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THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR NO BLUFF IN WAR
Mrs. Evelyn’s breath hitched. A sudden, cold sweat broke out across her forehead, trickling down the side of her face.Her fingers clenched into fists, her nails started digging into her palms. The thumping of her heart grew louder—so loud it felt like it echoed inside her head.She refused to believe it.This had to be a bluff. A trick. There was no way Marvin could know about A7-NX42. No way he could have even the slightest idea of its existence, let alone access to it.And yet… he was smiling. Smiling.Marvin tilted his head slightly, his dark brown eyes were filled with cruel amusement. He wiped the blood from his nose and took a slow breath, as if savoring the moment."You’re sweating," he said, his voice was smooth, almost teasing. "Feeling nervous, Mrs. Evelyn?"She gritted her teeth. "You’re lying," she spat.Marvin’s smirk widened. "Lying?" He let out a low chuckle, shaking his head. "Oh no, Mrs. Evelyn… I never bluff when it comes to war."Her breathing quickened. She had
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR THE SUBMARINE STANDOFF
Mrs. Evelyn shuddered. Her entire body trembled as if the very ground beneath her had vanished. A cold, suffocating fear wrapped around her like an iron grip, squeezing every ounce of confidence from her soul."Her breath came in short, desperate gasps. Her knees felt weak, and her fingers twitched as she struggled to keep herself standing.""What… what am I supposed to do for you to leave my submarine alone?" She blurted out, her voice was breaking with panic.Marvin tilted his head, watching her with the same amused smirk. He wiped the last trace of blood from his nose and exhaled slowly, savoring her downfall."About a hundred of my trucks will arrive at this AETC headquarters in less than an hour," he said with a calm precise voice. "And you will order sixty percent of my solar components to be delivered back to me."Mrs. Evelyn’s lips parted slightly, her eyes darting from left to right as if searching for an escape. But there was none."Sure… sure thing," she stammered, noddin
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR A PROMISE IN STEEL
Marvin’s smirk deepened, his fingers were tapping lazily against the table. He leaned forward slightly, his eyes locked onto Mrs. Evelyn with quiet amusement."I wouldn’t say so, Mrs. Evelyn," he said, his voice was smooth yet laced with something sharp—something dangerous.Mrs. Evelyn swallowed hard. "But… I did as you asked," she stammered. "The solar components are being prepared for transport as we speak."Marvin chuckled softly, shaking his head. "Oh, I don’t doubt that. But you see, trust isn’t something I give freely. Not to someone who just tried to cheat me."Mrs. Evelyn’s lips parted, but no words came out. She had no argument.Marvin pulled out his phone and dialed a number. It rang once before a deep, gruff voice answered."Hello boss, it is Oliver Grant speaking.""Oliver," Marvin said casually, stretching his legs out. "Mrs. Evelyn has finally seen the light. She’s agreed to release sixty percent of the solar components."A beat of silence. Then Oliver’s voice came throu
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR THE SUDDEN SHIFT
Marvin’s fingers trembled for just a moment as he held the penknife, with the blade glinting under the office lights. He felt the rush, the adrenaline coursing through him, pushing him to strike. He could almost feel the blade sinking into Mrs. Evelyn’s neck. Her vulnerability was so clear, so obvious. The moment was perfect. She would never see it coming.But then, a strange hesitation gripped him. It wasn’t fear. No, Marvin wasn’t afraid of her or the consequences. It was something else. Something… unsettling. The cold edge of the blade felt heavier than before, its weight pressing against his thoughts.His eyes shifted slightly to his phone, tucked safely in his pocket. He had an order from the Prime Minister himself. Kill her, the words had been clear. But the hesitation gnawed at him, as if there was more at play than just executing a simple mission.With a quiet sigh, Marvin let the blade slip back into his pocket. He had a duty to complete, but perhaps a quick check woul
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR A DANGEROUS GRIP ON THE TRUTH
