Novels by Precious Aloke

Richard’s - [P.O.V]I finally arrived at the hospital with my clothes soaked in his blood as the nurses hurried out to take Midsee inside while I followed closely behind."The patient is still breathing, so what caused this bleeding?" The doctor inquired but my trembling lips couldn’t form a response."Take a deep breath okay, I understand your panic but I need to know how he was injured." the doctor insisted as I nodded trying to steady my breath as he gently held my hand."I think he was mistakenly hit with a whip." I said as the doctor looked in my eyes."That isn't a mistake Sir.... He had another cut marks around his body too... Was he beaten? I will have to call the police." The doctor added."Please Doctor... There was a conflict at home and my mother Inlaw was displeased with a video he recorded so she decided that beat him. "I can't believe she would even do that to him." I said to the doctor as I held his arm."Then she musts be arrested because this child has losts so much

Richard's - [P.O.V]I stared frozen in horror as my little son was yelped away from his aunt Margaret like some animal by my mother-in-law—the witch who had always despised me for reasons I couldn’t quite understand and trust me... At this point, I hate her too.Mind you... Margereth is my grannys sister."Marisa, stop this please!" I growled in furry as I rushed towards Margaret before pulling Madam "Spoisens" My mother-in-law’s hand off as I tried to save my son from her cruel grip."Pow!" The slap from my mother-in-law landed hard across my face sending me stumbling to the side and in the same breath she lashed a whip at Margaret... whom I also called Grandma. Mrs. Margaret stared at me, bewildered and exhausted as the pain and confusion rested in."If you dare touch her again!" I swore, provoked to the call that my mother in-law couldn't even see that my son was getting traumatised."Oh really? This sewage dog thinks he can talk back to me? Look at you… An ex-convict, a loser for

Richard's - [P.O.V]I couldn’t fathom the overwhelming pain and fury that surged through me as Mr. Bennet held me, and my heart shattered like an erupted volcano.My body trembled uncontrollably!“Noo! Ahhhhhhh!...” I roared, like a man possessed, struggling to keep my sanity intact.“They beat her into nothing... Look at her legs… I’m free from prison but she can’t even see me anymore… My grandmother… She’s blind." I muttered broken, as Mr. Bennet broke down beside me as well.“Help her up! Get her to the best hospital!” I ordered. “Wait, grandma, where’s my son?” I asked.“He’s with Madam Marisa, your wife, but I fear for his safety... I tried to get my sister Margaret to take him out because your wife has been involved with Usher and they have been rumors of their affairs since you were locked away." She told me settling into the car seat with her voice filled with worry, causing me to hold the door for her, with my fist trying not to panic.“What kind of friendship, tell me?” I a

Richard's - [P.O.V]Bam! Bam! Bam! The sirens roared, cutting through the air!I stood still, unable to tear my eyes away, my mind traumatized.Whirr! Whirr! Whirr! A swarm of helicopters filled the sky with black shapes blocking the sun and turning the city into a shadow before my very own eyes.Were they after me because I just left prison?Or has my enemy upgraded his torture methods?I must’ve become some sort of global threat to gather this much force, Jesus Christ, Or maybe... they wanted something else."Xoom!" The lights across the city flickered and went out only to come back on afterwards but then I heard heavy boots pounding the ground like running giants and I stood there, covered in trauma and desperation to escape as more than a thousand soldiers stormed toward me."Vroom!" Armored bikes roared, positioning themselves at various points around me."Vroom!" I saw a line of dark Mercedes Benz cars pulling up in front of me none stop and the soldiers quickly spread out their

It was a quiet evening in the prison hall when I was just about to sit down for my meal... Before two burly police officers approached and told me to follow them as usual.Two things: Either for me to bang them or for me to be beaten to stupor."Can I at least eat first?" I pleaded, already knowing what was coming. They’d usually take me to another place to torture me, all because of Mr. Gerald Usher’s bribe to the station.He was a powerful billionaire, and the reason I was locked up.Why? Because I’d smashed his face and shattered his nose after catching him with my wife, I mean what's not sensible about that?The thought of it made me laugh cause this just proves how weak he is.Though my worries were for my daughter, whom I feared I had failed.I just hoped she was still alive because I have heard rumors."Everyone, say goodbye to this worthless man." One of the officers sneered. "He has been ordered to pay $100 million or face his maker!" The officers mocking laughter echoed, bu