Novels by Pen thinker

Damien stood quietly, his eyes calm. He watched as Serenity pointed at him, her voice sharp and strong.“Arrest him now!” she shouted.At once, the men moved quickly into the room. Their faces showed no feeling as they moved toward Damien.Damien just stood there, not afraid at all. Instead, a small smile came onto his face, gentle but strong.“Serenity,” he asked softly, almost friendly, “do you really think this is the best choice?”Serenity looked at him coldly. Her eyes were hard, but Damien saw that deep inside she was not as sure as she seemed.“You think I'm joking, Damien?” she said loudly. “You have crossed the line!”Damien shook his head softly, smiling just a little.“What did I do, Serenity?” Damian asked gently. “Do you even know why you're doing this?”At that moment Serenity stared at Damien. For a short moment, she was quiet. Her eyes were thinking hard. But then, she shook her head as if shaking off her thoughts.“It doesn't matter,” Serenity said strongly, looking

At that moment, London's eyes lit up. He felt something strong inside his heart, something that made him smile. “Sophia,“ he whispered quietly to himself, “you are going to regret this.”Then he sat back in his chair, calm but feeling sure. Sophia had said no to him. But why should he worry? Summerville is a big place, and life was long. Sophia didn't know what she had just lost.At that moment London looked at Sophia, who sat across from him. She seemed happy, smiling a little and not noticing the storm she had started inside him.“Sophia,” London said softly, his voice calm and gentle, “are you sure about this?”Sophia smiled, softly but with confidence. “Yes, London. I'm very sure. I'm sorry if this hurts you, but I can't pretend.”London gave a small nod. “It's fine, Sophia. You made your choice. I respect that.”But inside his heart, London was feeling something strong. He knew this was not over. He could see in his mind that Sophia was making a big mistake. She didn't understan

At that moment in time Sophia’s eyes narrowed slightly, but she didn’t speak.London leaned back, watching her carefully. “A one-time favor. Something no one else will ever get.”His fingers tapped against the table rhythmically, the tension in the air thickening.“And now that he’s back, my family is going to collect on that favor.”He exhaled slowly, letting his words sink in.“I won’t tell you what it is.”Then his lips curled slightly, his gaze locking onto hers. “But you should keep it in mind, Sophia.”His voice dipped lower, almost taunting. “Just imagine it—the Supreme King granting my family this favor.”Then a slight smirk played at the corner of his lips.“The announcement, the connections, the influence…”He let out a quiet chuckle, shaking his head slightly.“Once that happens, everyone will want to do business with us.”London’s gaze never left Sophia as he continued, his voice slow and deliberate.“Do you really think this is just a small privilege you’re walking away f

At that moment in time London’s voice dripped with disbelief, his frustration barely contained.“Do you even understand what this would mean, what everyone would say, and how they will react, Sophia?”His fingers curled against the table, his breath slow but heavy. “It would be a slap to your family's face, hearing you're associating yourself, with that village doctor, someone that doesn't even have a family name.”At that moment he paused.“ Sophia think about it, it's not just you but also you family.”His tone darkened, his words laced with incredulity.“The first woman to ever be the heir to the Natanya family... and you're telling me that a village doctor would be your husband?”Then his jaw tightened even more, his expression hard. “How is that even possible?”His voice lowered, sharp with disdain. “What would people say?”His gaze pierced through her, trying to pull out a reaction.“How do you think the people will accept this?”At that moment in time Silence followed.Sophia

At that moment Sophia inhaled deeply before continuing, her voice steady but firm.“I’m sorry to inform you, London, but I am not interested in a relationship with you.”Her tone wasn’t cruel, just matter-of-fact.She could see the slight change in his expression, but she didn’t stop.“You are a good man, London. A great one, even.”Then her lips pressed together for a moment before she continued. “Any woman who marries you, who stands by your side, would be one of the luckiest women in the world.”Her words hung between them, heavy with meaning, she didn't want it to seems she just rejected him.“But I don’t think I’m that woman.”Silence filled the space between them, but Sophia didn’t falter.“This isn’t about you being a bad person. You’re not. And this isn’t about whether or not I’m worthy of you.”She shook her head slightly, exhaling. “I just know myself, and right now, I am not ready to settle down.”At that moment her fingers lightly grazed the edge of the table as she spoke

At that moment London leaned forward slightly, his tone gentle, careful. “Sophia, before we begin, I want to clear something up.”His eyes searched hers, but she remained unreadable.“I don’t want you to take this the wrong way.”His voice was calm, measured—as if he knew exactly how she felt about being here.“Lets me be true to you, I didn’t ask your father or grandfather to force you to come.”He let out a slow breath. “That wasn’t me.”However Sophia’s expression didn’t change.London continued, choosing his words carefully. “I only told them that I wanted to have dinner with you.”His fingers traced the rim of his glass absentmindedly. “I’ve been trying to reach you for some time now. But… you haven’t been answering my calls.”There was no accusation in his tone—just quiet truth.“So I called your father. I told him about the dinner. That was it.”At that moment his gaze softened slightly. “I didn’t think they would make you come.”He leaned back, giving her space. “So… don’t

