All Chapters of TRILLIONAIRE'S COLD REVENGE : Chapter 101
- Chapter 110
137 chapters
This Is The End
The moment John and the Emperor collided, the entire throne hall shook as if the mothership itself had taken a direct hit. Metal ribs trembled, conduits burst in showers of sparks, and the polished floor buckled under the weight of their first clash. The force of the impact threw a shockwave across the chamber, knocking loose debris from the high ceiling and sending it crashing to the ground in a rain of jagged shards.The Emperor struck first, moving with a speed that should have been impossible. His claws raked across John’s chest, cutting deep into the armor and sending sparks in every direction. The blow hit with such force that the sound echoed like thunder. John staggered back half a step but recovered instantly and drove forward with a furious punch that hit the Emperor square across the jaw. The hit snapped the alien’s head sideways and cracked the floor beneath them.The Emperor slid backward, then vanished from sight and reappeared behind John in the span of a blink. He slam
It Is Over
John lay at the very edge of the molten abyss, steam hissing around his body as the heat below scorched through his armor. His bones felt shattered, his muscles torn, his breath ragged. The Emperor’s towering silhouette approached, each step rippling waves of pressure through the engine deck. Six pale eyes glowed like dying suns, fixed on John with cold, absolute certainty.“This is the end,” the Emperor said.John lifted his head. Blood dripped from his lips, sizzling when it struck the molten metal beneath him.“No,” he growled. “It’s the beginning.”The Limit Breaker crystal pulsed; once, twice, then violently exploded with light.A shockwave burst out from John’s forehead and ripped through the chamber. The Emperor paused mid-step as raw energy surged through the air, bending the heat distortion and twisting the gravity around John’s body.John rose slowly.Not by pushing himself up.Not by standing.He floated.Blue-white fire crawled across his skin, spreading over cracked armo
End Of The Planet
The engine deck was still shaking from the Emperor’s death when John finally released his grip on the Soulrender. The blade dimmed, its blue flames settling into a low simmer, as if even it needed a moment to understand what had just happened. The air was thick with smoke, molten heat, and drifting embers of what remained of the Emperor’s perfect form.John didn’t look at the ashes.He looked up.Vera hung from the restraint frame behind the cracked observation glass, her chest heaving, her face streaked with tears and soot. Her eyes were locked on him with a mixture of disbelief and painful relief.John teleported.A flash of blue light split the chamber, and he appeared inside the observation bay. Sparks crackled from ruined consoles. The restraint frame hummed weakly, its energy coils flickering.Vera’s voice came out as a broken whisper.“John… you—”“I’m getting you out.” His voice was steady, but inside he felt a storm of exhaustion, adrenaline, and raw fury still coursing thr
The Architect Of Zorthavians
The ocean crushed inward like a living fist as the beacon’s pulse convulsed through the deep. The entire seafloor shook beneath John’s feet, vibrating so violently the vibrations ran through his bones. The pedestal was no longer just glowing.It was melting.White light poured from its seams. The jagged command key throbbed like a living organ, pulsing faster and faster, syncing with the fracture lines ripping across the oceanic crust.The world was breaking.John felt water around him growing hotter, rising from freezing to warm to boiling in seconds. Magma fountained upward through ruptured vents, bright orange spirals twisting through the black abyss.He could hear the metal of the Zorthavian structure screaming.He could hear the ocean roaring above him.He could hear his own heartbeat hammering like a war drum.He grabbed the pedestal with both hands.His palms burned instantly. The heat was beyond anything human flesh could endure. It was beyond steel-melting temperatures. But h
Beyond Earth
The counter-pulse didn’t explode outward in a burst of spectacle. It started small, almost imperceptible—just a shiver running through the trench, a tremor so soft it could’ve been mistaken for the distant shifting of tectonic plates. But John felt it immediately.The beacon reacted to the command key like a wounded animal recognizing the blade that would end it.Its rotating core stuttered, seized, then resumed spinning with a desperate, frantic pulse. The airless water around it vibrated, rippling in concentric rings as the beacon fought against the intrusion. John dug his boots into the rocky seafloor and leaned his weight into the key. The jagged device pushed deeper into the alien mechanism, the metal grinding under his strength.Then the world shifted.The light that burst from the core wasn’t like any light he’d ever seen. It swallowed the ocean around him, emptying the water of its color, its rhythm, its meaning. Black radiance poured outwards like ink burning itself into exis
