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The Lost Heir Of Sargent WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO FOR YOU, YOUNG MASTER?
"Pardon us, Mr. Charles!" Gregg’s father, Mr. Rison stammered, with a trembling voice, "How dare we mess with someone like you? We are sorry, please forgive us Mr. Charles." However, Gregg scoffed, crossing his arms, "Forgive? Dad, are you sure that you're not mistaken for him as some bigshot just because of his expensive suit and good looks?" Mr. Rison tried to pull back his son, but Gregg didn't stop, he continued, "Why are you begging this man, dad? He looks like some street side imposter that this fool dragged in to act like some bigshot, don’t fall for it." Gregg remained arrogant, until a harsh slap struck his cheek, Mr. Rison slapped him hard to knock some senses into his mind, since the man in front of them is Charles who can save even a dying man and also kill a healthy man without even moving his fingers, "You bastard, shut up!" Gregg looked stunned, his cheek burning from the slap, "Dad, did you just slap me because of these people?" "If you don't shut up now,
The Lost Heir Of Sargent A GOOD BEGINNING
"Suspension," Christian said firmly, "I want you to suspend everyone involved in this, they don't deserve to be in this college." At this moment, both Gregg and Lucas started to protest, while even principal started expressing his concern, "Suspension isn't a small thing young master, it has to be accepted by the committee and it's a huge process." "What do you mean by we don't deserve to be a part of this college?" Gregg shouted immediately, "Don't push your luck so far, Chris!" "You've no right to say this," Lucas also joined the argument, "Yes, it's you who fought with us, you beat us, in the end how can you complain against us like a victim?' Charles scoffed, cutting through their complaints with a single glare. "I know very well about my nephew, there's no way, he would have picked a fight unless provoked, you people got what you deserved, and don't you dare to raise your voice infront of my nephew!' "It's okay uncle," Christian said with a smile, "I've my explanation to sa
The Lost Heir Of Sargent THEY AREN'T LYING
"From here after, we don't invest in your company anymore Mr. Rison," the voice came from the other side of the call, "The compensation for the loss we have suffered, I advice you to pay back within a month, if not be ready to face consequences through a legal suit." Once the call ended, Mr. Rison’s face was red with fury, he kicked his son hard in the stomach. "I raised a disgrace! A white-eyed wolf! The pride and glory of the Rison family, everything ruined because of you, you bastard! Why on earth did I have son like you? You should've died right on the day you were born, you rogue!" Gregg groaned, clutching his stomach, but before he could recover, Mr. Carlton slapped Lucas harshly. "Do you have any idea what you’ve done? Do you know what kind of consequences I'm facing because of you and your foolish action My entire business empire gone! All because of you, you damn rascal! You messed with someone you shouldn't, and dragged out the entire family into this, how should I kill yo
The Lost Heir Of Sargent I'VE BEEN TALKING TO A GHOST?
"I'm so tired," Christian collapsed onto his bed with an exhausted sigh. His mind was a tangled mess of emotions, disbelief, surprise, and most of all, confusion. He traced his fingers over the cold surface of his amulet, a habit he had developed whenever he was troubled. "Mom gave you to me, you always made me feel warm even in absence of mom, but I never felt this before, I'm always hearing your voice whenever I'm in danger, to think of it as my imagination, things feel too real to be an imagination, if the voice I hear is real, then who are you? Why are you protecting me?" He muttered under his breath. For a moment, there was extremely silence. He checked the amulet once again with a frown, "what's wrong with me?" Then a strange feeling rushed through him, like an electric current passing down his spine."Are you there? Can you hear me?" He tried again, being a little hesitant.A deep voice responded, "Yes, I’m here." As Christian watched, the smoke formed into a tall ma
The Lost Heir Of Sargent MY POWERS?
"Hey kid, you can't just call me a ghost," the man sighed, shaking his head at Christian’s bluntness. "I'm a master and a warrior."Christian crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow. "A ghost is a ghost, once you're dead, you’re just a ghost, don’t you know that?"The man scoffed, tossing his long hair back dramatically. "Have you ever seen a ghost as handsome as me? I'm too handsome to be called as a ghost!"He smirked, clearly being proud of himself and his looks.Christian huffed inwardly after hearing his words, "Great, not just a ghost but a narcissistic ghost!" The man studied Christian’s indifferent expression and sighed, "Are you okay, kid? Why are you being so silent?"Christian barely lifted his head and gave him a bored look. "How can I be okay after knowing that the one beside me was a ghost?"The man chuckled at Christian's words, "You don't have to be scared of me, I won’t hurt you, your mom asked me to protect you."Christian frowned. "My mom? Are you that close to he
The Lost Heir Of Sargent I'M DISAPPOINTED IN YOU DAD!
