Novels by siGNaTure9

Radley sat adjusted a bit and recollected the whole incident that had just transpired.Everything was becoming a mess and he had to act fast to avoid it completely getting out of hand.“Oh God,I need to inform Dwayne of the whole situation,everyone needs to be on guard”he said while picking up his phone from the table.He stared at his phone screen and he saw his picture there,he wore a long smile amd everything seems to make him get weary and tired this days,he hardly smiled and he’s looking older for his age.“Hey Radley ,you’ve always fought and conquered,you’ll pull through this and you’ll finally have a cause to smile again”he said.“Grnnggg….grnnng….grnnng”The phone kept buzzing.Dwayne didn’t pick up and Radley had to redial his contact again.“Grnggg…grnnggg…grnggg”the phone kept ringing.“I don’t know why’s he’s not picking up,I just hope he’s okay,”he said and kept staring at the phone to see if Dwayne had picked it up.Radley sat nervously on his couch, staring at his phone

“You mother fucker!” Radley said with anger.“What do you want to achieve,how much do you want,I’ll pay you,is it money or treasure?name it I’ll give it to you..just tell me what you want,you sonofabitch!” Radley said.“Wealth,riches,money and treasuries are all ticked boxes,I want to make your life and your entire family’s life a misery.I derive pleasure in seeing you and your family suffer”jeff laughed hysterically.“I’ll get to the root of this,you’ll pay for all the pains and miseries you’ve caused my family,just watch and see,I’ll make sure you and your accomplices are brought to book” Radley retorted."You're putting your life in danger, Radley," he said, his voice cold. "If you don't back off, I'll make sure that you regret it."Radley felt a chill run down his spine. He knew that this man was capable of anything, and he knew that he was in serious danger. But he also knew that he couldn't let this same man who has caused unbearable pain to him and his family get away with what

Camille and Tyler sat in the car, both of them feeling a little awkward. The tension between them was palpable, and Camille knew that she had to do something to make things right."I'm sorry, Tyler," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know I was being difficult earlier, and I shouldn't have treated you the way I did."Tyler looked at her, surprised by her sudden change in attitude. "It's okay, Camille," he said, his voice gentle. "I understand that you're going through a tough time right now."Camille looked at him, grateful for his understanding. "Thank you," she said, smiling weakly. "Can we go inside now? I'm starving."Tyler nodded, and they both got out of the car. As they walked towards the house, Camille couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She had left the food on the gas, and she wasn't sure if it was still cooking or not.As they entered the house, Camille's fears were confirmed. The food was still on the gas, and it was burning. Tyler rushed to the kitchen a

Micheal did as he told Charlie. He arrived at Oliver’s place 6 am sharp. He knocked on the door but no one answered. So he took out his phone and called Charlie. She wrapped around Oliver’s arms as the smuggled under the sheets together when she received Micheal’s call. She panicked. “Honey, are you on your way?” Charlie asked in a sleepy tone. “Who’s that?” Oliver asked. “Shut the fuck up, it’s Micheal” Charlie whispered after putting the phone on mute. Then she turned it off. “Actually, I’m at the door. Can you come open the door” Micheal urged. “Okay, I’ll be down in a minute” Charlie said calmly then she hung up. “What did he say?” Oliver asked. “He’s at the fucking door, Oly” Charlie whispered anxiously. Then she quickly got up and began putting her clothes on and so did Oliver. Then he went downstairs to his room and left Charlie to open the door for her husband. Charlie got down stairs as quickly as she could. Before she opened the door for Micheal, she arranged her ha

Cyril’s burial was over and everyone returned to their homes. Roland took Kamla and Aaron in, he needed people to fill up his big empty house. Oliver was driving Charlie back home but he decided to make a stop at his house so he could get somethings for their son. On getting there, a very windy storm commenced and Charlie had no other choice but to wait it out at Oliver’s even though he could control the weather. She sat on the couch as she put a call through Micheal. “Hey” Charlie said nervously. “Hiya, is the funeral over? It’s getting late and a storms about you start” Micheal informed. “Yeah, that’s the thing. We met it on our way back and…” Charlie replied then Micheal cut her short. “We… who’s we? Roland?” Micheal asked. “No… Oliver” Charlie replied. “But Roland picked you up” Micheal mentioned. “Yeah but he had to take Kamla and Cyril’s boyfriend, Aaron back to his house. So Oliver offered to take me back. He made a stop at his place cause he wanted to get somethings fo

It wasn't until the next morning, when he woke up a pounding headache and a sense of shame and regret, that he realized the true cost of his actions. He had been so consumed by his own pain that he had hurt the people around him, and he knew he had a lot of work to do to make things right.The next morning, Radley woke up with a pounding headache and a sense of shame and regret. He slowly got out of bed, feeling the stiffness in his muscles from the fall he took the night before. He stumbled to the bathroom and splashed some water on his face, trying to shake off the grogginess.After relieving himself, Radley took a long, hot shower, hoping that the steam and warmth would help ease his aching body. As he stood there, he thought about the events of the previous night and felt a sense of embarrassment wash over him once again.But he knew he couldn't dwell on it forever. He had to get ready for work and face the day ahead. After the shower, he brushed his teeth and got dressed in his wo

