Feeling the wrap around her waist, Ynes opened her eyes in shock and panic.Despite the fact that she was the young mistress of a wealthy family, she was pure and never had any sexual encounter with any guy. Who could have imagined that Oliver would grab her by the waist and pull her closer to him tightly?"Mr. Storm, what are you doing?""I don't want to call security on you; please stop." Ynes warned If she had wanted to call security or Ryker, she could have done so, but she did not know why she didn't want to.Ynes' face was extremely red as she could feel Oliver's body pressing hard against hers."Not bad; Ms. Larkin's body is extremely perfect." Oliver said in a silent speech.He enjoyed the moment a lot; that was the first time getting the chance to be so close to a lady. Ynes was only in her pajamas that night. Even though it wasn't transparent, he could feel her tits brushing against his chest.Oliver stared at Ynes directly in the eye as the two made eye contact."Is Mr. Sto
Aoou!Megan hissed out in pain. With a frown on her face, her eyes were forced open.Opening her eyes, she saw a pair of eyes staring directly at her. Not only her eyes, but the person was lying on her completely with his hands firmly on her breast as if he were frozen.Their lips were only an inch from touching.Seeing the hands on her breast, she pushed the person off her."Oliver?" Megan was shocked and furious to see his face. She saw his face clearly after pushing him off her.Oliver scratched his head after Megan pushed him off her. It wasn't intentional, he had only tripped when trying to lay her on the seat."Doctor Megan actually...He didn't finish his words before Megan raised her hands and landed a slap directly on his face."How dare you touch me?" Megan hauled Oliver over the coals.Even though she was very beautiful and mature, no guy had touched her before, so when she saw Oliver's hands on her breast, she felt embarrassed and angry at the same time.Oliver didn't say
Oliver held his head and tried to get up, but he couldn't, no matter how hard he tried. He forcefully opened his eyes, but all he could see were some blurred people surrounding him."Who are you? Who sent you?" Oliver managed to ask.Jace, who was holding a bat, bent down and held Oliver's chin, raising it up.Yes, he was the one who hit Oliver just now on the head."Oliver, we meet again." Jace said with a smile.When he heard Jace's voice, he felt it was familiar, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember the person.Seeing the expression on his face, Jace guessed that he couldn't remember him.He angrily stood up and kicked Oliver in the stomach."You can't remember me after kissing my woman?" He asked angrily.Oliver groaned in pain. After hearing Jace talk about kissing his woman, he remembered him. Jace was the only person mad at him that night at Logan's place."Jace Denson, you coward, why didn't you attack from the front if you were a real man. I bet you wouldn'
"We made 100 million dollars today, and that's a lot, so why stay up and work all night?"Hearing her question, Alice took her hands."President, have you forgotten the dream to make young master Storm the richest person in the world? So I have to work hard so this dream can be achieved."Garcia smiled upon hearing Alice's reply; she caressed her hair."Alice, you know one thing I've never regretted in my life? That was adopting you."Alice was an orphan when, at age 6, Oliver's mom adopted her.Alice's eyes were swollen with tears after Garcia said she had never regretted adopting her.Without a word, she hugged her tightly as her tears flowed swiftly down her cheeks."Mom, you're the best thing in my life. I receive no pay like others, but I am entitled to spend as much as I want. What is better than this?""It's too late. Wrap up and go to bed."Meanwhile, Jace and the others were shocked to the core to hear that Oliver was dead; they confirmed it themselves. He wasn't breathing an
Megan placed the phone down after giving it some thought."He will come to see his wife tomorrow; I'll apologize to him properly then." She saidMeanwhile, it was 3 a.m. at night, and a young man with blood all over his face was lying lifelessly on the floor. Even though the guy was dead, something shocking happened. His eyelids slowly opened.Yes, that was Oliver, whom Jace had beaten. He slowly opened his eyes, feeling pain all over his body."I'm not dead? Or am I in the land of the dead?" He questioned himself after seeing his surroundings.He tried recalling what happened after Jace had hit him, but he couldn't remember what happened after that.Oliver pinched himself to see if he was really alive."This is not a dream, nor is it the land of the dead; I am really alive." He blurted out:"It must be Jace and his people who threw me here thinking I was dead."I will teach them a lesson when I'm able to leave here alive. After saying this, he placed his hands in his pocket to search