Mrs Evelyn's submarine sat silently beneath the ocean surface, its steel walls trapping the former occupants inside like a coffin waiting to sink.Inside, dim red emergency lights flickered weakly, casting long shadows over the terrified hostages. They had been tied up, left to sit in the damp, metallic cold. Their muffled cries echoed within the narrow passageways, unheard by the world above.They had once controlled this vessel. Now, it was their grave.The team of elite operatives affiliated to Marvin and the prime minister had infiltrated the submarine under the cover of darkness. Two hours later, from a secure location, upon the order of the Prime Minister, Marvin gave the final command.A single button press.Beneath the water, the countdown began. The explosives ticked away silently, hidden in the belly of the submarine.Inside, the hostages barely had time to react.A deafening BOOM ripped through the vessel. Fire and metal tore apart in an instant. The shockwave sent a bru
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR A MIND OPENED
The Prime Minister’s expression didn’t change. Not at first.But Marvin felt the shift—an invisible weight settling into the room.For thirty long seconds, the older man simply looked at him, his sharp gaze was unreadable.Marvin held his breath. His grip on the Prime Minister’s arm remained firm, but inside, doubt crept in.Then, at last, the Prime Minister spoke.“You want to know why I stopped you from killing my wife at the AETC headquarters?” His voice was calm, but there was an unmistakable edge beneath it. “I will tell you.”He slowly pulled his arm away from Marvin’s grasp and leaned back in his chair, with his eyes still locked on him.“When you entered my wife’s office at AETC, you weren’t careful enough to check your surroundings,” he said. “You should have noticed the surveillance cameras. But you didn’t.”Marvin frowned.The cameras?The Prime Minister let the words settle before continuing.“If you had carried out that assassination… you would have been caught on video.
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR A WHISPER OF DARKNESS
Marvin kept his focus locked on the rabbit. His breathing slowed, and his senses sharpened.The tiny creature twitched, its nose began moving rapidly as if it sensed something unusual. Then, with a sudden jerk, it tilted its head from side to side, letting out a soft, barely audible squeak.Marvin didn’t flinch.Instead, he pushed deeper, allowing his consciousness to stretch toward the rabbit. It felt like an invisible thread tightening, like something unseen was pulling him closer.Then, a strange sensation washed over him.His cognitive sphere—the core of his mental abilities—seemed to reach out like a vast, unseen hand. It wasn’t just touching the rabbit’s mind. It was trying to grasp it, catch it, hold it still.Marvin felt resistance.The rabbit’s thoughts were erratic, scattered—like a whirlwind of fragmented instincts. Hunger. Fear. Curiosity. The raw emotions of a simple creature flooded into Marvin’s consciousness, but they were too chaotic to understand.His eyes burned
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR CONTROL AND RESISTANCE
Marvin’s shimmering sky-blue eyes were locked onto the rabbit. The glow pulsed, like waves of energy flowing through his pupils.His voice dropped lower, softer—like a whisper carried by the wind. But there was something in it. Something unnatural.A rhythm.A pull.The rabbit trembled, its tiny body started shivering as Marvin’s words slithered into its mind.“So weak…”The rabbit’s twitching nose slowed.“So scared…”Its breathing grew uneven.“You run… You hide… but in the end, what are you?”Marvin’s voice shifted. It was no longer just words.It was something deeper.A sound. A melody.It wasn’t human.It was rabbit language.Clicks. Murmurs. Soft, vibrating tones.It slipped between the rabbit’s thoughts like a shadow in the dark.“Your life is suffering. You are nothing but prey. You live to run, to fear, to be eaten.”The rabbit’s ears twitched. Its small, black eyes glazed over.Marvin smiled.He could feel it.The rabbit’s mind was slipping.The resistance was breaking.“The
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UNANSWERED QUESTIONS
