Evan returned to his city, he went first to the his mansion he left for days to find out that some members of his household were missing. Rosetta, the young girl he bought to save from slavery was missing, but most importantly, his friend, Vera and the lady with amnesia, Ezra; were also missing."Vera went to Venton city in search of you." Claus replied him when he asked about the whereabouts of vera and Ezra."They left in search of you for a month now. I thought you'd be back with them. Didn't you see them?" Willian replied as well.Evan immediately sank his frustrated self into the wide white sofa in the living room. He wore an elegantly designed black tuxedo, his hair smoothly waved to the back and it shined as silk under the bright light of the chandelier. His frustration could be read over the room.Anyone could tell how stressed out he was from returning from another city where he went hiding from the battle that ensued when he went on a rescue mission in a military center."Si
Weeks after Evans return.At Venton, Ezra and Vera were seen are a restaurant taking a coffee. They were already exhausted from the day's search for Evan."How could you let a petty thief take our belongings the day we arrived here, now we can't access our phones. How do we know Evan is back at Santos?" Vera spoke to disorganized Ezra who was trying to arrange her bag."I'm so sorry... I didn't know they were petty thieves in this city. Let's use a landline to communicate to Santos, maybe we can get some information." Ezra replied."Do you hear yourself speak sometimes. Oh, so we should just go to a phone booth and just dial up any number and, voila! It would be anyone at Santos who could feed us credible information about Evan." Vera spoke out disappointment from Ezra's suggestion."Don't worry, I've got some call lines from Santos we could call." Ezra revealed."Okay then, let's give it a try." Vera said. They both dropped their unfinished coffee and headed out of the restaurant.Th
Ezra and Vera boarded a taxi back home to Santos. All the way, Vera tried to know what could be the reason over sexts m Ezra's strange attitude, but she was wasn't revealing. All she did was keep mute till they got at Santos.It was total chaos at Santos, the warriors from alabaster family have taken over the town, everyone one was in fear as to what could be the next big plan of the alabaster family. She walked directly to the hospital were she called, there were a lot of patients in there. These patients have sustained injuries just engaging the alabaster warriors.Evan was no different from all of the patients in there, he was outnumbered and couldn't take the heat of the battle anymore. And of course, there were limits to demons and evil he could absorb.Just when they trying to get a full picture of what had transpired in the town, Greg and the alabaster elite warriors walked into the hospital looking for Evan, and when the found him, they walked up to him."It's time, you claim
So many years ago, before civilisation and human dominance on earth. The earth was filled with immortals and super humans that fought themselves in order to win ultimate supremacy of the underground.These immortals were of different families and houses, and they'd keep the families tradition and customs inheriting ancestral feuds and enemies.Never in the history of immortals have two enemies made peace with themselves. It was more like an instinct to survive by overpowering their enemies.One of such families were the alabaster and the Montgomery family. Over the ages both families for fought themselves. Theirs weren't because of supremacy but of failed love.At that time, a goddess, Anika of the Montgomery family fell in love with Anas of alabaster family. But her father was never in support, he wanted Anika to marry Meka of Greensland. The Greensland family were the greatest then and anyone marrying into that family would bring good luck and respect to their clan.Anika wouldn't r
Ezra woke up feeling so energetic and determined for the task ahead. She washed up and got dressed to start her day.She was looking sumptuous with her smooth skin under her underwear and bra. Her boob can overfill a hand mold, her hips are also nicely curved.She has very long blonde hair flowing through her back, her onyx eyes and smooth face almost made her look like a Barbie doll. She was too beautiful to behold that she sometimes fell in love with herself, well, that's for her self-esteem though.She got her pink flowery gown, which she wore with black stiletto heels, and tied a scarf around her neck. She made her way out and boarded a taxi to work. She was now a staff at vertice capitalShe knew quite well Evan was her boss and the CEO of vertice, he's one of the youngest CEOs in their city. He's industrious and very determined, but he is calm and reserved.He prefers working from home and comes to the headquarters when it's necessary.Ezra was employed as his secretary, her job
UNKNOWN PERSON POVI woke up as bright light rays hit my eyes. And also, with an awful stench of body sweat and dirt. I looked around and found a lot of people bustling with activities, and what I presumed as guards commanding and giving instructions on top of their voices to the workers. I immediately realized I was at a slave house, I looked at what I wore and it was the same mouldy-smelling rags other workers wore."I'm a mutilani! I'm reborn to a shameful slave life" I said quietly to myself. My heart was shattered, sent here by the conniving coward, Vladimir. But before I could recollect the events that led to me being turned into a mutilani, I was immediately yanked up by two ruthless-looking guards, they held my arms so tight that it was so discomforting and painful."Dummy! Do you think you're here for a sleep fest?... Huh!" One of the guards spoke to me angrily as though we had an issue."Now, it's time to meet your yuni, your slavemaster." The guard continued and they both
