all due respect, you have absolutely nothing to worry about.”She paused for a second, her hands gently resting on the table, then continued, “To be honest with you, I thought you were going to ask me for something very heavy. Something that might take me weeks or months to get done. But

Upon hearing what Madam Veronica just said, Dahlia’s mother slowly adjusted herself in her seat. She sat up straighter, her back stiffening, and her fingers folded tightly over her lap. She couldn’t believe her ears.It felt almost surreal, was this really happening?This—this was what she had wanted all along. Yes, truly. A future where Dahlia would have nothing to do with that Raymond, useless man ever again. A future where their name—her family’s name would be seen among the elite, where people would bow and not whisper in mockery behind their backs. She knew the only way to get there was to climb higher. Much higher. And now, here it was presented in the form of a partnership. An opportunity too great to ignore.Madam Veronica’s proposal wasn’t just any ordinary proposition. It carried power, weight, and a future that could change the very course of Dahlia’s life, and everyone. And although Dahlia’s mother didn’t know the full extent of what was being asked, it didn’t matter. Her

At that moment, hearing what Dahlia’s mother just said, Madam Veronica slowly leaned back into her chair with the air of a woman who had seen empires rise and fall. Her fingers, adorned with delicate rings that glimmered in the restaurant’s dim light, interlocked smoothly over her lap as she crossed her legs. With an icy composure and a voice that carried both authority and elegance, she spoke.“Well,” she began, “I didn’t arrive too long ago either. But you know me I don’t like crowds. I don’t appreciate noise, nor chaos. That’s why I had the entire restaurant cleared out. I don’t permit anyone to intrude on my space, not even for a second.” Her words were calm but sharp, as if each one had been carefully polished before being spoken. “When I call for a meeting, I don’t want distractions. I want clarity.”Then, without lifting her chin, she gestured gracefully toward the two velvet seats across the table. “Sit.”Dahlia’s mother and her younger daughter did not hesitate. With lowered

At that moment, without wasting another second, Dahlia’s mother and her younger sister stepped out of the SUV with quiet confidence, their heels clicking against the pavement as the driver respectfully shut the door behind them. They looked every inch the part—elegantly dressed, with their designer handbags hanging from their arms, and an aura of determination surrounding them. Their dresses shimmered faintly in the afternoon sun, tailored to perfection and whispering class and intention. Today wasn’t just a visit. Today was war in pearls and perfume.As they approached the entrance of the restaurant, they immediately encountered a barricade six heavily armed military men, tall and stiff, with stern faces and eyes that didn’t blink. One of them, likely the leader, stepped forward with a raised hand, stopping them mid-step.“Where do you think you are going, madam?” His voice was deep, sharp, and laced with authority. “This place is under military control. It’s restricted for now. Plea

At that moment, Dahlia’s younger sister nodded slowly, her eyes flickering with a sly kind of excitement. “Yes, Mother,” she said, her voice low but urgent. “I know the plan. And honestly, I think this might be the biggest opportunity we’ve had in a long time. Who doesn’t know Madam Veronica?”She leaned forward slightly, lowering her voice as though the shadows around them were listening. “Madam Veronica isn't just any socialite. She belongs to the family of… what do they call them again?” She snapped her fingers softly, trying to recall the name. “Wait, wait... let me remember, I don’t want to get it wrong… Yes! The family of the Three Rings.”She smirked as she said it, a spark of triumph in her tone. “That’s her codename in elite circles—The Three Rings. Because it’s not just one family. It’s three powerful families merged together through marriage, wealth, and influence. The kind of connection that controls industries, politics, and even parts of the military. That’s the kind of

Inside the luxury black SUV parked, Dahlia’s mother sat silently, fingers nervously tapping against the armrest. Her brows were furrowed, her lips slightly pursed in deep thought. Beside her, Dahlia’s younger sister stared blankly through the tinted window, her arms folded across her chest, frustration visibly tightening her posture.“Are we really just going to let this happen?” she finally asked, her voice low and filled with restrained agitation. “Like, seriously? Are we going to sit back and let Raymond score three without even challenging it?”Then her mother turned to her slowly, her expression weary but sharp. “What do you want us to do?” she asked, almost in a whisper. “Can’t you see Dahlia is already drifting away from us? It’s not like before anymore.”The younger sister shook her head. “That’s exactly what I’m saying! Just look at her supporting Raymond openly, standing by him like he’s the victim here. Since when did she start siding with him? At this rate, she won’t even