Chapter Recap Of The First Book…….
The Last Chapter…… 167Kory stared with confliction, now that he knows who she is. Was he going to rat her out or is there an agenda to why he kept quiet and gave her a subtle look of knowledge.She approached him with slow cautious steps, “Who are you?” Her head tilted slightly, her eyes squinting obliquely at him.“I’m not the Finn you know, I’m the total opposite.” He responded, bored and typically plained.“Then who are-““It doesn’t matter. What matters is joining hands to achieve our aims. Yours is retrieve the divinity surrounding Avon, while I came to claim his soul. That we should works towards and should matter.” He had cut her off, summing up the base of their plans.“You were going to frame Lorraine for the murder of your body right. I definitely can help with that, I will be the witness and use my abilities to manipulate things into supporting this plan. This would create a rift between them, a dispute you would take advantage of him and approach him to meddle with the conflict, smartly doing what you had to do and rendering him powerless for me to come at and finish up.” Finn narrated, briefing out his scheme for Kory firmly as she nodded to each and his every words.“At the moment they’re in your room. Your body will be teleported to her room.” His fingers snapped, and a tray containing apples neatly placed in a clean ceramic bowl and dining cutlery plus a juice were on the tray.“You’re going to deliver this. Leave the rest to me.” His said to her, chin tipping upward as he turned around exiting the backyard.Kory just stood there, still very much confused and letting her silence questioned the insanity.How can Finn do all he was talking about doing. He sure doesn’t seem like Finn, but looks like him.And the reason why he would be betraying his boss and trying to kill him is very heinous. Unless he was never Finn and was using the identity.Kory has no idea what to believe, she went back to check on the body and confirm what he was telling her earlier.Truthfully, the dead body is gone and it is as though a murder was never committed in the area.She huffed at the scene, turning around to depart as per their plan, leaving to go find Lorraine. Lorraine who was still in Kory’s room still unable to comprehend what just happen. Her mother just claimed she was in Kory’s body, meanwhile the original Charlotte was trying to kick Kory away.Lorraine just wasn’t piecing anything together.Charlotte returned back to the room with a palm holding her head.“Mom are you okay?” Lorraine rushed to her side asking about her health after how stressed she seemed.“I’m fine, but whatever that girl Kory is telling you guys that she is, it is a lie.” She said to Lorraine, coming in further as she approached sitting on the bed.“We should just go to my room.” Lorraine aided her steps back into movement as they exited the room, going to Lorraine’s.They arrived in her room in no time and she was about laying her mother on the bed when she saw a leg sticking out below her bed at the other side.She made sure it settle her mother in before going over to the side to check out whatever was laying down there.Suddenly her movements still with her eyes bulging out, she stepped forward in a robotic motion under control.She went over to the side, looking at the dead body of Kory and not even realizing it. She bent down and picked the bloody knife on her body, inspecting it for awhile before stabbing her with it.At that moment the door opened, and Miranda, Kory disguised as a maid came in holding a tray of apples when she saw Lorraine stabbing her body screamed out frightfully.The tray in her hand falling to the ground. Her powerful yell waking up Charlotte who was placed to sleep.Lorraine snapped out of her daze, looking around to sum the situation up. “Oh shit!” She muttered jumping away from Kory’s dead body, dropping the knife to the floor as she tried to remember how she arrived at that action.“Why are you with a knife?” Charlotte asked, stepping down from the bed and taking cautious steps towards her.“She killed madam Kory!” Miranda yelled out, sobs breaking through her voice as she broke down by the entrance where she stood.Avon and Finn arrived soon at the scene, attracted by the loud scream they heard and to see what was going on.“Oh my God!” Finn gasped with his mouth parted wildly as he viewed Lorraine standing feet away from Kory’s bloodied body with multiple stab wounds.“I- I- I didn’t- I swear-“ Lorraine stuttered uncontrollably, looking down at her stained palms with blood and over to Kory’s dead body. Still trying to grasp some knowledge on the situation.Charlotte who had stepped closer came to see the dead body on the floor, eyes paling out with awe clouding her expression.