"Suspension and disciplinary action, do you even know what exactly all these are Ivan?" Morris shouted at Ivan for the first time, "You've always been an obedient and kind child, but what's all these?"Ivan was silent with no response, as he couldn't find any words to speak.The living room of Adam's mansion is filled with tension, a place they used to chill out with comfort felt suffocating as Ivan standing in front of his father with heavy injuries, bruised face, and reddened eyes from crying.Teresa was standing closer to Ivan with a frustration evident face as she crossed her arms not understanding what was happening in their lives, before she could become happy that finally she got rid of Christian, other troubles started knocking on their door.Morris paced back and forth, his jaw clenched as he replayed the principal’s words in his head."Your son has messed with someone he shouldn't, even powerful people can't handle the wrath of those people, how can mere small families like
The Lost Heir Of Sargent COUNTRY BUMPKIN!
"The Sargent Legacy Unveiled: Grand Revelation of the Mysterious Heir!"The entire country buzzed with news of grand celebrations in Sargent's family, since after 20 years the doors of Sargent estate were going to open for visitors.An event designed to introduce their heir to the public. Every major news channel covered it, and headlines filled newspapers, discussing the mystery behind the heir’s identity.At the Sargent estate, the preparations were in full of excitement, the entire household was caught up in a whirlwind of activity, making sure every detail was flawless.Multiple designers surrounded Christian, taking his measurements for a custom-made suit. Finest silks with threads of gold, silver and platinum are placed in front of him, they're making sure that the suit he is going to wear is perfectly tailored to make him the star of the party.Betty and Liliana, his aunts, argued over the best diamonds and gems to use as buttons and cufflinks."These ones sparkle well during t
The Lost Heir Of Sargent BY CHANCE, IS HE THE HEIR OF SARGENT FAMILY?
"The estate of Sargent family is nothing but a paradise!" The guests looked excited to enter the Sargent mansion.For years, the Sargent family avoided the outer world, and had always been an enigma, its grand gates closed to the public for years, preserving the mysteries of their family and decided to live in isolation.But tonight, those gates officially opened welcoming the most powerful figures of the business world and underworld into a world of luxury and power.The grand hall was nothing short of heavenly. A massive chandelier, decorated with thousands of imported sparkling crystals worth millions, hung from the ceiling, casting a golden glow over the room. Expensive silk with hand made embroidery curtains draped the windows, their soft fabric fluttering slightly from the gentle breeze that entered through the balcony doors. Intricate gold and silver carvings adorned the walls, depicting tales of wealth and power. The floor beneath was pure marble, its surface reflecting t
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MARIE IS ALIVE
"Am I really unfit to pass through that door?" "What does that voice meant by I'm a mixed blood?""Can't I be a part of Solaris?" Christian sat at the edge of the balcony, arms resting on the cold iron railing as his eyes looked at the blank sky.The morning sun was barely rising, casting a soft golden glow across the estate grounds. But his thoughts were elsewhere, still circling the words that had shattered him and his heart."A mixed blood like you can’t enter."That phrase haunted him, it had broken something inside him, and awakened something too.He clenched the torn edge of his sleeve, fingers curling as if grasping for answers that refused to come. "What did it mean?" "Who am I, really?" His mother, Marie, had been a mystery all his life, a woman who smiled softly but never spoke of her past, whose eyes always seemed to look far beyond him, like she was hiding worlds he would never understand.Now, Christian needed to know those worlds. Every secret.... Every truth....
WHO AM I REALLY?
"Second trial?" Christian stood with renewed confidence after shattering the illusions of the first trial. His legs were still unsteady, but his spirit sparkled brighter than ever. He could feel it, the determined fire inside him, finally no longer flickering in doubt.Liliana helped him steady himself with a gentle hand on his arm, her eyes glittering with pride and lingering worry."You good?" She asked quietly, "Is everything okay? You're not injured anywhere, are you?" Christian nodded, brushing dust from his pants. "I think I'm okay aunt." She fussed over his dusty hair. "Ugh, look at you completely messy!""It's okay, aunt," he smiled at her as she is wiping off dust from his face.Charles didn’t say anything but gave him a short nod of acknowledgment. Lord Sargent, as always, was composed, but Christian saw something shift in his eyes, pride.Then, with no warning, the chamber changed once again keeping all of them anxious for a couple of minutes.The golden veins in the w
I'M A TRUE SARGENT
"Don't be nervous, Chrissy," Liliana tried to cheer him after looking at his pale face, Christian forced an awkward smile, "is it obvious?"Liliana nodded her head, Christian chuckled nervously, "well, I can't help..." Liliana gently rubbed Christian's back, "It's okay, everything will be fine." Soon, the golden door that had stood like a sentinel at the heart of the chamber suddenly shimmered, the constellations etched into its surface rearranging one final time before dissolving into light. In its place, something else showed up, it's an ornate mirror, tall and attractive, its frame of obsidian entwined with delicate golden vines that pulsed faintly, like veins carrying some ancient energy giving familiar vibes with an earlier golden door.The chamber fell quite all of a sudden sending nervous shivers in everyone's spine.Even the golden veins on the walls dimmed slightly, as if holding their breath.Christian stared at the mirror, and his heart pounded so hard that it's almost a
I'M READY!
