Serafina regained consciousness. Her eyes opened slowly, blinking, trying to adjust to the darkness of the night. Her entire body felt battered, as if she'd just been hit by a storm. The pain still lingered, but there was also a strange sensation, a new energy pulsing within her, different from before. She tried to move, but her body felt heavy, weak."What happened?" Serafina's voice was hoarse, almost inaudible.Nicholas looked at her, his expression calm. "The Fire Lion's power is quite immense. Your body almost couldn't contain it."Serafina fell silent, processing the information. Nicholas then continued. "Congratulations," Nicholas said, a faint, almost invisible smile gracing his lips. "You have successfully contained the inherited knowledge."Serafina still wasn't entirely convinced. "Really?""Really," Nicholas nodded. "But your power isn't perfect yet. I merely helped you acquire it. The rest, you must develop yourself." He looked at Serafina with a serious gaze. "This is a

Nicholas coughed, fresh blood staining his lips. His stomach throbbed with pain. The Crow Chief grinned in satisfaction. However, Nicholas was the God of War. This wasn't the first time he'd faced a situation like this. His dark eyes blazed with determination."You think this small wound can stop me?" Nicholas wiped the blood from his lips. "You truly are foolish."The Crow Chief laughed mockingly. "Small wound? That's the core of your entire power, which will soon shatter. You're nothing more than a tired warrior.""You'll see this tired warrior finish you," Nicholas countered, his voice low and menacing. He adopted a fighting stance, ignoring the burning pain in his stomach.The Crow Chief lunged again, moving his hands in the same pattern. A dark purple aura once again enveloped his fists. "Feel my final strength, God of War!"Nicholas didn't dodge. He stepped forward, allowing the Crow Chief's fist to strike his left shoulder. The impact was hard, yet Nicholas didn't waver. At the

This mission wasn't about firefights or major battles, but something more cunning. He had to protect a woman, Luna Maxwell, daughter of a famous businessman, Arthur Maxwell. Luna was under threat of assassination. Nicholas had to approach her, feigning romantic interest, while simultaneously scouting out the terror that targeted her. The woman mustn't know she was in danger, let alone that Nicholas was her guardian. This was a cat-and-mouse game, and Nicholas had to be the most patient cat.That afternoon, Nicholas found Luna at a busy outdoor cafe, reading a thick book. Her blonde hair flowed down, covering part of her face. She looked elegant, but a strong aura of independence radiated from her. Nicholas took a breath, adjusted his tie. This was going to be difficult.He approached her table with the charming smile he usually used to win over many women."Excuse me," he greeted in a calm voice. "I didn't mean to interrupt, but I feel I must say this. I've never seen someone so engro

Luna flopped onto the soft bed in the hotel room, a wide smile spreading across her face. Her phone was dead, casually tossed onto the sofa. A wave of relief washed over her. She didn't have to worry about reports or her life being micromanaged anymore. Now, she could breathe freely, at least for tonight.David emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a plush hotel robe. He carried two glasses filled with bright orange drinks and walked over to Luna. "Feeling better?""Way better," Luna sipped her drink. It was sweet and a little bitter, a perfect mix. "I hate how Dad always restricts my every move. Like I can't make my own decisions.""He just cares about you, honey," David sat beside her, placing a hand on Luna's waist. "Maybe his way is just a bit too protective.""Overprotective," Luna corrected, leaning her head on David's shoulder. "I'm tired. I just want to enjoy this. Just you and me. No interruptions."David nodded, leaning closer. He kissed Luna's forehead, then moved to her ch

"Who helped you with those photos? You couldn't have done it alone."Serafina's face tightened. She looked away, refusing to meet Nicholas's gaze. "Nobody. I did it myself.""Don't lie to me, Serafina," Nicholas pressed, his voice now cold as steel. "You already know the rules. No one can breach my personal security without inside help, or at least someone with strong network access. Who's behind this? Who are you working for?"Serafina fell silent, her body tense beneath Nicholas. She tried to struggle again, pushing with her shoulder, but Nicholas didn't budge. He stared at Serafina, waiting."Why do you care?" Serafina finally said, her voice hoarse. "You could've just let Isabella think I slept with you. That would free you from that useless burden.""Isabella isn't a burden," Nicholas replied, each word filled with controlled fury. "She's my wife. And you'll never understand what loyalty and commitment mean, Serafina. You're too caught up in your own ego."Suddenly, a car alarm b