Novels by Bigsnowy

As the elevator doors slid shut, cutting off the view of the journalist pinned to the ground. Mason let out a deep sigh, removing his cap and nose mask, which allowed fresh air to fill his lungs. He ran his hand through his hair, leaning back against the cold, metallic wall of the elevator. He shut his eyes for a moment, allowing himself to enjoy peace, which didn't last long when the buzzing from his pocket pierced through his mind.Mason pulled out the device to see the pop-up video of a familiar environment displayed on his screen. The woman in formal wear had an excited expression masking her features as she stood in front of the hospital broadcasting the news in front of her camera.[It has been confirmed that Mr. Williams, the son of Grace Williams, has been spotted within the walls of Williams Central Hospital. However, his identity remains a mystery, as he was seen wearing a black mask that concealed his face. The reasons for his visit are unclear, and no official statement h

Mason, not intimidated by their appearance and the frown that etched across their faces, raised his gaze at the man. “Page Dr. Lukeman and tell him Mason Williams is here,” he said.Hearing those words, the two guards exchange a quick glance before turning their attention back to him with curiosity masking their features. “And who is that?” they asked, their tone laced with skepticism.“I’m his boss,” Mason replied.Caught off guard by his response, the two men furrowed their brows before erupting into laughter, drawing the attention of several people, including some journalists. They pinned their eyes in their direction and noticed the masked man discussing with the guard who had restricted them from going to the VIP wing but failed to pass them.“What do we have here this time?” one of the guards with a mockery smile muttered to his colleagues, who mirrored his expression.“He claims to be the boss of Dr. Lukeman, who happens to work for the Williams Central Hospital, which would ma

Everyone, including Haley, who was finding it difficult to process Mason's words, sat in stunned silence. She scanned Mason's face, and when she noticed her brother was serious, a smile crawled into her lips.“I can believe you did it, Mas,” she said proudly. She was about to say something else when her brow furrowed at the new thought that crawled into her mind, disintegrating her smile. Mason, recognizing her expression, nodded for her to voice whatever was stirring in her mind. “What is it, Haley?” he asked.When she finally processed her thought, she raised her gaze to him. “How did you find the cure when the trial hasn't started yet?” she asked, prompting the rest of the group to turn to Mason with curiosity.With his smile still lingering on his lips, Mason let out a sigh. He knew he couldn't tell his family how he found the cure, but he also understood if he didn't give them an explanation, they would think he was making things up and would try to persuade him to drop the tria

Mason furrowed his brow, with confusion etching across his face as he processed the words that Haley had uttered. “What do you mean I'm being sued?” he asked, his tone laced with confusion. When everyone hesitated again, he switched his gaze, searching their face for any hint of a joke, but the seriousness in their eyes told him this was no prank. Mason let out a heavy sigh before asking the obvious question roaming through his mind. “Who on earth is behind the lawsuit?"“The Jordan family,” Haley replied, her gaze shifting to Audrey, who was already busy with her fingers, swiping across her tablet's screen. When she arrived at what she was looking for, her eyes darted back to Haley before passing the device to Mason.Without any hesitation, Mason retrieved the tablet, and his eyes quickly navigated to the front page, where a headline screamed for attention.‘William Central Hospital Performing a Death Trial!’ The article's bold letters contrasted sharply against the sleek design o

The next day dawned too early for Mason Williams, and the obnoxious sound made him squint his closed eyes.“What the hell!” Mason cursed with a groan, his voice muffled by the comfort of his blankets. The sounds of heavy footsteps echoing down the hallway jolted him from a sleep, and as he lay there, wishing to dissolve back into the warmth of his bed, the whispers from the other side of the door made it impossible."Why don't you knock on his door?" the unknown voice asked. The unknown voice said."Why should I do it?" Another voice asked."Because Mrs. Williams gave you an instruction," the first voice reminded, making the other groan softly.After a few seconds of contemplating, a soft knock came from the other side of the door, making Mason rub his sleepy eyes. He squinted at his alarm clock, and the harsh red numbers revealed the early hour of morning.He drifted his gaze towards the door, where he could still hear the contemplating voices, who he assumed were that of the houseke

Helen, noticing his swift response, shrugged her shoulders. “He is a boy in my class and has been asking me to be his reading partner,” she replied, sending a brief silence to the room.Helen sighs, her shoulders slumping with her breath. “I suppose it’s just that he always comes in second, while I manage to come first in nearly every class activity,” she added, her tone a mix of pride and sadness. Not waiting for Mason to reply, she pulled out her phone, and with a flick of her finger, began scrolling through the recent pictures taken during their skating activity.Mason couldn't help but notice one image of Cleopatra caught in an angle of her head slightly turned as she looked over her shoulder. Her smile radiated with warmth and joy. And her rich green eyes sparkled with a sense of relief and contentment, one which he hasn't seen in a while.“You know I could just send them to you,” Helen announced, prompting Mason to pull his gaze from the screen to his sister's face.“What?” He