"You might also become a Guardian of Solaris just like your mother," Lord Sargent said with a gentle smile looking at Christian who is a spitting image of his daughter.Christian turned to him, confusion clouding his features. "Guardians? What does that mean? What's the role of a Guardian?" Liliana and Charles exchanged an unreadable glance before Lord Sargent continued."Protectors, Guardians are protectors of this place Chris, your mother was one of the few who had access to the realm of Solaris, since it's not a place for everyone and a place only the awakened can reach." The word ‘awakened’ stirred something deep inside Christian as he remembered Ezra's words.The strange energy he had felt within himself for weeks-the inexplicable strength, the heightened senses, the nightmares that felt like memories-everything suddenly seemed connected."Why didn't anyone tell me before about this?" He asked, his voice low but edged with something sharp more than curiosity, "No matter how man
SHOULD I ACCEPT THIS AS MY FATE?
"Solaris?" the weight of that name is heavy, it rang familiar in his ears, stirring something deep within Christian.Like a whisper at the edge of his mind, something he should remember but couldn't quite grasp."Isn't it a place I asked you before, Grandpa?" He asked with a confused face, not understanding why his grandfather brought up that name now, when previously he didn't say anything no matter how much he insisted on knowing about that place."Yes," Lord Sargent nodded. "It is the birthplace of everything. Our bloodline, our legacy... our power."Christian's brows furrowed. "You're saying this isn't just a rich family with a long history?"Liliana chuckled softly. "Chrissy, the Sargents aren't just wealthy, we are one of the oldest and most powerful bloodlines in existence.""Powerful how? Superpowers?" Christian asked, crossing his arms.Lord Sargent gestured towards the strange objects around them. "Yes, the powers which normal people feel difficult to understand but too norm
YOU MUST FIRST KNOW ABOUT OUR ORIGIN
"Prepared for what?" Christian looked kind of confused, "Are we going to do something or what?" Lord Sargent said with a soft voice, "Let's go, if not we will be late." "Huh? Go where grandpa?" Despite Christian's confusion, none explained anything to him, they're on their way already, he is just following behind them like a puppy who is afraid of getting lost.They're not getting into cars or anything else, just on their feet walking right within the estate keeping him clueless making it hard to figure out, the Sargent estate was vast-too vast for Christian to have explored all of it yet. Even after many weeks of staying there, the place still held so many unfamiliar corners, rooms that seemed untouched, and corridors that whispered of history far older than he could understand.But nothing could have prepared him for what was about to happen that evening.Lord Sargent had told him very little, just giving small clarification about going somewhere, but the way he said it made it
IT'S TIME
"Do you want me to take care of it?" Charles raised an eyebrow, Christian shook his head, "Let's not do that uncle, it's okay even if they didn't learn anything, they lost a lot, I can understand that from their words, no matter how angry I'm at them, still wanting to ruin them to extent of having nothing isn't acceptable, I can't be that heartless." "Are you sure?" Charles asked hoping Christian would change his decision, but Christian nodded his head confidently, "Yes, I'm sure, everyone deserves a second chance to repent for what they've done, they deserve too, it's okay if they learn, it's okay even if they don't, as long as they don't mess with me, I don't need to bother about them, let's ignore this here itself." Charles gently ruffled Christian's hair, "You're just as kind as your mother." Christian smiled at him, and as they got into car, Charles started the engine, while Christian asked, "That manager and this restaurant, both not normal right?" "What made you feel that?"
DO YOU REALLY THINK WE DESERVED ALL OF THAT?
"Actually," Charles began, only to be disturbed by the manager, "Mr. Charles..." Charles frowned at the manager, "I'm speaking to my nephew, can't you see that?" The manager whispered something in Charles's ear making Charles's face become pale filled with panic.Immediately getting back his composure, Charles said, "I'll be there in a minute..." As the manager left after a glance at Charles, Christian stared at Charles's face with confusion, "Is everything okay?" "Umm, I think so, but give me a moment, kid," Charles said as he stood to leave. "I need to speak with someone real quick, if you don't feel okay being here, you can wait outside for me." Christian nodded and stepped out of the restaurant. The cool night air brushed against his skin as he took a deep breath, "It's seriously suffocating inside," he glanced back at the restaurant one last time, "What a strange place, I prefer not to come here again..." Just as he took a breath in relief, his peace didn't last longer and
WHY DID YOU BRING ME TO THIS PLACE?
"Mo... Mom, is that you?" He called out once again, it was her, his mother, Marie.She looked younger, panicked, running barefoot, tears streamed down her face, as she held a baby in her arms carefully, as if she is protecting the baby from someone or something.A voice boomed from behind her."You can’t hide him forever, Marie! You think you can fight fate? You think you can protect him from what he is?" She didn’t stop. Didn’t even turn around.Just held the baby tighter, he can say it for sure, that baby infant was none other than him.Christian felt cold all over."You’ll never touch him! I'll never allow anyone to touch my baby," she screamed. "Not as long as I’m alive!" Thunder cracked above. Lightning split the sky. Christian wanted to run toward her, call out to her, but he couldn’t move. His body was frozen, as if trapped in a distance, "Mom... mom, can you hear me? Please look at me..." Hiding behind a huge tree, she gently glanced at the baby in her embrace, "My de
