Please Be Patient Grand Duke

"Kill them all...Burn it down..." Those are the words I heard echoing in my head ever since the day I woke up in Lorelei. The voice sounds familiar. I've heard it before. But would it be crazy if I said it sounded like me? Would it be crazy...if I said i remembered dying? Utterly rediculous. To repeat the same thing over and over, expecting a different result while changing absolutely nothing. I was the son of a Duke and a commoner in a foreign land. Through pain and suffering, I somehow managed to marry a beautiful Princess of that land. You know...after my father got eaten by a dragon. And after being locked in a dungeon and tortured by her insane sister... But none of that matters now. Because my world lies in ruins. Everyone I've ever known is dead. All except my beloved, who stands to protect me with her shield. But I don't mean to say that things have been destroyed... What I mean, is much simpler. Avernia is gone. Gone forever. Lost to the plague I called 'The Black Ooze'. But I'll avenge it. I'll kill the one responsibke for massacring my family and destroying my world. They'll regret having made an enemy out of me. Because the sword I wield is called Vengeance. The Overseer sword. The Omni-Weapon. No matter the cost...I will have vengeance. I'll kill them all. I'll burn everything down. Author's note: I sincerely hope you enjoy my work, but keep in mind that I am my own editor and I don't see everything. there might still be a few errors. Sorry! This is an original work.

What?!?" Pia exclaimed. “What's within?” Saying, "Oh my God! Is that a finger that has been chopped?’ Cassandra uttered, "I'm not sure!” "What the fuck does that even mean?!?" exclaimed Pia. Cassandra says, "What?!?" Please don't look at me that way. Furthermore, I have no idea what that even means!’ Pia commented, "This is embarrassing," and Cassia responded, "Okay, I'm going to call the police right away." "No!" exclaimed Pia. Oh no, please don't! “ Cassiandra uttered, "Are you serious at this moment? Cass, that is one fucking chopped finger! Furthermore, we have no idea whose finger it is!” "I'm sure that whoever sent this wouldn't really like it if we ever called the police about this," Pia said. "I also think that they might be keeping an eye on us right now." Cassandra was already breathing heavily as she was scared and doesn't know what to do. She panicked while Pia remained calm and silent as she tries to calm her friend down. Fear flashed through Cassandra's mind as she and Pia stood next to her car, their nerves still raw from the uncomfortable meeting. "Then, what do we do now?" Cassandra's eyes darted across the surroundings while her voice wavered with anxiety. With her own heart rate accelerating due to adrenaline, Pia tried to calm their agitated minds. "Maybe we'll try to calm down first..." However, Cassandra's mind was already racing, a flash of insight emerging in her. "But wait, the letter!" Pia looked in astonishment, taken aback by Cassandra's apparent eagerness. "What?" Words flew out of Cassandra's mouth, a trace of panic in her tone. "H-Haven't that box come with a letter?" Pia's face wrinkled as she considered what Cassandra had said, realizing what had happened.

Marcus was crazily in love with his fiancée Jessica, even when she saw him as nothing more than a burden and a freeloader. MARCUS was the kind of loving partner everyone wished they had, but Jessica never appreciated him. She constantly belittled him and preferred spending time with another man, treating Marcus like he was worthless. In the end, Marcus couldn’t take it anymore and left. That was when the whole world found out who he really was. He wasn’t a freeloader. He was the heir to the biggest company in the city. Jessica ran after him in panic, her face pale with regret. “Please… I was wrong. Let’s get married now.” Too late.

Samantha stood before Michael, her tear-filled eyes pleading for his forgiveness desperately. "Michael, please, I beg you to forgive me," she cried out, her voice trembling. However, instead of the warm embrace or reassurance, Michael's face twisted with anger and malice, his voice dripping with venom. "No, Samantha," he retorted sharply. "The time for apologies is long gone. Now, it's time for revenge. You will pay for what you did." *** Michael Ventura, mistreated, insulted, and despised by all, now possesses special abilities and intends to use them effectively. He will stop at nothing to bring everyone who looked down on him to their knees before him and exact revenge upon them.

