Everyone's attention was focused on Sherry. So far so good, the amount she had offered was already more than what anyone had expected. Eight hundred million Phoenix Dollars?The auctioneer was taken aback, and the other bidders were staring at her in disbelief. But then, a stranger appeared out of nowhere and made an even higher bid. Sherry was furious. She had not planned to bid that high, but this man's challenge had angered her. She looked at him, and all she saw was a nobody. He was poorly dressed and had no business outbidding her. The auctioneer stuttered as he announced the new bid, "Eighty Million Phoenix Dollar, going once, going twice—" But before he could say sold, Nicholas suddenly spoke up, "One hundred and one Phoenix dollar." Sherry's jaws dropped. She could not believe what she was hearing. This pauper-looking man had just outbid her. And not just by a small margin, but by a huge amount. She stood up and protested, "You're one big mouthed man. Do you serious
Sherry hesitated for a moment but then, she began to unbutton her blouse, feeling embarrassed and uncomfortable. Nicholas watched her with amusement, enjoying the power he had over her. Suddenly she stopped, "I can't do it."Nicholas wasn't taking no for an answer. She started this and now she's going to finish it. He got down from the bed and walked up to Sherry. It was not in his nature to womanize but in this case, he had to prove something to this arrogant prideful woman. She must be thoroughly punished. "On your knees," Nicholas ordered. Sherry quietly went down on her knees. Then Nicholas brought out his hard meat and said to her, "Use your mouth and worship my cock, bitch!"Sherry shut her eyes, using her hand and mouth, she obeyed Nicholas and sucked his cock dry. Then Nicholas pushed Sherry up against the wall, his hands tight around her wrists. Her heart was pounding as he pulled her arms above her head and held them there with one hand. His other hand trailed down
The capital city of Alveria, Stone Gate, was a grand sight to behold. It was the first city built on Alveria after it was discovered by it's founder in the late 16's. Its towering buildings and grand architecture spoke of a prosperous city. At night, the city was aglow with the warm light of city lights and the twinkling of stars in the sky. The house of the president of Alveria, shone in the distance, a beacon of power and authority. * * * *Julia adjusted her outfit in front of the mirror, checking that everything was in place. She was going to the strip club with the other girls, but before she left, she needed to talk to Nicholas. They were in a rented apartment, just the two of them. The other squad were dispatched to their respective position. As she made her way to his room, she rehearsed what she was going to say.When she found him, he was sitting on the bed, going through some papers."My Lord," she said, "I'd like you not to forget your
Thomas Bishop lay on the bed, gasping for air as Julia straddled him, her knife pressed against his throat. He had never been in such a precarious situation before, and he was completely out of his depth. He could only hope that he could talk his way out of it or that someone would come to his rescue. For now, he could only wait and see what Julia would do next.Sweat dripped down his face and his robe clung to his body, the result of his nervousness and fear."Please, spare me," he begged, his voice shaking. "I'd give you anything. Anything at all. Just spare me, please.""You're pathetic," Julia spat at him, her eyes flashing with anger. "What I want, you cannot give me."Thomas Bishop's mind raced as he tried to figure out how to handle this situation. He knew he couldn't call for help because his guards were nowhere to be found, and the loud music from the indoor pool would drown out any cries for assistance.Before he could even think of a way out, Julia's knife pressed harde
The telephone in Thomas Bishop's office rang noisily on his desk, interrupting the silence that had filled the room. He quickly reached out for the telephone and raised it to his ear."Hello?" he said, his voice laced with curiosity.The man on the other end of the line spoke, but it was only a few words before he hung up. Thomas Bishop returned the phone back to its cradle and glanced up at Nicholas and Julia, who were seated before his desk, watching him."001 just called. He's scheduled a private meeting with me," Thomas Bishop said, breaking the silence that had fallen over the room.Nicholas stood up and leaned forward towards Thomas Bishop, his expression intense. "You better not betray me, Thomas Bishop. If this plan of ours blows over, the Phoenix family would have you for breakfast."Thomas Bishop gulped, knowing the consequences of going against Nicholas. "I promise you, Lord Niklaus. Everything I've said to you is nothing but the truth, including our Morse code."Julia sc
A week had passed since the last meeting of The Order of the Elite Ten, and now they were holding their third meeting. Samuel had chosen Maplewood city as the location due to the diversion plans they had put in place. This was the same city where Lord Niklaus had been attacked. Samuel knew that Lord Niklaus had ransacked the city but had found nothing that could help him identify his enemies.Samuel's reasoning for choosing this location was simple: he wanted to be unpredictable. He couldn't risk being caught by Lord Niklaus, and so he paid his servants to spread rumors that the Elite Ten were gathering in the capital. Meanwhile, he chose to host the meeting elsewhere, outside of Zenith city.However, what Samuel didn't know was that the moment he flew out of Zenith city, Lord Niklaus had the Blackwood's household fall under his authority. This meant that Lord Niklaus knew exactly where Samuel was heading and where he would be holding his meeting.That night, Nicholas was intrig
