Third-Person POV

He cooked dinner for their anniversary. She didn't come home. When Rachel Salford finally walked through the door that night, drunk and dismissive, she had no idea that the quiet man she had spent five years calling useless was about to walk out of her life forever. Jason Salford asked for one thing. The divorce. Rachel laughed. She thought he was bluffing. He wasn't. She sent her lawyer to make sure he left with nothing. He signed everything without reading it. He asked for no money. No property. No settlement. Just his daughter. Rachel thought she had won. She had no idea what she had just thrown away. Because the man her friends mocked, the man her colleagues never met, the man she was ashamed to introduce at banquets, was not who she thought he was. He was never who she thought he was. And the most powerful family in Creston City was about to prove it. In front of everyone. *** Some men get angry when they are underestimated. Jason Salford just smiles. And that smile should terrify you.

Julian Ashford spent twenty-six years quietly holding his adoptive family's company together, closing every major deal Halden Corp ever took credit for. Then a stranger named Preston walks in claiming to be Richard Halden's real, biological son, and in a single afternoon Julian is cast out of the house, stripped of his position, and abandoned by his own fiancée. What his family doesn't know is that Julian secretly built Sterling Vale Group, one of the country's most powerful investment firms, entirely hidden from them. When he stops holding Halden Corp up, it starts to fall, and Julian patiently uncovers a scheme by a corporate raider named Elias Marsh to steal the family's most valuable land. But exposing Marsh doesn't end anything. Marsh was never the top of the chain, and the man funding him will not simply disappear. A cornered Preston, desperate and out of options, makes a choice that nearly costs Julian his life. A forgotten branch of the family resurfaces with a legal claim on everything Julian has built back. And once Julian's empire becomes public knowledge, a rival chairman circling for weakness decides Sterling Vale is the next company worth tearing apart. Every time it looks like Julian has finally won, the war gets bigger. Stay tuned for this ride with Julian and the empire nobody knew he built.

"Look at yourself, Caleb. You smell like grease and poverty. You are an absolute disgrace. We are over." "You were the perfect stepping stone. You paid her bills, fed her, and polished her up just enough so she could catch a billionaire's eye. Good job, peasant." For four long years, Caleb starved himself and worked three exhausting factory jobs to pay for his girlfriend's college tuition. But on her graduation day, she ruthlessly dumped him for a billionaire heir, leaving Caleb beaten and bleeding in a rainy alleyway. But as he lay in the dirt, a cold, robotic voice echoed inside his mind, bringing an absurd, terrifying power: [Negative Emotion Spending System Activated. Initial Funds: $100,000,000.] The rules are simple: He gets a hundred million dollars every single day—but he can only spend it to drive his enemies into absolute ruin. High society thought they could step on anybody... but they are about to find out what happens when a slum rat gets limitless wealth and a desire for revenge.

When Alex signed the divorce papers, he thought he’d lost everything, his love, his dignity, his home. What his wife never knew was that her success came from his silent power. But when the fleet of black cars pulled up and the men in suits bowed, the truth surfaced. The man she cast aside wasn’t a failure. He was the hidden heir of an empire. Now, Alex returns, not to beg for love, but to reclaim the world that betrayed him, and this time… mercy won’t be part of his fortune.

Everyone in Chicago thought Keith Cross was nothing—a discarded war hero turned human blood bank for his in-laws. His wife called him a leech, her mother demanded he donate or die, and her new lover promised to "drain him dry." But what they didn’t know? That “worthless freeloader” they mocked… was the Miracle Doctor they’d been desperately begging to save their dying son. “You think you can throw me out like trash?” Keith says with a slow, deadly smirk. “You’ve been living off my charity this entire time.” When Keith flashes his black VIP card, the world shifts. Elite restaurant managers fall to their knees. Security guards bow. And his ex-wife? She drops to the floor, begging for mercy after publicly calling him a busboy in disguise. “You said I was a blood bag,” Keith says, towering over her. “Funny. You never asked whose blood ran this city's veins.” She called him weak. He became untouchable. Now he’s back—to take everything they stole, and leave them gasping in the dust of his name.

He trusted his brother. He believed in love. He swore an oath. But what happens when all three turn into lies? Kabri was once a silent force in the shadows—an elite operative loyal to a cause, to his blood, and to the woman who said she carried his child. But loyalty means nothing when betrayal runs deeper than bullets. When Jamil—his own brother—fakes his death and pulls the strings from behind the curtain, Kabri’s world fractures. Then comes Evelyn. The woman who wasn’t who she claimed to be. The pregnancy? A lie—twice over. The love? A weapon. The truth? Buried under years of deception. Now hunted across continents, with a child’s life on the line and hallucinations of Evelyn whispering from the grave, Kabri is trapped in a brutal mind game. The lines blur between justice and revenge, love and obsession, reality and delusion. Why did Jamil destroy everything? Was Evelyn ever real? And in the end… who is Kabri, really? The Blood Oath is an urban psychological thriller packed with fire-fights, betrayals, shifting identities, and one impossible question: If your past was a lie, can you ever escape it? Or are some oaths written in blood… meant to end in blood?

Five years ago, Damien Ravencroft lost everything. His parents were murdered, his sister was violated to death, and he was betrayed by the lawyer he trusted before being thrown into prison. Five years later, he walks out a changed man. Those who ruined his life think the nightmare is over. They couldn't be more wrong. This time, Damien isn't asking for justice. He's delivering judgment.

Menphis Jackman was a meager wage worker, humbly enduring and compromising for mere money, renowned for his uselessness. He was both penniless and heavily indebted, only to be oppressed and looked down upon by others. But then one day, a large skull appeared in the town, with zombies everywhere, danger and death ominously surrounding him, and suddenly the harsh sound of machinery echoed in Menphis’s mind. It was no different from the RPG system he had once known. It gave him strength, abilities, and resources, a lot of resources, very, very many resources. To the point where he had to think: ‘How to destroy my resources?’

All he wanted was to be shown love. Victor Potter was maltreated and abused in his own family. The Potter family was favouring his half brother over him, claiming why didn't have the potential to become something tangible in the future. For some reasons, he was forced and visibly threatened to accept the blame for his brother's crime. He was sent to jail. But on the first day in prison, something unexpected happened. He won't longer be the scapegoat for the Potter family. A new power, a newfound propose and a new name, Victor vowed to make the Potter family beg for mercy.

Five years ago, the Crane family, the undisputed sovereign of Diverton, was annihilated in a single night of unspeakable bloodshed. Nick Crane, the eldest heir, was driven to madness by the slaughter and cast into the world’s most terrifying abyss: King's Gate Penitentiary. But he didn't rot in the dark. Under the brutal tutelage of a monstrous master, Nick forged his shattered mind into a lethal weapon, mastering lost medical arts and ancient martial disciplines. He crushed global financial titans, sovereign royals, and supreme mercenary kings, rising to become the prison’s absolute master—the Warden. Now, the Warden has been unleashed.