It was Valentine’s Day.Inside his VVIP lounge at the Aurora Grand Hotel, Marvin stood in front of his large bedroom TV. He was fully dressed in a custom-made navy blue suit, adjusting his silver cufflinks. His reflection on the screen showed a man who had everything — success, power, and charm.On the TV, a documentary about his company, Helios Enterprise, played softly. Marvin glanced at it with mild interest. The documentary showed all the major exploits and innovations of Helios Enterprise, including the famous SOLNOVA Projects — inventions that had the possibility of changing solar technology across the world.The voice of the narrator filled the room:"Helios Enterprise, under the visionary leadership of Marvin Richmond, would be launching the SOLNOVA projects in four days time, with the hope of bringing endless energy to millions..."Just then, Marvin’s phone buzzed. He smiled faintly and called Helena.She picked up almost immediately."Hey, are you ready?" Marvin asked, his
FROZEN AT THE THRESHOLD
She had heard it all. Every word, every promise, every confession. Her heart sank with each syllable that left Marvin’s lips. His voice was so filled with conviction, so different from the way he had spoken to her. To Helena, it was a cruel revelation. The man she loved—truly loved—had just opened his heart to another woman in a way she had never imagined.Helena stood frozen just outside the door, her breath caught in her chest. She wanted to retreat, to leave the space, but she couldn’t. She was paralyzed, as if the air had thickened around her, suffocating her ability to move. The reality of Marvin’s feelings for Stella settled over her like a dark cloud, suffusing her thoughts with bitterness and sorrow. She couldn’t comprehend how it had all gone so wrong upon the firm confirmation that Marvin had another lover.From inside the office, Marvin’s voice continued to flow, filled with life and excitement as he spoke to Stella, unaware that Helena was standing mere feet away, hea
A FUTURE TOGETHER?
Marvin leaned back in his chair, the conversation with Helena was still echoing in his mind. It had been a close call earlier, but things had finally lightened. She had kissed him lightly on the cheek before heading for the door, leaving behind the faint trace of her perfume, the scent lingered in the air like an invisible mark of her presence.The door clicked softly behind her, and for a brief moment, Marvin let the silence settle. He closed his eyes, exhaling deeply, with a sense of relief washing over him. His shoulders, tense from the pressure of the conversation, began to relax as the moment of calm spread through him. But just as he thought he might get the chance to fully unwind, his phone buzzed again.He glanced at the screen, the name was flashing brightly: Stella Orion.A smile tugged at the corners of his lips. Stella. She had this way of making everything feel easier, lighter. His mood shifted, almost eagerly, as he swiped to answer the call. No more pretending,
A FRAGILE MOMENT
She leaned forward, her eyes locking onto his. The tension between them was palpable, thick enough that Marvin could almost feel it pressing on his chest."Why are you not picking up your call?" she demanded, her voice was now laced with suspicion.Her tone had shifted. It was forceful now, more aggressive, more violent than it had been a moment ago. "Who is it, Marvin?"The question hung in the air like a heavy weight. Marvin’s heart raced as the blood drained from his face. He could feel the words slipping through his mind, desperate to make an escape, but he couldn’t bring himself to speak the truth. He had promised himself that he would be honest, that he would stop lying... but now, under the intensity of her gaze, he wasn’t sure what would happen if he did.For a moment, he simply stared at her. The silence stretched out, dragging on longer than it should have. The weight of their unspoken words pressed down on him, suffocating him in a way that felt almost unbearable.What
HOME, BUT NOT THE SAME
Marvin opened the door gently.The soft click of the handle turning echoed slightly in the quiet room.Inside, Helena sat on the couch near the office desk, her eyes were fixed on her phone. Her fingers glided lightly across the screen, seemingly absorbed in whatever she was reading. The atmosphere in the room felt different — quieter, colder.As the door swung open, Helena raised her eyes slowly.Their gazes met.Marvin’s heart skipped a beat. A wave of relief and joy washed over him at the sight of her, but something else lingered in the air — something he couldn’t quite place.Without thinking, he walked toward her with open arms, he felt the instinct to pull her close. He had missed her — more than he cared to admit.But today was different.Helena didn’t rush toward him, as she used to. There was no excited smile, no sparkle in her eyes. She simply stood up, her movements were slow and deliberate, almost mechanical. Her expression remained unreadable.He faltered for a moment,