Seeing this, he hurriedly went towards it, forcefully pushed the stone covering it aside, and entered.To his surprise, this one was no different from the other spaces he had entered; it was also empty. Seeing this, he frowned and stomped on his foot.Damn!"This cave is just a useless one; there's nothing meaningful here." What happened next shocked him. He heard a low clang coming from the place where he stamped his feet. Oliver did that again to see if he really heard a sound.Clang!The sound resonated again, as if he had stepped on metal. "It seems there's a metal hidden here; I would have to clear this area to find what it is." Oliver saidAfter that, he bent down and started to clear the sand covering that area. Even though he could still feel pains in his neck, he continued clearing that place. He didn't know how many hours he had been clearing the sand, but he felt all his strength drain, making him sweat profusely.He forcefully cleared the remaining sand, revealing the h
"U.U.. Uriel, could it be that this is the cave of the almighty Uriel?" Oliver questioned himself, feeling shocked.About a thousand years ago, it was written in history books that a great man appeared in the world from nowhere; his name was Uriel. It was also recorded that Uriel wasn't a normal human being; he was a supernatural being that no forces on earth could stop.Some said he was a fallen angel, some said he was a demon, while others also said what they thought of him.His actions exceeded those of normal humans; he led many battles and won. Uriel was so strong that, when there was a battle, he could take down thousands of enemies on his own.Uriel could go to a battle blindfolded, but not even a single weapon would touch the strands of his hair. When his name was mentioned, all his enemies panicked in fear.He became the icon of the world, but there was this King, Ahamezia Shura, who wasn't happy with Uriel. Ahamezia had only one goal, which was to rule the world, but he knew
Oliver had always been intrigued by the story of Uriel, and he had spent countless hours wondering about the outcome of the famous duel. Despite studying his history in school, he had never thought that he would one day stand in the very cave where Uriel had hidden away.Overwhelmed with awe, he murmured, "Is this the hidden cave of the great Uriel everyone talks about?"As he looked around, he noticed Uriel's name inscribed on the wall in large letters. Unable to resist the temptation, Oliver moved his hands and touched each letter, as if he was reaching out to the man himself..Suddenly, a strong white light shot out from the wall after he touched the last letter. The force of the light hit him hard, and he screamed as he flew backward and hit the ground. He vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.Oliver awoke in excruciating pain, his body covered in bruises. He wasn't sure how long he had been sleeping, but he was amazed that a mere name could spark such a strong light within
As Vespera moved towards the car, she turned back to address her team, her expression steely."Before we head out, clean up these bodies," she instructed, her voice firm. "Make sure there’s no trace left behind. I don’t want any sign of this incident here."One of the guards stepped forward, nodding but looking at the black van parked nearby. "And the vehicle, ma’am? What do we do with it?”Vespera smirked, a hint of dark amusement in her eyes. "We’ll handle that too. Have it rebranded, stripped of any identifiers. Once it’s ready, it’ll be delivered to the local orphanage as a donation. They could use a decent vehicle more than these fools ever could."The guard’s mouth curled into a knowing smile as he nodded. "Understood, ma’am. We’ll get it done."The team moved quickly, setting about their tasks with military precision. Two guards began gathering the bodies, making sure every detail was accounted for, while others turned their attention to wiping down the van and removing any wea
Grimacing with agony, the man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, struggling to endure the searing pain that radiated from his wounded thigh. Each breath was a struggle. With a steely glint in her eyes, Vespera withdrew the gun from the man's lips and aimed it at his knee with chilling precision. Without a moment's hesitation, she pulled the trigger, the deafening boom of the gunshot reverberating through the air as a bullet tore through the man's knee, shattering bone and tissue with brutal force. The man's scream echoed through the night, his body wracked with agony as he collapsed to the ground, his shattered knee rendering him utterly helpless before Vespera's merciless interrogation. "Where's the address?" Vespera demanded once more, her voice cold. Gulping hard, the man's eyes darted nervously as he struggled to compose himself through the haze of pain and fear. Finally, with a shaky breath, he spoke in a voice barely above a whisper. "The address... it's..." he
Dear readers I haven't ended it, there'll be chapters soon, due to certain issues haven't been able to continue, would do.