The Order Of The Elite Ten was in shock as Nicholas revealed his true identity to them. He took off his Elite mask and laid it on the table, revealing a face that was surprising to the members.He looked young, a far cry from what they imagined him to look like. "Behold my face and acknowledge my power, fools," Nicholas declared, a big smile on his face. "I am Lord Niklaus. Bow your filthy heads!"The members were scared and couldn't tell if Nicholas was lying to them or telling them the truth. They had never seen him without his mask before, and the fact that he had been disguised for so long was unsettling.Samuel was shaking with fear and disbelief. He couldn't believe that Lord Niklaus was revealing himself to them in this manner. It must be a hoax, he thought. Lord Niklaus can't be this young. 005 must be playing some sort of trick on them. "Hey, 005," he said, his voice trembling. "If this is some sort of prank, stop it. It's not funny."Nicholas tsked, looking at 003. "Th
As the sun slowly dipped below the horizon, the sky turned into a canvas of warm colors, ranging from oranges to pinks and purples. The sea breeze carried a salty scent, bringing with it the sound of waves crashing against the shore. Nicholas stood on the rooftop of his mansion, gazing out into the sea, taking in the serene beauty of the night. The moon shone bright, illuminating the sky with its soft, silver light, and the stars sparkled like diamonds, dotting the sky above him.Nicholas felt a sense of overwhelming joy and relief, knowing that he had successfully defeated his enemies. He had sent a strong message to anyone who dared to defy him. The Order Of The Elite Ten was just a group of insignificant clowns who had foolishly plotted against him. He couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that he had dissolved their group and given them a punishment to remember for ages.The satisfaction he felt was indescribable. It was as if a weight had been lifted off h
The TV crew diligently attended to the needs of King Nicholas. It was Nicholas's first appearance on an international live television, and the world-renowned News Broadcasting Corporation had secured the exclusive interview.The corporation, renowned for its unparalleled reach and influence, had managed what others could not. Every major news channel, including BBC, CNN, and Al Jazeera, had vied tirelessly to secure an interview with the esteemed King Dominik Niklaus, but their efforts had been in vain. It was a testament to the magnitude of this moment that the world's most influential news broadcaster had succeeded where others had failed.The TV crew, well-versed in the art of capturing history in the making, orchestrated their preparations with precision. Cameras were positioned strategically, lights were adjusted to perfection, and microphones were meticulously tested.The crew members moved with a quiet efficiency.As the crew carried out their duties, Nicholas stood before
The grand doors of the throne room swung open with a resounding creak, drawing the attention of all who were gathered inside. The courtiers, advisers, and members of the phoenix family turned their heads towards the entrance, anticipation evident in their eyes. The room was filled with an air of both tension and hope, for this was the day when King Nicholas would make his return home. Nicholas, adorned in regal attire, stepped into the room with measured grace. Every eye was fixed upon him, their gazes filled with a mix of reverence and relief. His recovery from the treacherous poison that had nearly claimed his life had been nothing short of miraculous. He had defied all odds and emerged triumphant from the clutches of death, earning the unwavering loyalty and respect of his subjects.The king was dressed in a flowing royal blue velvet robe, intricately embroidered with golden thread that glinted in the light. A golden crown adorned his head, gleaming with precious gemstones,
As Nicholas lay unconscious at the base of the well, his mind engulfed in darkness, a faint voice called out to him. "Your highness. Your highness, wake up." The voice was familiar, like a distant echo penetrating his subconscious.Slowly, the sound seeped into Nicholas's unconscious state, stirring him from his slumber. His body felt heavy and his mind foggy, but the urgency in the voice compelled him to respond.With great effort, Nicholas opened his eyes, only to find himself surrounded by the cold, stone walls of a well. Confusion washed over him as he tried to piece together his fragmented memories.And then, like a beacon cutting through the darkness, he saw Julia's face.Her eyes were filled with tears, her expression a mix of relief and anguish."Julia?" Nicholas muttered, his voice hoarse and weak. "What... what's happening?"Tears dripped from Julia's eyes, falling softly onto Nicholas's face as she held him in her arms. "My lord, we found you. You're safe now," she whisp