LIVE NEWSThe moment Jeremy said those words, Preston immediately pulled his phone out of his pocket, his eyes wandering to the current news on his phone. It was live and also trending."What does that mean, Jeremy?" Preston thundered, his eyes glowing with the frustration in his heart.He had warned Jeremy not to come with anyone, but Jeremy's decision to come with the media was actually something he hadn't seen coming, his eyes rolling in disapproval."It's just as you see Preston, you're live on the news, I'm pretty sure people would be amazed and shocked by what you've just said," Jeremy replied to him, his voice growling with displeasure and how much he despised him.The fact that Preston had kidnapped his wife and didn't care that she was pregnant was quite annoying to him, he hadn't thought that Preston would go that far just to get him to come."You are very bold Jeremy, I had something planned for you and you decided to plan something of your own as well. I can see you don't

UNEXPECTED "Fuck, fuck, fuck," Jeremy snapped in anger. Several people in the grocery store looked at him, wondering what had come over him to act the way he did.Jeremy was so devastated after the line went dead. He couldn't believe his uncle would stoop so low as to kidnap his wife just to get to him.He was still in a daze when his phone beeped and he looked at it to see the address of the place where his wife was being held.He immediately scrolled through his phone and called a private security company he had worked with before."Hello, I need about ten men disguised as civilians to accompany me on a rescue mission." Jeremy said to the head of the private security company."When will you need them, sir?" the operator said from his own end."I need them urgently. My pregnant wife has been kidnapped and we need to rescue her as soon as possible. So I need your men urgently and I'm willing to pay any price," Jeremy muttered from his end.He was devastated, he couldn't imagine the p

CROSSROAD "Shut up, just watch how you lead your husband to his destruction," Preston said with anger in his voice.Since his boys had brought Avery in, she had proven to be difficult and uncooperative, which he didn't have time for. He needed to catch Jeremy as soon as possible and execute his plan."What have we ever done to you. Aren't you scared, aren't you afraid of karma that you want to destroy your own nephew," Avery snapped.Her face was filled with dried tears, her eyes bloodshot like a wounded animal. She was still in shock from everything that had happened."Karma, you say. That is only a myth. Only the strong and tactful can survive in this world we live in. Your husband brought this upon himself when he started snooping around about things that do not concern him," Preston muttered.He grabbed Avery's hair and she screamed in agony. Avery feared for her life and that of her unborn baby.She didn't know what kind of demon possessed Jeremy's uncle to make him act the way h

FORGIVENESS "What are you doing here, mother?" Avery asked, her eyes fixed on the old woman she had no intention of meeting.Her grandmother was standing in front of her and at this point Avery didn't know how best to react. She didn't want to chase her out, but at the same time she didn't want to talk to her."Can I come in Avery," Mrs Williams asked Avery's grandmother calmly, her eyes locked with Avery's as emotions raced through her."You can't come in Granny, I don't want to see you," Avery refused. The woman's expression did not seem to affect Avery as she understood where her pain was coming from."Please, Avery, just let me in. I beg you," Grandmother Williams said calmly, her voice glowing with the emotion that was surging through her.She fully understood the pain and agony she had caused Avery, and more importantly her marriage, and at this point all she needed was her sincere forgiveness.Her sins were great, but she hoped that Avery would overlook them and find a way to

A CHOICE "If we take out Jeremy's father, he will know that we are the ones involved and he will want revenge right away. He already has us in his sights and he will not rest, so I think we need something else to break him," Preston said as he stood by his office window."Killing his father might not be a good option for us then, but I thought he was close to his father and this will have a big impact on him," the Kaiden patriarch interjected. He wasn't sure what the best option was for them now.If they couldn't take out Jeremy or his father, who should they attack now? They needed a plan as soon as possible."Yes, he's gradually warming up to his father, but they've had a feud for as long as I can remember because Jeremy thought he had a hand in his mother's death," Preston tried to explain to the Kaiden patriarch why Jeremy's father might not be the best option for them to take Jeremy down."You think since their bond is not that strong yet, if we take his father, he might not hav

DECISION "Why are things not going as planned, our original plan has failed and we need to do something as soon as possible, if not, this will be very detrimental," said the Kaiden patriarch, who is the head of the Kaiden family.He couldn't believe that everything they had planned over the years would go down the drain just because of one little boy."You have to calm down, it's not as bad as it looks," James, a member of the Kaiden family in charge of the media, muttered."I know this is not what we originally planned, but we never thought the son would be as brave as his father," James said with a shrug."That is why I am more concerned, the father was a pain in the butt and we dealt with him but he never gave up, now the son is doing more than his father did. Isn't that a course we should be concerned about," the Kaiden patriarch interjected. He was very worried because the outcome of their fight was still unknown."That boy, what was his name again," he asked as he paced around

The atmosphere in the restaurant remained heavy even after Dahlia’s departure.The night should have ended there, but as Raymond stepped out of the restaurant, he found himself under the quiet gaze of another woman.Malisa.She stood near the entrance, her arms crossed over her chest, her expression unreadable beneath the glow of the lights.Unlike Dahlia’s fiery temperament, Malisa always carried a certain elegance, yet tonight, there was a flicker of something else in her gaze—concern.As Raymond approached, she tilted her head slightly, studying him.“Are you alright?” she finally asked, her voice calm.At that moment Raymond stopped beside her, his gaze flickering toward the street. He didn’t answer immediately.He had never been the type to explain himself—especially not about things that weren’t worth discussing.After a beat, he let out a low hum. “Why wouldn’t I be?”Then Malisa sighed, clearly not satisfied with the response.She knew better than to expect more from Raymond.

