CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THREE
Author: ERO HAY
last update2025-06-03 06:24:47

The moon was full again.

Devin stood shirtless in his training room, sweat glistening off his chest as he stared at the punching bag he had just torn in half. Bits of sand poured out across the floor like spilled guts.

This was the sixth one. And they were custom made too, just for him.

His knuckles were red, and he was uneasy.

Something was off, he could feel it. He just didn't know what exactly it was.

Suddenly, he heard glass shatter from upstairs.

"Sir!" Dreykov's voice bellowed through the hall. "They're here!"

Devin didn't ask who. He already knew.

Viper. He probably came with more men.

"I see." Devin whispered, his voice cold as he reached for his coat and summoned his blades from his inventory.

Before he even left the room, the walls shook.

BOOM!

Explosions rocked the mansion. One of the outer walls crumbled as smoke and dust flew through the air. Men in dark clothes ran in through the hole with assault rifles and masks of their faces.

"Where the fuck is D
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    Amanda didn't stop walking around right away. "Maybe I'm just being paranoid.” Amanda muttered, shaking her head. It couldn't have been. She adjusted her bag higher onto her shoulder and casually checked the glass reflection of a nearby boutique window. There. The guy was still behind her, following her. "Not today." She sighed, speeding up. She cut across a row of shops, past the escalators, then down the ramp that led to the parking lot. Her legs were starting to ache but she wasn't going to stop. Right in front of the road, something fell from the top of the lot! A heavy trash bin that landed with a metallic crash, blocking the exit. Amanda took a few steps back, gasping, her heart racing. "What the hell?" She gasped, holding her chest and looking around in fear. "Is someone trying to kill me now?" She ran to the side of the road, her heart racing, hands shaking. But before she could take a proper breath, she saw him again. The hooded figure. The person was now st

  • CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY

    Amanda adjusted her sunglasses as she walked into the mall. She didn't come here to shop for anything in particular. It had been a rough month for her and she just needed to breathe for a bit. She hated being indoors too long these days, hated the silence, hated the thoughts that came with it. All she could think of was her child who was born silenced, and what her mother's dying words... her dying thoughts, could have been. She wondered if Sera thought of her as she took her last breath. All of it, it was too much to handle. She walked past the food section, ignoring the inviting aroma. Nothing tasted the same anymore. Luther had offered to come with her, but she told him to stay the fuck away unless he wanted to be slapped into a coma. She needed to be alone. She moved past store windows until she heard a familiar voice. It was loud, and she sounded irritated, to say in the least. "I said no mayonnaise! Are you people deaf?" The woman yelled at a stunned-looking mall food w

  • CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY NINE

    Kia sat at her dressing table brushing her hair slowly. The room smelled of roses and lavender, and soft music played from a cute little speaker she had found in a nice shop a few days back. She looked peaceful, though her body still ached sometimes, and not to mention, she had found herself buying cute little things impulsively. Her eyes went to her stomach and she smiled softly as she touched it tenderly. “You like cute little things, don’t you, sweetie?” Suddenly, there was a knock on her door. She froze. Devin never had a reason to knock, who could that be. “Come in.” She said gently. “Take off your shoes if you’re wearing any.” The door opened and Viktor entered inside, holding a small blue vial in his hand. His gave her a charming smile as he got in. “You look well.” He said, shutting the door behind him. Kia looked at him in the mirror. “Really? Are you trying to flatter me or are you just stating the obvious?” She asked, smirking. “A little of both.” He he

  • CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY EIGHT

    The rooftop was cold and quiet, far high above the lives of the people in the city below. The wind blew fiercely across the building, flapping Devin’s coat as he stood at the edge, his eyes locked on to the helipad where Klaus was expected to arrive. He had set the bait exactly as Viktor had suggested. A forged note from him that Devin had been caught off guard by him, and he was now injured, alone, and surrounded by nothing, not even his own men. It didn’t take much to make Klaus greedy. Devin wondered where he got that trait from. Definitely not from the side of the family that they shared. Devin’s eyes narrowed as the helicopter blades in the distance whirred to life. Good, it was showtime. Moments later, Klaus went onto the rooftop like a villain from a comic book, dressed in all black, with fiery energy already burning at his fingertips. He was proud and felt ready to take it all. This was his moment. “Well, well, well, cousin.” Klaus sneered, seeing Devin stand at the

  • CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY SEVEN

    Klaus sat in his office, staring at a glass of wine he hadn't taken a sip from in almost an hour. His tie was loose, his hair was messy, and the world outside his windows looked like shit. Everything looked like shit to him now. The moment he got the call about Sera's death, he hadn't reacted, not immediately, at least. But now? Now, the silence felt heavier than anything else he'd ever known Sera was dead. This was the woman who had pissed him off more than anyone... and yet, she was the only one who wanted him for him. For most of him, at least. She enjoyed his wealth, but she didn’t need the intro. "Not to mention that she was pregnant.” He muttered under his breath. "And now she's fucking gone." A loud knock broke the silence, annoying him. "Come in!" Klaus snapped. One of his guards entered, saluting him. "Uh, sir... Amanda's out of the hospital. She's back at her place. You said we should report whatever we knew." Klaus immediately got up. "Good, get the ca

  • CHAPTER FORTY SIX

    The hospital lights were too white for Amanda. She lay on the bed, feeling uncomfortable. Her skin was clammy with sweat, her body shook violently beneath the thin blanket. She felt empty. Her eyes were open, but they didn’t see anything. No crying. No baby’s cry. She had given birth, but nobody has smiled or celebrated, no congratulations. Only silence. The type of silence that told you something was wrong. The nurse walked in quietly. Amanda didn’t even bother to look up. “Miss Amanda…” the nurse said gently. “Do you want us to… call someone? A friend? Family?” Amanda didn’t answer. Her hands clutched at the sheets like they were the only thing keeping her from flying apart. The nurse sighed and walked over, placing a small bundle at Amanda’s side. The child. It was wrapped in white, unmoving and cold. “That was your daughter. You can say goodbye if you’d like.” The nurse whispered, then quietly stepped out, closing the door behind her. Amanda stared down at the bund

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