Novels by Dominant pen

Nurses push a wheel bed along the passage of a hospital. Their running footsteps on the floor were collective, slapping against the marble floor of the Hospital. On the wheel bed is Laurent with blood all over his body while part of his body had suffered a serious burn. His eyes were shut– he looks dead.“To ward 10! Hurry!!" A doctor matched behind the nurses and Laurent was quickly whisked into Ward 10.No one knows if he's alive or dead. He was laid on a bed in the ward and quickly the doctor cut his cloth loose with a scissor. Medical devices and tubes were passed into his body to support his life. Beside the bed is a heart beat monitor which displays a continuous zigzag line.“He's still alive! We'll commence treatment now!?" The doctor's voice cuts through the minimum air in the emergency ward and nurses swing into action, preparing to commence treatment on Laurent.The news about the accident had circulated far and wide. Lady Augusto who was in her sophisticated living room qu

Jaxon was cuffed and like a hardened criminal, he was pushed into the police vehicle which drove away immediately. Flashes of camera didn't stop flickering on him till he was totally out of sight.Journalists clustered around Laurent as he made his way out of the courtroom. They stretched microphones and struggled to hear from him as if he is a president of a nation.“How do you feel about winning the case Mr. Laurent?!" A male journalist raised his voice to his hearing but he didn't stop. He simply approached his car yet they buzz around him like bee on honey.“Where did you get the confidence from? You defended yourself without a lawyer and won!" A female journalist struggled to get to him but they pushed her and she fell.Laurent stopped and which also made the crowd to halt too but their microphones never lowered from the air, still willing to hear from him. The noises reduced drastically into murmuring.Laurent walked to the lady who fell and stretched his hand. He smiled at her

Silence fell over the courtroom momentarily after Laurent asserted that he came to defend himself. His confidence and bold stance got everyone stunned even Jaxon had to adjust on the his seat, a hint of nervousness in his demeanor.He had bribed both his lawyer and the judge- his way of making sure Laurent is judged guilty and end the rest of his life in prison.Seeing the collective shocks on the people's faces, Marcus laughed slightly.“Let's proceed." He broke the silence simply.The fat judge who was also in Shock cleared her throat and said.“Mr. Laurent. Are you sure about this? The Court can grant you few minutes to arrange fo r a lawyer." She said even when she knew Laurent is going to lose the case because she must judge him guilty no matter what.“You heard me well." Laurent simply added and glance at his wrist watch, seemingly impatient.“What a rude fellow. You're going to step out of here into prison. I bet you." The judge swore between gritted teeth. She hit the gavel ag

Marcus got to the location of the address. It was under a bridge at the fringe of the city. It was dark and weary. No human could be at such a place especially at that time. Marcus waited in the car, tapping his fingers gently and nervously on the steering wheel.He could hear the sound of running water down the old bridge which added to the tension in the atmosphere.Just then, he sighted the headlight of a car coming from a distance. It reflected on the windscreen on his car. He shifted on his seat and his heart beat increased.The headlight shone more brightly on his face as the car stopped in the centre of the road. The front door open a man stepped out of the car. His huge shadow reflected on the ground by the headlight of the car which he left on as he approached Marcus.Marcus composed himself and took a deep breathe. “Let's do this." He muttered and stepped out of the car.As the man got close to him, he fell to his knee, his head tilted down. “My lord! Welcome back." He sai

Inside of the golden wardrobe were documents, all white papers, each seated on another one, filling the wardrobe to the top. Marcus' eyes scan the documents, wondering what contents it holds.The silence that emerged in the room was deafening. The tickling seconds hand of a wall clock would definitely be heard loudly in the silence but unfortunately there was none but Marcus' heart took the function of a wall clock. He could hear it beating in his ear.He gulped hard and reached out to one of the documents. Carefully, he pulled it out and the document rested on his palm. On the front page is the name; Laurent Augusto boldly written on it.Definitely, Lauren had set up the place.The tip of his Thumb and index finger gripped the edge of the paper and he flipped it open. A soft rattling sound came from it as a new page was revealed.His eyes scanned the words on the document carefully. As it moved across it, his eyes widened more and more, a mixture of surprise and shock flashed in his

“I’m giving you nothing, Abigail!!” Laurent blurted, his tone final as he glared at Abigail who stepped forward to him with a fierce gaze too.She snorted, a subtle deadly crossing her lips. “You must be kidding Laurent! This was our deal and a deal is a promise!” She declared, tucking a stand of her hair backward.Silence took over for some seconds which enabled both to hear the distant cacophony of Horn from the distant city. “The Laurent you knew is dead and gone!” Marcus broke the silence, his voice simmering with rage. “The new me will not grant what you want! Go in and pack your things and leave. Now!!” Laurent pointed his finger in the direction of the door, his expression as hard as a stone.Abigail was fully taken aback. She couldn't comprehend what he meant by the statement; ‘the Laurent you knew is dead is gone.’ Frankly, the former Laurent had developed feelings for her some steps into the marriage contract but Abigail is just a greedy chick whose intention is to have h