“What did you do?” She asked her daughter, a bit terrified of her she has to take some steps back away from her.From behind Miranda and Finn glance at each other with a smirk mounted on their faces.Avon went to Lorraine, his figure sliding in front of her blocking her view of the dead body.Lorraine gaze up at him, innocence and guilt twinkling in her eyes with tears piling up the edgesAvon brought up his palm, hanging it around her cheeks as he cupped it gently. “What happened?” Avon looked into her glistening eyes as he asked, appearing the least bothered by the incident.“I- I don’t know.” She had managed to give him a firm response.“I do because I had sadly witnessed it. I came to deliver some apples to Misses Lorraine, I had accidentally walked in on her stabbing Ms Kory repeatedly over and over again.” Miranda briefed from behind, coming to the room as she drew herself into exploding into another episode of false emotion display.Tears already soaked her face, and she sniffed anticipating response to her explanation.“What are we going to do, Boss?” Finn stepped in too, asking as he came closer to where they were standing.Charlotte was blown beyond belief, just now her daughter had lay her down to sleep and only to wake up to a murder minutes later.The murder of the same lady she had told her to be wary of. She can’t help but think, Lorraine resorted to brutal ways of eliminating her.Avon didn’t know what to believe, the scene in front of him, or the face of his beautiful face that shuns nothing but her innocence.Yet a witness said she saw her committing the violent act. He was going to trust his instincts, and his instincts was to trust his wife.If she blacked out and kill Kory, then so shall it be. However it happened that Kory’s death was attained, so shall it be.“Should I call the authorities, cause I know you can’t handle this yourself.” Finn offered.“I can’t be here. This is too sad.” Miranda claimed as she turned around and ran out of the room, weeping on her way out.She glanced at her behind and around her to make sure she wasn’t being followed, the tears wetting her eyes vanishing like they never came.She ran straight to Avon’s office, bringing out a necklace and going over to his desk where she placed the item on his chair.A grin morphed widely on her face, “Finally.” She whispered out to herself.The End Of Book 1.I never meant to make the book a series, but here we are. I have had the idea since I introduce the supernatural elements into the story.And now I guess it’s being executed.I was sick, and nearly died. But now I’m very fine, so expect the second book at the beginning of next month with heavy uploads of chapters to make up for my lost days.Do not give up yet on this book.There is a lot to be resolved, a lot yet to happen.But here is a sneak peek though.“My name is Avon Barksdale. They’re going to come for me, my loved ones, and all I have built.I won’t let them, I will protect those that are mine and I will my enemies mop the ground I walk on.”Nothing will be left untouched and unraveled. Including the Hales’s family subordinate storyline or plotting.Appreciation to the readers that has followed through thick and thin and to the end of this very chapter.Chapter 1 (Book 2 of the Dragon’s Lord Return) The Dragon Lord’s Legacies. Avon’s point of view I stood there, regardless of the situation playing out in front of me. My wife, Lorraine holding my son close to her and restricting him from touching me. Amazement shunned through my eyes, and I tried understanding what was going on. I woke up from my five years coma, and my wife was married to a new man.Not any new man, Richard Wilson of all men in EastVille. As if that wasn’t shocking enough, my son has been legally made his son. And all I own belongs to him, his name, and nothing is left for me. How did this happen, what is going on? “I said get out before I have the security do their job.” Her stern voice cautioned, resoluted with her gaze fiery and the least passive. Her index went as much as pointing out the door. What am I missing here? Five years ago, after the mini burial we held for Kory Anders, my wife got sick and we found out the sickness was caused by the life growi
Chapter 2 Working on the ideas he had to get himself transported to EastHill’s capital, he visited the city’s bank. He was vividly recognized, hence them attending to him quickly. Avon spoke to the bank’s manager privately, having him lend to him some cash to aid his transportation to the capital and come back. Although, Avon’s request came as a shock to the manager. He legit was expecting the known Dragon General to table his notion of investing in his bank, not to lend from it. He heard about how he went into coma, and now he’s awake. What he doesn’t know about, is how everything has been taken away from Avon. He agreed to lend him the money, on the agreement that Avon pays double. Avon agreed, and the money was immediately processed and given to him. Avon was now on his way to the capital, he got himself a phone on his way to the airport. Registered a sim to send and receive calls, then flew to the big capital city.He arrived at the penthouse, still clothed in his casual out
