Novels by PAIGE

At the eastern province of Fox River, far from the North where Miller, Samantha and the Grant family lived, Craig sipped his wine as he read the newspapers.His twin, Miller is in the papers with his identity as Supreme General. Though it wasn't news to the entire world yet, the picture shows him shaking hands with other gods of war and with a mic in his mouth, speaking in a press conference.Craig took a deep breath, placing the newspaper down when he heard his phone ringing.He looked up at it and saw that 'Mum' was calling him. He picked the call and placed it close to his ear."Son? It's been a month... How are you? Are you avoiding me?" Samantha said on the other end.Craig sighed, "You picked sides just because he had the most money, mum. You shouldn't expect anything less." He told her."Pick sides? Both of you are my sons, I'll never do such... why don't you come to the north where we all are?" She pleaded.Craig shook his head, "That's my brother's territory. Except you want

"...As you rest in heaven. I pray that your soul rests in eternal peace." Miller dropped his mic and everyone raised their hands, claps filled the air.Megan clapped once, and didn't continue like the rest, and Miller could feel that their squabble was far from over.Eleanor gave her speech, Paxton, lady Christina and the rest until it was time to place Mr. Levi six feet and say their final goodbyes."Thanks for all you did dad." Paxton was the first to come forward and throw his flowers on the coffin as it was slowly going deeper and deeper to the ground."I will miss you, uncle." Kelly threw hers then Eleanor stepped forward, doing the same. Her tears were uncontrollable, and this made Megan almost lose her mind.Miller looked down, threw his flowers before urging Aliyah to do hers. "I'm so sorry, sir." Were his only words before moving away.Then Megan walks close. She threw hers and lowered herself to the already dug place. "May your spirit hunt the bastards who did this to you...

Samantha gets back to her hotel, throwing her bag on the bed. She paused, trying to take a deep breath and suppressing the emotions she was feeling."You already said yes, there's really no point to be mad." Leo tells her, pouring a glass of vodka into a glass and giving it to her.Samantha took it, gulped it down her throat in one go before giving it back to him to refill. "You think If I had a choice I wouldn't have turned that offer down? The monster had me in the neck!" She sighed. This was a juicy offer... I mean... who turns down a multi billionaire deal with no valid reasons?"But I must say, the offer Is mouth watering." Leo commented."Yes, but the point is... I could accept my worst enemy to be the boss of me... but not that demon... not Paul." Samantha ran her hands through her hair. She sounded frustrated at this point. When she got the news about this deal from her friend, she expected anyone in the world to be the boss, not Paul! Not him!"So... what are your suggestions

It is December 23, the day of Levi's funeral. It is morning and all family members of the deceased were dressed in white with their shades on.Miller was there quite early as he wanted to go with them to the cemetery as he was still part of the family.Different cars were parked outside, and friends and extended family both far and wide were present, even business associates. Miller cleared his throat and moved close to Megan's seat. Megan moved to the side, not wanting to be close to him, but Miller moved even closer... he just didn't want them to fight."Megan... I..""Fuck off, you assassin!" She spat, standing and walking out of the place like she didn't give two fucks about his existence.Old Master Franco facepalm, excusing himself and going after Megan."Stop there, young lady! What is wrong with your head? You're beginning to do too much! Why would you call your husband and assassin? In front of those many people?" He scolded her."Did he complain to you?""You really have to

Samantha arrives in Maryland at 3pm. Leo, her right hand man, employed just for her by Miller, accompanied her throughout her journey."Your hotel room is set, my lady, this way." A polite staff of the hotel says to her immediately they recognize her."Thank you..." The middle-aged woman smiled as the fresh wind blew her hair and she used her hands to place them behind her ear.Leo carried her luggage and walked behind them until they arrived at the entrance of the room. Looking up at the top of the room, Samantha saw that her room number was 101."If you need anything, kindly use the landline... we'd be at your service." The young lady was polite as she turned to leave Samantha to her room."Thank you, make sure she doesn't stay out late.." Samantha paused upon hearing that voice behind her. Leo had already taken her stuff inside, and she was about to go in and settle in when she heard a familiar masculine voice next to her door.She couldn't help but turn, but what she saw caught

Master Franco reached for it, "What's this for, Miller?" "I believe that should be enough to cover for tomorrow's expenses. I'll be on my way now.." Miller said before exiting the place. Lady Christina yanked her hands off of her husband as she looked down at the envelope after Miller left."Let me see... What's the brown envelope for? What's in it." She tried taking it from him."What do you care? Were you not just shouting at the young man just now?" He told her."Yes, that's because I can't forgive him for killing my son! Isn't that what you said yesterday? Why are you being calm with him?" Master Franco cleared his throat, "You will have to learn to forgive him, because I know I said it's his fault, but he wasn't the one who killed him... it was the Grand Lord... and Miller killed the Grand Lord, helping us take revenge..." He explained, looking down at the envelope. Slowly, he opened it to see a signed cheque.He gasped, fixing his glasses to see clearly. "What?" His mouth was