After Nicholas had been thrown into the well, Rose ordered her men to close the opening, sealing him inside. The heavy stone slab slid into place, shutting off any glimmer of light from the outside world.Satisfied with her sinister act, Rose ascended the stairs, leaving the chamber behind.Returning to the upper floors of the castle, Rose made her way to a vantage point that overlooked the vast expanse of the sea. As she gazed into the distance, her thoughts swirled with a mixture of anticipation and a hint of trepidation.A wry smile curled on Rose's lips as she imagined Julia and her relentless pursuit.She knew the Phoenix family would be on her trail, to rescue Nicholas. But Rose was prepared. Even if they came with an army, she was unyielding and unafraid.In her mind, she played out various scenarios, envisioning the forces that could be marshaled against her.She reveled in the prospect of a battle, relishing the challenge that awaited. Rose was a woman consumed by her thi
Nicholas's mind raced with thoughts of escape with each steps he took. The air in the narrow tunnel was stale, suffocating, and the sound of their footsteps echoed ominously. It seemed like a desperate race against time.As they ventured deeper into the tunnel, they stumbled upon an unexpected sight. The passage suddenly widened, revealing a hidden opening that led to the vast expanse of the sea. Moonlight spilled through the opening, casting an ethereal glow on the churning waves below.Nicholas's heart skipped a beat at the sight. A motor boat, small yet sturdy, bobbed gently in the water, its engine idling. Rose's voice cut through the air, filled with sinister delight. "Oh, how touching. A family reunion at the precipice of doom. Nicholas, my dear, you get on board. Yumi and William will be staying behind."Nicholas turned to face Rose, his eyes burning with anger. "No, Rose! They have nothing to do with this. Let them go. It's me you want, isn't it?"Rose sneered, her grip t
A thick silence fell between Nicholas and William. Nicholas could sense his father grappling with the weight of this revelation. "You believe your mother is alive? How come? She couldn't have survived that Poison all these years."Just as Nicholas was about to speak, the door swung open, and Yumi emerged, her hands raised in surrender. A look of panic flashed across her face, mirrored by Nicholas and William's shocked expressions.Before anyone could react, Mariam stepped out from the shadows, holding her rifle with a steady hand, her eyes filled with determination. "Nobody move, or else I'll shoot!" she declared with a mix of desperation and resolve.Nicholas's voice quivered with confusion as he asked, "Mariam, what's the meaning of this? Why are you doing this?"As if on cue, another figure emerged from the darkness, accompanied by three imposing men. The shock reverberated through Nicholas and William as they recognized the figure leading the group – it was Rose, Nicholas's mo
Seated at the dining table, Nicholas, Yumi, and Mariam enjoyed a cup of freshly brewed coffee, its aroma filling the air with warmth and comfort. The atmosphere had transformed from initial tension to a sense of collaboration and shared purpose.Yumi, with a warm smile, introduced Nicholas to Mariam. "Mariam, may I present to you Nicholas, the King of The United Republic of Niklauria."Mariam bowed slightly, a mix of respect and curiosity evident in her expression. "Your Majesty, I have heard a great deal about you and have seen you on television. It's an honor to finally meet you in person."Nicholas returned the gesture with a nod, acknowledging her words. "The pleasure is mine, Mariam. I have come here in search of answers and a possible cure. I was poisoned by the viper's veil, and Mrs. Abigail offered to create an antidote for me."Mariam's eyes glistened with a mix of nostalgia and sadness. "My mother-in-law told me about your visit and your request, Your Majesty. She believed
Coughing and wheezing amidst the swirling dust and rumbling aftermath of the explosion, Nicholas and Yumi struggled to regain their composure.Nicholas, wiping away the dirt from his face, turned to Yumi. "What in the world just happened? Who could have done this?"Yumi coughed and replied, her voice hoarse. "Could it be... Mrs. Abigail's killer?"Nicholas nodded, his expression determined. "It's a possibility. Someone must have gotten to Hans, overpowered him, and orchestrated this explosion to seal us inside."Realizing the gravity of their situation as the dust gradually cleared, they surveyed their surroundings and discovered that they were indeed trapped within the secret chamber.Nicholas remained composed and calm. "We cannot afford to panic, Yumi. We need to find a way out of here."Yumi's eyes widened in concern. "But how? We're surrounded by collapsed walls. There's no visible exit."Nicholas's voice carried a note of reassurance. "There must be another way, a hidden passage
Fear gripped Hans's face as he stared at the gun pointed directly at him. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, his heart raced uncontrollably, and his trembling hands betrayed his intense unease. The shadowy figure emerged further, revealing the person behind the weapon.Hans's shock only deepened as he found himself looking directly into the eyes of Rose. Her gaze was hardened, and she appeared like a fugitive on the run. His lips quivered as he called out her name, barely able to believe what he was seeing. "Rose... you're alive?"With the gun still trained on him, Rose responded with a cold, unwavering voice. "Yes, Hans. I survived, thanks to Nicholas's foolishness. He thought a small dose of poison would slowly end my life."Hans was trembling. "How... how did you manage to survive? After taking that poison, I thought..."Rose gaze hardened as she interrupted him. "I returned to Mrs. Abigail, who concocted a cure for me. From that moment on, I started planning my revenge ag