Jack Gunter, a well-known assassin who fakes his own death just to hide from his criminal lifestyle. He gets married to a pretty lady and becomes the live in son in law of a man who wanted his head. Due to their humiliations upon him, Jack is forced to come back to his natural form, just to place his wrath on all who humiliated him. Would he show them who is boss in this world of crime? Or would you sit back, relax and read how THE MAN NAMED JACK GUNTER , will destroy all who chastised him? Val Writes IN A WORLD OF CRIME, ONLY THE STRONG WILL SURVIVE, BUT THE WEAK WILL BE TRAMPLED UPON. Please note, all societies in the book, are based on fictional ideas. They are unreal. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED

Oliver’s life was a series of disappointments. Struggling to make ends meet, he sacrificed everything to please his ungrateful wife, Samantha, only to be betrayed and humiliated on her birthday. Beaten by Samantha’s lover, Mark, and thrown out of his own home, Oliver wandered the streets, searching for an end to his pain. But fate had other plans. A near-death encounter with a mysterious convoy led to a shocking discovery. A birthmark and an ID card in his pocket revealed he was the long-lost son of the most powerful woman in the world, Madam President. From the brink of despair to inheriting a global empire, Oliver must navigate the cutthroat world of power and betrayal. This is a story of redemption, revenge, and rising above adversity—where a broken man reclaims his destiny and silences those who doubted him.

Ding!* "Dear Esteemed Customer, You have just received the sum of 10 billion. Credit alert: $10,000,000,000..." From cast-out husband to billionaire with the power to rewrite the rules... Once upon a time, Davis was blindsided—betrayed and tossed out by a wife who showed no remorse. But years later, he’s back, and the tables have turned. Now, his ex-wife begs, “Please, I was wrong, let’s start over.” Her mother offers, “I’ll cook, clean, serve you…anything to have you back.” But Davis, with a fortune of $10 billion and a fleet of helicopters at his command, doesn’t look back. “Too late for regrets,” he says as he soars above, leaving behind the past for a life they never saw coming!

When the enveloping darkness ends, it is also the time when the door of light will open. However, when passing through that door, the intense red light unveils the brutality; the dawn of the apocalypse just has only one the continuous flow of fresh blood signaling an impending doom. It all started when Hubert Wang, bored with his life, decided to buy the virtual reality game “Zombie World” from a mysterious man on the street. When he opened the game, a few specific words echoed in his ears. “From now on, 36 billion people will have to fight with you... Please be ready for the battle!” Thirty-six billion people, who will be the one to bring a new ray of hope to all of humanity from the land of the dead? Can Hubert Wang redeem himself for the mistake he made?

For three long years, Ethan Vance was the invisible, abused househusband of the arrogant Miller family. He drove a cheap delivery scooter, took their harsh slaps, and cleaned their toilets without a single word. Why? Because of a secret vow made to his grandfather. The Millers treated him worse than a stray dog, and on Chloe Miller's grand birthday party, they finally threw him away like trash. They forced him to sign a twenty million dollar debt waiver and even threatened to turn off his dying sister's hospital life support just so Chloe could marry a wealthy corporate prince. But tonight, the three-year vow is officially over. The moment Ethan steps out into the pouring rain, a fleet of ten black luxury sedans blocks the entire street, and hundreds of elite bodyguards drop to their knees to welcome back the supreme heir of the nation's largest empire. With a solid gold card in his hand, Ethan is no longer the family dog. He is the ultimate tyrant who owns the banks, the land, and the very air his enemies breathe. Now, the Millers and their wealthy allies are begging in the dirt for a single drop of water. They wanted a war, but they have no idea that Ethan Vance now owns their very souls. How far will they crawl when they realize the beggar they trampled is the king of the world?

"You miserable lowlife! Just get the hell out of my house!" Angela screamed. She dragged an overstuffed duffle bag out into the living room. "Please, Angie," Andre said. "We can work this out..." He pleaded in a docile tone, trying to calm his girlfriend down. She had never been this furious with him before. "Work out what? Your bankruptcy? How do you plan on doing that when your bank balance is zero?" Nathan, a deliveryman was betrayed, and kicked out of his house by his girlfriend. Was bullied by people around him. When he thought everything was over, he suddenly got a multitalented, and sudden wealth system. Now, he got the skills, and he's going to show them.