REINCARNATED FOR REVENGE: Chapter 1
REVENGE SERIES PART 2: REINCARNATED FOR REVENGE PREMISE:Alexander Hamilton, once the scorned son-in-law of the Gregory family, endures endless mockery and heartbreak from his unfaithful wife, Selena. Despite her cruelty, he clings to love, refusing to sign divorce papers even as her family pressures him. Tragedy strikes when Selena's brother and his friends murder Alexander, but fate intervenes. Reborn as Alejandro Gambino, a powerful Mafia boss in Italy, he wields wealth and influence like never before. Now, with vengeance coursing through his veins, Alexander is determined to take down the Gregorys and everyone complicit in his tragic demise. Will he succeed? To know more, start reading the story NOW!—-CHAPTER 1: A Tough DecisionAt the Gregory family house, Alex, the poor son-in-law of the family, was seen cleaning and mopping the floors of the large living room while his wife, Selena, and her friends sat on the couch, drinking and chatting.Alexander Hamilton, once a promisi
ABDUCTED
Morning came, and the first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow on the divorce papers. Alex had spent the night wrestling with his emotions, but he knew he had to make a decision. He couldn't continue living in this limbo, caught between a love that would never be returned and a life that offered him no respect or dignity.He stood up, his body aching from the discomfort of sleeping in the chair, and made his way to the kitchen. He needed coffee and a clear head to face the day ahead. As he poured himself a cup, he heard footsteps behind him. Turning, he saw Mr. Gregory standing in the doorway, a look of concern etched on his face."Good morning, Alex," Mr. Gregory said softly. "Didn't sleep well, did you?"Alex shook his head, taking a sip of his coffee. "No, not really."Mr. Gregory sighed, stepping into the kitchen and leaning against the counter. "I understand how hard this is for you. But you need to think about your future. Holding on to something
The Beginning Of The End
Alex woke up with a start as a bucket of cold water was poured over him. He coughed violently, gasping for air as the shock of the icy water jolted him awake. Blinking rapidly, he looked around, trying to make sense of his surroundings. He was tied to a chair in a dimly lit room with bare walls and a single flickering light bulb hanging from the ceiling.Mark and his friends stood in front of him, laughing. One of Mark's friends, a tall guy with a sneer on his face, looked at Alex and said, "Looks like your brother-in-law is finally awake.""What's going on?" Alex asked, his voice hoarse and shaky as he tried to mask his fear.Mark stepped forward, a malicious grin on his face. "Since you don't want to divorce my sister, Selena, I've decided to take matters into my own hands."Alex scoffed, despite the pain in his head. "Mark, let me go before the family finds out I'm missing."Mark laughed, the sound cold and mocking. "No one cares about you, Alex. They wouldn't even be worried if th
Alex’s Death
Mark and his two friends gazed at Alex's lifeless body on the ground. One of Mark's friends took a cautious step forward, and his eyes darted between Mark and the gun still clutched in his hand. "Mark, we need to think about what to do next. Put the gun down," Mark's friend said to him.Mark slowly lowered the gun, his hands shaking uncontrollably. The room was thick with silence, broken only by the ragged breaths of the men standing around Alex's lifeless body.The friend who had spoken first ran a hand through his hair, and he was clearly distressed. "We need to clean this up. We can't let anyone find out about this. We need a plan, and we need it now."Mark, still in shock, nodded numbly. The three men, once so sure of themselves, now faced the overwhelming task of dealing with the consequences of a moment of blind rage.Mark's friends quickly snapped into action, driven by fear and desperation. The first friend, still visibly shaken, took charge. "We need to move the body. Someon
REINCARNATED FOR REVENGE
The next day, at Alex's funeral, his immediate family stood in a line by the casket, allowing mourners to offer their condolences and view Alex one last time before taking their seats. The Gregory family was also present, all dressed in black.Mrs. Gregory wore a frown, clearly unhappy about attending the funeral. To her, Alex had always been the least important person in the family, and she considered being there a waste of time. She only came because her husband had insisted.Like her mother, Selena also had a frown on her face. She didn't want to attend Alex's funeral either but was forced to by her father. She had no feelings for Alex, and his death meant nothing to her. She didn't know how he died or what led to his death.Mark was there too. He looked calm, but part of him regretted his decision to kill Alex. Even though no one knew he was responsible, the guilt weighed heavily on him.Alex's immediate family began their speeches, talking about his life and the kind of person he