Chapter 3 Avon had settled into a seat with Faye, they’ve conversed about all that happened the past few hours they crossed paths. He learnt of her name during their conversation, and was right about her being Lorraine’s cousin. She had told him how everything began turning from white to black after he went into coma. Richard Wilson started from claiming each and every of the Hales’ wealth, he did it not everything by himself, but with the support of a serpent amidst the Hales; Royce Hales. Avon learnt that the Wilsons were cleansed of their sins the moment he went into coma, they didn’t spend another night in prison suffering for their crimes. And went right back to committing more crimes after gaining their freedom, Richard Wilson worked with his father in sending Lorraine off to some jail time for the murder of Kory Anders that Avon buried and never allowed the news make the public, after which he used the opportunity surrounding her absence to steal every of her husband’s pos
Chapter 4 “Damien Barksdale, your cousin….” Avon thought he heard wrong, but the strange eyes of this young man gleamed as a reminder. He did just refer himself as his cousin. Avon looked down at the palm stretched out, hesitant before making contact with him. “I know there’s a lot you have to ask, but I assure you there’s a lot more to share,” he spoke with warmth. “Now I’d be more please if you’d invite me to your home where we can have an actual conversation?” He subtly suggested. Avon weaved no response other than stepped back to open his door wider, the gesture beckoning an invite to him. Damian pasted a warm smile before his feet swung in, Avon led the both of them straight to his living room where there was nothing much to gush at. He had just move in, hence furnishing the house was as fair as the night sky to the night dwellers; he’d redecorate once he’s more settled in and comfortable. The both of them took their respective seat on one of the seaters with Damian on the
Chapter 5 The next day came quickly and Avon sets his sights opened early as he strolled down the stairs all freshened and dressed up. With no lingering space for breakfast, he opted for a cup of coffee instead before he saw himself himself out of his apartment. He had with him a briefcase that looked exactly like the one he collected from Damian, Damian who’d left after his thorough narration about all he missed. Avon showed his appreciation, plain and simple, but beneath his crisp attitude was him joyous and beyond happy that Damien could help as well as be his savior. He doesn’t seem to know anything about this extraordinary talent so he wouldn’t know how he’s become so empty without them. His priorities weren’t even to get back his powers, it was to get back his legacy and that is his son, then stop playing around with Richard and his family. It is high time they taste the sour taste of defeat. He’s tasted it twice and no more, once when he lost his family to the Great Five’
Chapter 6 There was nothing Richard could do, a move he could pull, a twist he could make, that would work in his favor and totter the Dragon General. “Two more minutes,” Richard forced his feet into motion as he traced his path to a corner of his office, there he made some moves that revealed a secret inn inside the office. He went inside alone, Avon stayed back and didn’t give the order for his man to follow him. He went inside the cubed space room, at the middle was a tall and standing placement that housed a metal safe. He got to the safe and typed in the pin. The safe cracked open and a box came into sight, he brought out the box made of plastic glass. Inside the box were multiple papers neatly stacked in sets. He took the box with him and returned back to the office where Avon was seated, waiting for him. He handed the box over to him by dropping it on the table in front of Avon. “Needless to mention that if any of the documents in here are fake or forged, th
Chapter 7 After Avon had finish up at the Caston Group, he got into a ride straight to The Noble House. He’d recall to how it went with his last visit, how Lorraine’s had treated him and threw him out. He was going to lay claim on his son, and offer Lorraine herself an ultimatum so she could stay with him. Long enough for him to figure out how to rid the hex that has hacked her brain and memory. Avon still had no idea what happened to his powers, but that did not deter his will to fight and collect back what was stolen from him. He never needed the powers in the first place, it was just a mere plus. The powers even made him forgot who he was, he is the Almighty Dragon General. The man who had fought thousands of men and came out victorious, the man who’d lead wars into a trapped field and exit with triumph. He is not to be trifled with, he is to be feared and respected. It is high time the citizens of EastHill know once again who the Dragon General is. The Great Five Families has