At that moment Raymond let out a short, cold laugh.“Thank him?” His voice was unimpressed. “For what?”Dahlia’s eyes narrowed slightly. “For saving your life, Raymond.”Raymond met her gaze, completely unbothered. “He didn’t do anything.”The words immediately soured the air.Deborah’s jaw dropped in disgust. “Are you serious?!”Caleb put on a patient, understanding look, shaking his head as if Raymond was simply too ignorant to understand the favor he had received.Dahlia, however, wasn’t as patient.She took a slow step forward, her eyes sharp.“This is exactly why you never grow, Raymond,” she said, her tone cold and unforgiving. “This arrogance. This refusal to acknowledge when someone has helped you.”Raymond’s expression remained indifferent, but she continued, undeterred.“You’re always acting like you don’t need anyone,” Dahlia continued, her gaze piercing. “But look at you. You’re still struggling, still in the same place, because you refuse to accept reality. This is why yo

Hearing this, Dahlia nodded slowly. The reasoning made sense.As for Raymond? He wasn’t even worth considering—he wouldn’t last ten seconds against Jefferson, much less have the means to call for help.And the Mayor? Why would someone as powerful as him go out of his way for her?No, the only logical explanation was Caleb.Just as that thought settled in, the door swung open, and Caleb stepped inside.His eyes swept across the room, but the moment his gaze landed on Dahlia, seated there, unharmed— immediately his body stiffened.His heartbeat skipped.seeing she was fine?This wasn’t right, By now, she should have been terrified, vulnerable.Instead, she looked… relieved.And Jefferson?Where was Jefferson?Before he could even piece together his thoughts, Dahlia and Deborah rushed forward.“Caleb!” Dahlia breathed, her voice filled with relief.Caleb barely had time to mask his expression before Dahlia placed a grateful hand over her chest, her tone gentle.“You actually went to the

The air was cool and crisp, a stark contrast to the suffocating tension of the VIP room they had just escaped.At that moment Dahlia’s head throbbed, a dull pain pulsing at her temple as she slowly regained consciousness.Her body felt weak, her limbs slightly heavy from the alcohol forced into her system. She blinked slowly, her vision adjusting to the dim lighting of the unfamiliar space.Then, her gaze landed on him.Raymond.He stood a few feet away, his posture relaxed yet unreadable, as if none of what happened had affected him in the slightest. His sharp eyes, calm and impassive, flickered toward her the moment she stirred.At that moment Dahlia’s chest tightened, her emotions immediately conflicting.What was he doing here?Her mind raced as fragments of memories flooded back—the dinner with Jefferson, the endless drinks, the feeling of being trapped.Then, the slap.Her stomach clenched as she remembered the impact, the dizziness, the moment her body had given out.But… how d

At that moment the air in the VIP room was thick with tension.Vincent took a slow, measured step forward, his sharp gaze fixed on Jefferson, whose hand still gripped the gun, pointed directly at Raymond.“Drop the gun.” Vincent ordered, his voice calm but laced with authority.But Jefferson didn’t move.His jaw clenched, his pride refusing to let him be seen as weak. His father had always told him—power isn’t given, it’s taken.And tonight, he had been humiliated—in front of Dahlia, in front of his men, and worst of all, by a nobody like Raymond.His fingers twitched slightly against the trigger. He wasn’t going to let this go.A slow smirk curled on his lips as he straightened his posture, meeting Vincent’s gaze head-on.“Do you know who my father is?” Jefferson said, his voice dripping with arrogance. “Do you think this is a wise decision, Mr. Mayor?”Vincent’s face remained unreadable, but the men behind him stiffened.Jefferson took it as a sign to push further.“My father has c

Raymond’s gaze remained cold as Deborah’s words sank in. Let it go? He wasn’t the type to let things slide, especially when men like Jefferson thought they could do whatever they pleased without consequences.And yet, as soon as Jefferson saw Raymond’s hesitation, he smirked.Arrogance surged through him like a drug, fueling his delusions of control.Straightening himself despite his bruised pride, Jefferson brushed off his suit, adjusted his tie, and sneered.“See? You’re smarter than you look,” he said smugly. “But I don’t think you fully understand who you just messed with.”At that moment his sharp gaze locked onto Raymond, and suddenly, he took a slow step forward.“Since you like playing the hero,” Jefferson continued, his voice dripping with mockery, “I’ll give you one last chance to learn your place.”His hand slipped inside his suit jacket, and in one swift motion—Click.A gun was aimed directly at Raymond’s head.Immediately the room went dead silent.Deborah gasped, her ha