“Yes boss.” They replied and claimed in the truck, cutting the rope in his legs, causing Derek to fall on the floor. “Hmmm.” Derek groaned as his head landed on the floor. His body aching from the burns he had gotten due to the fire. He couldn't open his eyes as his eyes lid was closed, and squeezed together. He forced it and tried to see how badly burnt he was but he couldn't. He couldn't barely hear a thing to say the least…. He needed water but he couldn't talk. The heat he was feeling was unbearable. Suddenly, he felt his body being dragged on the floor. “What are you trying to do to him?!” Sophia yelled as Byron's men dragged Derek to the river side. “Shut up and watch!” Byron frowned at her. The river wasn't far from where they stood so they all turned and watched as Derek was dumb at the edge of the river. “What the fuck?!” “Christ! Jeez…. Oh my God!” Woah! Byron heard the three of them screaming as a crocodile jumped out of the water and dragged Derek's body into it.

“Raise your hands, you Moron!” Marcus, one of Byron's men, ordered Derek while Byron sat, crossing his legs with a smile as he watched Marcus and the rest do their job.“What are they going to do to me?” Derek barked, struggling to free himself from this white guy's grip.“It's a surprise!” Byron mocked.Marcus and four of his colleagues pulled out the rope before tying the end of the rope around Derek's both legs like a goat that's about to be slaughtered.“What the fuck is this, Byron?! Stop them!!!” Derek thundered as the smug look on Byron's face only irritated him.“I have your cousin! You kill or hurt me? You do the same to him!! I gave my men an order! If in 20 minutes they don't see me, they put a bullet in his skull!” Derek screams on top of his lungs.“It's funny how you think you still have up to 20 minutes to live!” Byron laughed as he watched his men tie the other end of the rope at the huge truck beside Derek.“Fuck!” Derek yelled as his head it hit the ground then Marcu

The black dude with Sophia walked over to them, then Sophia pointed at Byron, “Hey the cards from him!” She commanded the man who ran past her, intending to grab Byron but then, the place exploded, causing his body to scatter all over, his flesh dropping on the floor.Though the bomb wasn’t designed to cause that much explosion, it was meant to kill just a person who gets close to the string! Sophia, who covered her ears due to the loud noise, felt something trickle down her face. She raised her hand to touch her face.“Christ!” She screams. The black dude's blood scattered all over her face.Meanwhile, Sucre was at the Jeep where Sara was, trying to untie her.“Where is Byron? Where is he?” Sara asked as Sucre helped with the rope around her legs.“He's trying to get this war over and down with. Once and for all.” Sucre replied.“And…. And Sophia?” She asked, getting down from the car.“With the explosion we just heard? She should be dead.” Sucre added. “Come, you're my responsibili

Byron arrived at the address he gave Derek. He got out of his car, handed the key to Marcus, one of his most trusted men. “The three of you get the five cars out of this vicinity. No cars should be seen here when they arrive.” He ordered, walking away while the rest of his men all surrounded the entire place just like he instructed them.They trooped in, hiding in the rooftop of the building, digging the sand close to the sea and burying themselves; in anticipation of what was to come. There were about a hundred and fifty of them, and they were all dressed in black. And had about three to four guns were with them.Their guns were fully loaded, and as they took their different positions, they set their guns in front of them, aiming it in the direction Byron, their boss instructed them.In about 10 minutes, the 150 men had successfully hidden themselves and when Byron turned to inspect the place, it was as calm and clear as if it was just him and Sucre that were present.“Brilliant, Byr

Sophia took her seat not too far from Sara who was tied to a chair. She could still remember when she arrived at Derek's residence, with the aim of ending his life for all the pain he had caused her but then, she yelled a chaotic noise, causing her to raise her head up to the balcony at the seventh floor. Derek's room.To her shocking surprise, Sara was jumping out of his room. At first, she thought it was ridiculous for Sara to be in her baby Daddy's room but then, she knew how much Derek was obsessed with Sarah, not knowing she was Sara, Byron's wife. An idea dropped in her head then she changed her plans. Why kill Derek and be jailed and still lose at the end with no money, when she could get someone else to do the job and still get a lot of money with her?It was then she turned and patiently waited for Sara to swing off the water before tailing her down to this small hut, without being noticed.“I'm sorry we had to meet this way, Sara….” Sophia smirked, her gaze fixed on Sara.“

“Ahhh.. ouch…” Sara cried.Not her stomach again! She had been protecting this one with her life. And now this monster wants to kill it before it even gets the opportunity to form in her stomach!“I'd kill you myself! Before you think of going back to that husband if yours, I'd gladly have your blood as wine!” He had a bloodthirsty look as he placed the broken bottle on her skin, slowly dragging it and cutting deep into her flesh.“No…” Sara whimpered as he cut her hands and her blood gushed out of her body.Enduring the pain; behind her, she placed her hand into her pocket, grabbing the pencil knife she placed there when she was leaving the warehouse. She knew dealing with Derek was a dangerous idea, but not being armed was a foolish idea.Without warning, she pulled and slid it across his cheek. Not satisfied with it, she raised her hand and stuck the knife into his chest.Derek gasped, “Shit!” He yelled as she stabbed him and tried to flee but he grabbed her by her legs. “Let me g