The man's voice vibrated through the air, making Lucian adjust his gaze to the girl shuddering under the man's grip. The weather, which wasn't helping the situation, soared with thunder, and even the man quickly glanced at the sky before returning his gaze to Lucian. The man scoffs, tightening his hold on his blade. "If you had just done what I asked for, I would have been on my way, and everyone would have been happy!" He yelled, adjusting his gaze to his unconscious men on the floor. “You have to make things difficult by playing a hero, huh?” The loud voice, yelling angrily at Mason, made the girl shiver once more, and even when she tried to maintain her composure, the cold rain pierced into her skin. “Shake one more time and I will slit your throat!” The man yells, and the girl freezes, holding her breath. Hot tears drop from her cheeks as she holds Lucian's gaze. Her eyes secretly beg him to save her, and Lucian understands her pain signals for her to remain calm. Luci

Lucian raised his gaze to the shattering rain pouring on the city, leaving the predatory eyes of the men staring from him to the girl handing in his shadow. None of the cars driving by dare to stop or interact, including the pedestrian who instantly retreats away from their destination when they come across the scene, as they assume the men with the mask and bat are from a gang, which always results in Violence. The rain became heavy, and none of the thugs seemed affected by the weather, especially the man who was skillfully swinging his bat, ready to attack.A dangerous smile crawled into Lucian's lips at the adrenaline running through his veins. His eyes watched every move made by his opposition. Predicting the thug's next move, Lucian lunges forward before the man can get closer to him. He quickly ducked his head, avoiding the flying bat that swung above him, and with the force of his clenched fist, he sent a heavy blow into the man's gut.With a loud groan, the masked man stagge

Lucian's frowns deepen as he shifts his gaze from the injured men on the floor to the group slamming iron bats on their hands. They all wore black masks except for Henry, who dressed differently from them and wouldn't stop grinning. A satisfied expression spread across his features since his plan to get Lucian off his car in a lone street was successful. Lucian instantly turned to see if the girl he was trying to save was also part of Henry's plan, and when she inched closer to him, she hid her shuddering body away from the prying eyes of Henry's men. Mason shrugged off the thought since she was a victim of Henry's vicious plan. He remembers Henry making threats, but he didn't expect him to pull something like this."I see, you were able to handle these two idiots," Henry said, placing his boot on top of their heads until one of them let out a whisper from the pain. "You must feel like a hero for saving that girl, don't you think?" he grinned, his tone laced with sarcasm, but Lucian

The men watched, as the figure exited the luxury car parked in front of them, and a frown appeared on their faces, as they stared at Lucian, who also reciprocated their action with a sneer. The men tightened their hold on the girl, who whimpered with pain escaping her mouth. The taller man, who had a scar on his top brow, scoffs with irritation. “This is none of your busy boy, get lost!” The man growls, making Lucian clench his fist while his legs are rooted to the ground. The shorter man, seeing Lucian, was adamant about their instructions: glance from him to his colleague before pulling out a knife from his back pocket. “You don't want to mess with us, boy! Leave, if you know what is good for you!” the shorter man spat. Lucian stood his ground, sending a dangerous gaze between the men. The shorter man noticed Lucian wasn't scared, averted the knife to the girl's throat and she shuddered with tears flowing down her cheek. “P…Please don't hurt me.“ the girl stuttered, struggling

Lucian raised his gaze at the person who placed a knock on the front door before entering his office. Anna's figure appears in her new clothes; she wears a red shirt with the restaurant logo printed on it and a matching red shirt that reveals her long legs. After Lucian had resolved the issues with Gladys, he instantly promoted Anna to oversee the staff, working as the frontman of the restaurant, especially the receptionist to avoid the stunt Gladys had pulled. Lucian raised his gaze to meet Anna, who had been on her toes since the few minutes she had been promoted. She cleared her throat and stepped forward. “Sir, your reservation is ready.” She said, with little composure, and even through her professional facade Lucian could see the nervousness lingering in her eyes; she was new to her job and hadn't made any mistake or offended any customer which was the sole reason for her promotion but being in the presence of someone who could make her lose her job with the flick of his fing

Different feelings soared through the atmosphere. Lucian, who sat in the chairman's chair, proudly raised his head at the revelation. The manager, whose eyes looked like they were about to burst out of their eye socket, stared at Gladys with a white face, while Gladys, whose weight of action and words dawned on her, stood on shaky legs. Her eyes panned at Lucian, mixed with disbelief and panic. Feeling her lungs short for air, she scrambles to her knees. "Please, sir, I didn't know who you were. Please forgive me," she lamented, tears pricking the corners of her eyes. Lucian, who wore a stern expression, stared at Gladys, who continuously bowed her head to the ground, hoping her pleas would ease whatever punishment would be thrown at her.The manager, noticing Lucian's silence, rushed forward, also bowing his head apologiously. "I'm sorry, sir, I have failed to train the staff to have the basic attributes required by a ten-star "restaurant," Mark said, hoping Lucian would give a reply