SUSANNAJean rested her head on Batista’s chest while they laid with their underwear underneath the sheets. She seemed unhappy and Batista could tell.“Hey, talk to me” he urged then she let out a sigh.“Oliver is back which means Omar also be back to complete the deal he made with Oliver. These past ten years has been so peaceful. With Oliver back, I just have a feeling that things are about to get even worse” Jean sulked.“Oliver’s back from the void. He’s gonna end Omar, trust me” Batista assured.“Yeah… but at what cost?” Jean asked sorrowfully as she started into thin air.Roland and Oliver drove out of the Clutters and headed to Roland’s just so they could have an only guys hang out. On their way, they hit a guy who just appeared out of nowhere. They quickly rushed out of the car to check the state of the person they had just hit.On turning the guy over, they saw it was Cyril. He held his both hands up while putting up the middle finger and then he began laughing.“Cyril you ba

YOU MADE A PROMISEThe next day was a very hectic Thursday for Oliver and Roland. Roland slept over at Oliver’s. They woke up at about nine o’clock and began cleaning themselves up. They had their baths and brushed their teeth. Desire was the twin who always made sure food was prepared so Despair knew none of that. As they were about to go, they met Despair using her powers to clean up.“Good morning” she greeted with a smile.“Thank you baby” Oliver said with gratitude as he gave her a good morning kiss.“It’s nothing my love. I just miss picking fruits with my sister so I imagined the mess in this house were fruits begging to be picked” Despair explained with a chuckle.“Thanks. I owe you one” Oliver said with a wink.“Where to?” Despair inquired.“Uh… it’s been ten years and I wanna go check up on people that I knew” Oliver explained.“Thirty minutes and I’m done with everything. Will you wait for me my love?” Despair asked while sulking.“It’s a only guys type of thing” Roland moc

THE SCARS WE HIDEOliver wasn’t surprised at all when Charlie told him that she was getting married to Micheal.“I don’t care about whoever the fuck you marry. You’re n’t stopping me from seeing my son everyday” Oliver retorted.“Our… son” Charlie said sternly. “You weren’t there for ten years of his life” she continued.“For fuck sakes Charlie, this life wasn’t my choice” Oliver stressed.“I’m sure it wouldn’t have been ten if you hadn’t spent half of it fucking that whore you met in the void” Charlie retorted. “I don’t want Oliver to be anything like you. You sacrifice a lot for your friends and I do too but you sacrifice too much. You gave up your friends and me to satisfy Jean. You gave up your own child to satisfy Omar. I don’t want that life him” Charlie continued almost in tears.“I was a project conducted by Hirem De Paul; Jean’s grandfather. I have never been a free man but my son will have all the liberty in the world because of me. I won’t let anyone touch him, I won’t let

MUMMY, ARE YOU OKAY?“What do you mean by that?” Charlie asked out of annoyance after Micheal claimed she was oy creating another version of Oliver.“We knew what Oliver was but we kept it away from him. We shouldn’t do the same to his son” Micheal advised.“Your son… we shouldn’t do the same to our son. Weren’t you the one who told me that Oliver said you’re the father to anyone who asked? Why do you think he said that? Oliver Jr is the child of a nephalem. You have no idea the amount of evil forces that seeks his powers. Honestly, I don’t care how long I have to keep it a secret from him. It’s for the best” Charlie concluded.“Okay… I’m gonna go talk to him and tell him that you’re awake” Micheal said conforming to Charlie’s wishes. He stood up from the bed and left for Oliver Jr’s room. He knocked on the door.“Hey buddy, it’s me. Can I come in?” Micheal asked politely. Oliver Jr took a while before he responded.“Come in” he said then Micheal came in. Oliver Jr sat on his bed look

BACK FROM THE DEADWhen Oliver found the casket, he noticed it was locked.“It needs a passcode” Roland mentioned. Oliver then used his powers to melt the iron in the lock. “Or not” Roland said surprised.“Where her soul?” Roland asked then Oliver brought it out from his jacket pocket.“She said to bring a witch that’ll transmigrate her soul to her body. Well, there’s no need for that” Oliver said. He began chanting spells that put Roland in shock. After all, his father was a demon and a wizard.He was done with the spell and it seemed like nothing had worked.“Maybe she was right when she said you should get a witch” Roland mocked but was nearly immediately put to shame when her eyes opened and she breathed out loudly.“What the fuck?!” Roland yelled in shock.“You kept your promise” Despair said with a smile. She was even prettier than her former host. She still had the bangs to cover up the scar left from when her father chiseled her horn from her forehead.“Why wouldn’t I?” Oliver

WELCOME BACKRoland rushed back from Charlie’s place to the Vatican. He searched for Jean to tell her the news. He later found her in her office with Batista. They were making out when Roland came in.“Oh my God” Roland cried out of disgust.“I thought you locked the doors” Jean whispered to Batista ashamed. She quickly got out of Batista’s laps and adjusted her outfit.“Yes, Roland, how can I help you?” Jean asked sternly.“He’s awake” Roland replied then the three of them rushed to Oliver’s room. Jean handed Roland the keys and he opened it. They all saw Oliver standing there and they couldn’t believe it.“Oliver fucking Stones” Roland said in disbelief while shaking his head.“Come here” Oliver demanded politely and Roland went to give him a hug.“I can’t believe this. How are you?” Roland asked with a chuckle.“All good, all good” Oliver answered with a beaming smile. Then they broke out from the hug.“Oliver Stones, welcome back” Jean said with a smile then she hugged Oliver.“We