NERVOUS HEIR
Author: Moonlight Ink
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Mr Cyrus was an early riser, so he was already awake when Ellis came to meet him.

"Father, I remember what happened during my trance." He said as he stepped into the room.

"You look worried. It must be something serious." Mr Cyrus said with a frown as Ellis sat on the bed.

"Yes it is. It was a warning. Remember you once told me of the only mage to ever get to level eight. Kai Khan. Who mysteriously disappeared years ago. He was the one who sent me the message." Ellis said and his father's eyes widened.

"Kai Khan? Are you sure?"

"Yes, Father. I wouldn't say it if I wasn't sure."

"No wonder he was able to take you from that trance to some other place. I had felt that whatever force took you was much stronger, and I was right. So what did he say?" He asked with a curious expression.

"He gave a message. More of a warning actually. He says something evil will awaken soon. He also said that he is no longer as strong as he used to be. All his power is being used to keep someone called
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    DEFEATED THE EVIL

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    WEDDING

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    PROPOSAL

    Ellis took a deep breath as he looked across the candlelit table at Zoey. Her eyes sparkled in the flickering light and her dark hair fell in soft waves over her shoulders. After so much time together, he knew this was the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. He reached across the table and took her hand in his. "Zoey, we've been through so much together these past several months. You've supported me every step of the way as I took on the challenging role of CEO at Royale Company. You're my partner, my best friend, my everything. I know some people may find it too soon, or some may say that you’re after my money. But I know in my heart that what we have is real. " He paused, his heart pounding in his chest as he got on one knee, and brought out a custom made diamond ring that cost a hundred million dollars. Zoey gasped. "I don't want to imagine my life without you by my side. Zoey, will you marry me?"Zoey's eyes went wide and she brought her hands up to cover her mou

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    IN JAIL

    George, for his part, saw his gilded life come crashing down in what felt like an incomprehensible nightmare. Gone were the bravado, the vainglorious sense of entitlement, the belief that he could indulge in whatever impulse struck him without consequence. His charmed existence had been brutally ripped away, replaced by the sullen, emasculating confines of a jail cell and the prospect of an incarceration looming ahead. Just like his brother, Marcus. Stripped of his identity, his wealth, and the support system that enabled his wanton ways, all George was left with was to reckon with his shattered sense of self. None of his party friends even visited, or tried to help him. He thought they would have his back, but now his eyes had cleared.His thoughts often drifted to Lisa, the wife whose unconditional love he had so wantonly discarded in pursuit of shallow gratification. Was it truly worth sacrificing everything — his marriage, his family, his father's pride and the staggering family f