Chapter 8 Avon came to halt with his little replica, who stood at the middle of himself and Lorraine. He shrunk back to hid behind Avon’s legs the moment he saw Richard stepped out. Avon felt the strange reaction, he looked down at Lorraine and noticed the slight difference in her posture, her gaze now held fright as it devour Richard’s appearance. He also noticed how she instantly gripped the sides of her cloth, she held on tightly to it. What was Richard doing to her?His eyes turned cold at the mere sight of Richard, as well as the thriving urge to get violent with him. “Are you here to submit the divorce papers, or to submit yourself to your certain demise?” Avon questioned, the base of his tone stoic as well as the expression smeared on his face. “Neither, I’m here to flip your newly reign over.” He mouthed a dark chuckle. His gaze trailed over to Atlas and Lorraine as he stepped forward, “Get to my side baby, get away from that monster,” he gestured to them, a friendly smile
Chapter 20 Damian stepped back as an awkward smile lightened his face. “I was about to take my leave, and thought I could bade you a proper goodbye,” he came up with a believable excuse. However, Avon was smart enough to not believe his words. He knew he was eavesdropping, and would rather not push on it. There’s a case more serious he has to deal with. That is, the safety of his little guy, and Death’s abrupt capture of his wife and assistant. “Goodbye!” Avon said to him before he broke back into a run, rushing down the hallway that leads to Atlas’s room. He got there in a matter of seconds as he barged into the room. His sight settled on Atlas cuddled up against the headboard of his bed, shaky and filled with fright. “Mom! Mom!!” He called out repeatedly in whispers, whimpering and riddled with fear. “Hey there little guy.” Avon quickly walked up to him and sat down beside him. “You’re okay, your mom is going to be okay,” he assured him before he drew him close into his arms a
Chapter 19 Avon excused himself and Finn, took him away to his office to avoid violence in front of everyone at the living room. Damien had stayed back to continue his familiarization with Avon’s in laws. Castian also had to give them space, so it was Avon and Finn alone who went to his office. “I’m just going to ask you once, so your answer better be worth it,” Avon informed as he walked over to his desk, arching his back as he leaned his hand over the desk. “You were gone, why did you leave? And why are you back?” Finn snickered as he looked around the office, “Seriously take a good look at me,” he said as he presented himself in a glaring manner. “Do I look like your assistant? I mean sure I have his face, but does it seem like I’m the man who used to work for you?” Avon stared with confusion, his brows furrowed as he wondered what he was talking about. “Huh?” “Okay let me be straight with you, I am not Finn. Finn isn’t dead… yet, his soul needs to be alive for me to keep his
Chapter 18 Avon wasn’t expecting Damian to visit anytime soon, but when he got the news that he’s around. He was forced to round up his meeting with Simon, and be on his way back to The Noble House. Soon they rolled into the Noble House’s yard, Avon came down and went straight inside. Everyone was still around, not like he expected them to leave yet, but the living room was still as crowded as he left it. Infact, Damian has joined in on the chatter as he interacted effortlessly with everyone. They were all asking him questions on how he’s related to Avon and other stuffs about him when Avon walked into the scene. “And joining us finally, is the man of the house, give it up for Avon Barksdale guys,” Faye announced, followed by an unanimous applause from everyone. It was creepy, Avon nearly smiled, but instead settled on a smirk as he walked into their midst. His gaze inspected the room briefly to notice Lorraine wasn’t there, neither was Atlas. They must be upstairs in their room
Chapter 17 Avon, escorted by Castian soon arrived at their next stop. Which in Avon’s words was to visit an old friend. Castian has no idea who this old friend was or what he does, he was curious to see him and observe. As soon as they stepped onto the porch, the door opened wide to reveal a man in his mid thirties, attractive but unkempt. “General!” The man called out in awe, his gaze paled at the sight of Avon. “Simon.” Avon smiled at him. He however, was stuck in disbelief. He’s heard news, rumors about the death of the Dragon General. And his sudden disappearance doesn’t null the sense of those rumors, Avon Barksdale disappeared, he was gone for years. His acquaintances were forced to believe he’s indeed dead like the public announced. “Please come in, come in.” He snapped out of his reverie, opened his door wider for their entrance. “I couldn’t believe it when I saw your face popped into my footage feed, I had to stand up and come confirm by myself. That is it rea