As they continued to discuss their strategy, a sudden sense of unease washed over one of the men. He stiffened, his eyes darting around the van as if searching for an unseen threat."Hey, did you guys see that?" he whispered urgently, his voice laced with alarm.The other men glanced at him, their expressions puzzled. "See what?" one of them asked, his brow furrowing in confusion."I saw something move," the man insisted, his voice rising with panic. "It was like lightning, but I couldn't see anyone.”His words hung in the air, the silence that followed thick with tension. The other men exchanged wary glances, their nerves on edge as they scanned their surroundings for any sign of danger."Maybe you're just imagining things," one of them suggested, trying to quell the rising sense of fear.But the man shook his head adamantly. "No, I'm telling you, something's not right. We need to be on high alert.”"Come on, nothing will happen," one of the men scoffed, trying to quell the rising te
They waited for many hours, the anticipation building as the darkness of evening enveloped the surroundings. Some of the men had even drifted off to sleep inside the van when suddenly, one of them spotted Garcia's car approaching."Hey, Garcia is already coming in, let's get ready," he exclaimed, shaking his comrades awake.With renewed alertness, the men peered out of the van, their eyes fixated on Garcia's car as it pulled up to the entrance. Inside the car, Vespera remained composed, her keen assassin instincts guiding her observations.Seeing a parked car nearby, Vespera assessed the situation with a practiced eye. There were no signs of prolonged parking, indicating that the vehicle was likely there for a specific purpose. With a subtle smile, she continued driving into the estate.As Garcia and Logan disembarked from the car, Vespera stayed behind, maintaining her vigilance. Garcia glanced back at her with a frown, questioning her hesitation."Why are you standing there, Vespera
Oliver's expression was stern as he listened to Arshad's fear-filled plea. He knew that Arshad had brought this predicament upon himself by attempting to carry out the contract on his life. When Arshad spoke of his fear for his life, Oliver's response was cold and pragmatic."Protecting yourself is up to you and not me," he said, his tone firm and unyielding. "You got yourself into useless problems, and now you must find a way out. Don't expect me to protect you. You have your own men; use them to find a solution.”With those words, Oliver ended the call abruptly, hanging up the phone. As Oliver hung up the phone, Zelda looked at him with concern in her eyes. "Hubby, is everything alright? Anything wrong?" she asked, sensing that the call might have been troubling.Oliver smiled warmly at her, his features softening. He leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, a gesture meant to reassure her. "Don't worry, everything is fine," he said, his tone calm and soothing. "Just a mi
Mentioning Oliver brought a flood of memories rushing back to Logan's mind—nights spent together, whispered conversations, and shared moments of intimacy. A bittersweet smile tugged at her lips as she pondered the complexities of their relationship."How I wished I could have carried the children of such a great man," Logan sighed softly, her thoughts drifting to what could have been. "But it didn't work out that way.”After she was done dressing, Logan descended the stairs and entered the living room, where Garcia Storm awaited her, seated elegantly on the sofa.Upon seeing Logan, Garcia rose with a warm smile, her eyes brightening at the sight of her companion. "How are you, my dear?" she inquired, her concern evident in her gentle tone.Logan nodded respectfully. "I'm fine, ma'am," she replied. "Have you taken your medications?”Garcia nodded affirmatively. "Of course, I have," she chuckled softly. "You would not let me rest if I didn't, so I always do."Taking Garcia's hands in he
He paused, locking eyes with Lauren as he continued, his words cutting through the tension like a knife. "Listen, Detective. No man born of a woman, no minor deity existing on this earth, has the power to stand in front of Oliver Storm for even a minute. The bullet that can kill me hasn't been manufactured, and the weapon that can harm me hasn't been forged.”Oliver's gaze pierced through Lauren, his voice resonating with a chilling authority as he continued his proclamation of dominance."I am the harbinger of destruction, the architect of fate," he declared, his words carrying the weight of absolute certainty. "I am the tempest unleashed, the unyielding force that bends the very fabric of reality to my will.”A sense of awe washed over those present, their breath caught in their throats as they bore witness to Oliver's unbridled power. In his presence, they felt small and insignificant, mere mortals standing before a titan among men.Oliver's eyes bore into Lauren's, a glint of unde
As Lauren reached out to touch Oliver, her hand trembling slightly with anticipation, she could feel a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins. The tension in the air was palpable as she made contact with him.Suddenly, a jolt shot through her body like an electric shock, causing her to gasp in pain. Ahhh!” Her muscles tensed, and she let out a loud scream as the force threw her backward with incredible strength.The sensation was overwhelming, as if a powerful energy had enveloped her, lifting her off her feet throwing her through the air. The impact was brutal as she collided with one of the tables at the back, shattering it into pieces upon impact.Pain radiated through her body as she lay amidst the wreckage, dazed and disoriented."Wow!" Sophia clapped, breaking the stunned silence that had settled over the place. Lauren was the one who touched Oliver, yet she was the affected one. Everyone, including Geronimo, was stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief. Oliver, however,