HOME, BUT NOT THE SAME 1
A Week Later…The city of Neovalle was bathed in the soft, golden light of morning.After a week away, Marvin Richmond finally returned to Neovalle.He sat comfortably in the backseat of a sleek black luxury vehicle, the engine was humming quietly as it moved smoothly through the streets.The windows were slightly tinted, shielding him from the outside world, but Marvin could still see the tall buildings, busy streets, and colorful banners fluttering in the breeze.Neovalle was alive as ever—but for Marvin, something felt different.He leaned back into the plush leather seat, resting his head for a moment against the headrest, deep in thought.The driver, dressed neatly in a black suit, maneuvered the car expertly through the final turns, heading straight toward the tall, modern building of Helios Enterprise.Marvin’s sharp grey eyes caught sight of the familiar shining letters on the front of the company compound as they approached.HELIOS ENTERPRISE.Home.The vehicle slowed down as
UNDERNEATH THE PERFECT SKY
Inside the grand office of Helios Enterprise, sunlight streamed through the tall glass windows, bouncing off the polished floors and elegant white walls.The office smelled of fresh leather and paper—it was a scent of power and business.At the large, black marble desk sat Helena.Today she looked cooperate, business like, beautiful and sharp, dressed in a smart navy-blue suit that hugged her curvaceous body perfectly. Her long dark hair was neatly tied into a loose ponytail. A gold watch glinted on her wrist as she held her phone to her ear, finishing up a call with an important investor.Her voice was calm, sweet, but full of authority.“Yes, Mr. Langston. The shipment will be ready by noon tomorrow. You’ll have the first batch by next week, as promised. Trust me—Helios always delivers,” Helena said, her lips curling into a confident smile.She ended the call and placed the phone gently on the desk.Then, without missing a beat, she lifted her eyes to the four men standing quietly
WHEN LOVE DEMANDS MORE
Inside a quiet chamber in the Orion estate, the air was warm and sweet with the scent of jasmine. Moonlight poured through the glass ceiling, casting soft silver light on the bed where Marvin Richmond and Stella Orion lay—entwined in each other’s arms, naked, warm, and close.Their lips met again.A deep, slow, passionate kiss.Her fingers slid through his thick hair, pulling him in gently, while his hands caressed the soft curve of her waist. Their bodies pressed together—skin against skin—hearts pounding, breath shallow.She moaned softly, holding him closer.Their kiss wasn’t rushed. It was tender. Burning. A silent cry of relief, passion, and love.“I missed you,” Stella whispered, her voice was husky against his lips.“I missed you more,” Marvin breathed, brushing her cheek with his knuckles.Stella giggled slightly, then kissed his jaw, moving to his ear.She held his face in her hands and whispered, playfully but with a hint of mischief,“You know, I should cut off your ears
THE ELDERS VERDICT
Tariq Khyber could not move.His body was frozen, stiff like carved wood. His chest rose and fell with short, ragged breaths, but everything else was still. His mouth twitched, trying to form words—but no sound escaped.The Elder with the glowing Synapticore moved away from his obsidian chair.The silver-blue light on his forehead pulsed brighter, hotter. Like lightning trapped in glass.He took one step forward on the floating platform.And then—“How dare you interrupt an Elder, Mr. Khyber?”The Elder’s voice struck again.Tariq gasped, and suddenly a sharp pain stabbed into his head.He clutched at his skull—yet still could not move his limbs.A terrible pressure was building inside his brain.It was like invisible hands were tightening around it… squeezing slowly.His face twisted.Blood began to drip from Tariq's nose.“How dare you interrupt an Elder, Mr. Khyber?” the Elder asked again.This time the squeezing became sharper, more violent. Tariq’s eyes rolled back for a moment.