Chapter 16 Avon came back to his seat, the same time as those who tried to run away slowly crept back into their seats, fear exploded wide on their faces. “Meeting isn’t over or adjourned, and you guys wanted to leave?” Avon tsked as he shook his head disappointedly. “So does anyone have a thing to say about CG going solo? Speak now or forever bent to my will?” He looked around their faces. Their paled gazes, attached to a mask carved out of their fears. None of them could say a word or breathe in opposition, no one wants Frank’s brutal fate at the hands of the Dragon General to become theirs. “If that is the case, then can I get a nod from you that you all agree?” Myriads of positive nods followed Avon’s statement to prove they were in support of any moves he pulled, just to avoid a spot on his bad side. “Then meeting dismissed. However, before you all scurry on and out of here.” Avon stood up on his feet as he walked around the right side of the table, his figure and darkened
Chapter 15 Avon could only stare at the guards for answers cause there was no camera attached to monitor movements down here, that was the reason why he had guards all around. Say, the two dunderheads here saw nothing and flopped their post. What about the rest? They all had the same looks, creased faces with furrowed brows, coupled with the same answers that spoke of their cluelessness of the situation. Avon was livid, but masked it well with a blank face. His rage wasn’t directed too much at his men, rather at the fact that those two f*ckheads got away. “We’re really sorry, General,” one of the men mustered enough courage to apologize. Avon was unreadable, and his silence wasn’t helping the situation. They all feared what his judgement might be for what they did, he could have them replace those that escape or worse, degrade them to the first level. After all the news they’ve heard of the Dragon General, the kind of man he is, how scary he was depicted. And although he fits al
Chapter 14 It’s been two days already in the hospital, and Lorraine has been on the chatter to Avon that she’s fine and he needs to stop wasting money and discharge her. Avon only ignored her and smothered her instead with more and more hospitality, that weren’t just from him, but from everyone around him and the doctors or nurses in charge of Lorraine’s wellness. One of the doctors has finally assured Avon of Lorraine’s health, and he was now hundred percent sure Lorraine is fine enough for them to return home. “There’s a surprise waiting for you when we get home,” Avon said to Lorraine while in the car that sped decently through the city. Lorraine pouted, “Really?” She let out a soft chuckle. “You know you didn’t have to,” she added in a tender tone. “Do I also get a surprise?” Atlas stared up into Avon’s face excitedly, a wide smile on his face as he anticipated his response. Avon grinned, before he squeezed his face playfully. “The surprise might be for the both of you I gu
Chapter 13 Lorraine finally woke up after six hours of her admission into the hospital. The cut on her abdomen has been patched up and cleanse, she also felt better than she did when she passed out in Avon’s arms. Her eyes glanced up and around the room, on an executive chair inside the room was Avon, seated with his eyes rested on the child he has asleep in his arms. Lorraine watched the sensual scene, and a little smile pulled open on her lips. She has doubted this strange man to be a danger to herself and her son, but he’s proven her wrong in a lot of ways. She even took a hit for him, the stab down her stomach was due to his presence. And here he is, by her side, with her child safe and asleep in his arms. In after so many years, Lorraine felt a pinch of happiness nudge her system, and that alone leveled her positivity. It does seems like the breeze of her life has changed, and it might be for the better. “You’re awake,” with his eyes fixed still on the kid, Avon said to a l
Chapter 12Lorraine’s eyes blinked into a still motion when a sharp edge plunged into her stomach. Her lips parted into a slow gasp as pain sailed from the hit and straight into her body. Blood gushed out in heavy flow as her stance faltered. She fell to the floor in a slow thud, her shaky hands close to her stomach to feel the impact of the pain. Avon snapped back to his senses as he moved out of his frozen spot, he grabbed Frank’s neck from behind and twisted it effortlessly before he tossed his body to the other side of the room. He ran straight to where Lorraine was, and quickly settled her body in his arms. He examined the stab with vibrant fear in his eyes. He was a medical personnel for sometime during his life at the military, yet his brain found it hard to operate at the sight of his wife in pain. Muffled groans cracked out of her as her eyes rolled deep into her socket in anguish. “Breathe love, fuck! I told you not to come.” Avon steamed with panic as he looked around