UNKNOWN PERSON POINT OF VIEW"All of you over there... You've work now!" One of the slave commanders beckoned on us rudely.They all quickly ran to him, I had no option but to join them."Here... Make night robes for your yuni's daughter. And she needs to see them tonight, or else y'all finished. Is that understood?" The overfed fat and ugly commander ordered us.But there was a problem, I've never knitted or sewed clothes before in my life. And seeing how pompous that girl can be, I think I'm in big trouble.My hands began to shake as I was given a piece of wool and a needle to sew. I've never handled a needle and wool ever in my life, how is this going to be possible?WHIIPPP!A very painful slash hit my back from behind. I was just whipped with a long thick whipping rope by one of the commanders supervising us from behind. I tried using my powers on them, it didn't work because I was in another world. And they weren't using any demon powers I could absorb. "What do you think you'r
UNKNOWN PERSON POV For the regular conventional stories, I've heard. Mutilanis are killed, and body sold because of greed, poverty, jealousy, hatred and anger, fear, and other negative emotions towards the mutilani in question.But Susie's story was out of pure love and her husband trying to protect her.I think Susie wanted to ask me my tale of how I got here but she was cut short by the commanders."Mutilanis! Lady Soma wants to see the robes this moment!" The commander shouted."Pray luck is on your side today. Because I've not tested my new whips since I got them." The commander said while smiling maniacally at us."Now, move your asses to Lady Soma's chambers!" The commanders instructed us. We moved out accordingly.Thank heavens, I've my completed robe with me. Thanks to Susie. In no time we were at the Soma's chambers. She was there with her father."The rare cultivator that sets the balance in the other dimension. The admirable and most feared being, I guess that's why you we
The anticipation in the courtroom was palpable as I sat beside my legal team, my heart pounding with nervous excitement. We were embroiled in a legal battle against Edward, using the court system to challenge his authority and expose his corruption for all to see."We've got a strong case," Claus, my legal advisor, reassured me, his voice calm and steady despite the tension in the air. "Just stick to the facts and let the truth speak for itself."I nodded, trying to quell the butterflies in my stomach as the judge entered the room, signaling the start of proceedings. The air crackled with electricity as the prosecution laid out their case, painting a damning picture of Edward's crimes and misdeeds.But as they spoke, I couldn't help but feel a sense of determination welling up inside me. This was our chance to hold Edward accountable for his actions, to ensure that justice was served and the rule of law upheld.As the prosecution finished their arguments, it was our turn to present ou
The anticipation in the courtroom was palpable as I sat beside my legal team, my heart pounding with nervous excitement. We were embroiled in a legal battle against Edward, using the court system to challenge his authority and expose his corruption for all to see."We've got a strong case," Claus, my legal advisor, reassured me, his voice calm and steady despite the tension in the air. "Just stick to the facts and let the truth speak for itself."I nodded, trying to quell the butterflies in my stomach as the judge entered the room, signaling the start of proceedings. The air crackled with electricity as the prosecution laid out their case, painting a damning picture of Edward's crimes and misdeeds.But as they spoke, I couldn't help but feel a sense of determination welling up inside me. This was our chance to hold Edward accountable for his actions, to ensure that justice was served and the rule of law upheld.As the prosecution finished their arguments, it was our turn to present ou
6The glow of my laptop screen illuminated the dimly lit room as I sat hunched over my desk, fingers flying across the keyboard as I typed out the latest post for our social media campaign. The digital realm had become our battleground, a space where we could amplify our voices and mobilize support for our cause with the click of a button."Our latest post is live," I announced to the group of young activists gathered around me, their eyes shining with excitement and anticipation. "Let's see if we can get it trending."As we watched the numbers climb steadily, I couldn't help but marvel at the power of social media to effect change in the world. With each like, share, and comment, we were spreading awareness about Edward's corrupt practices and rallying support for our mission to bring him to justice."This is amazing," one of the young activists exclaimed, her face lit up with excitement as she scrolled through the comments pouring in from supporters around the world. "We're really m
As the sun cast its golden rays over the bustling streets of Venton City, a sense of anticipation hung in the air like a tangible presence. The seeds of change had been sown, and now it was time for them to bear fruit. With determination coursing through my veins, I set out to meet with a group of citizens who had taken it upon themselves to uncover the truth behind the corruption that plagued our city.The grassroots journalism initiative had gained momentum in recent weeks, as more and more Venton City residents grew disillusioned with Edward's iron-fisted rule. Now, as I approached the modest office that served as the nerve center of their operation, I could sense the simmering energy of a group on the brink of discovery.Inside, the atmosphere crackled with excitement as I greeted the dedicated individuals who had dedicated themselves to the pursuit of truth. Their faces were alight with passion and determination, their eyes shining with a fierce resolve that sent a shiver of exci
The sun hung low in the sky as I stood before a gathering of eager volunteers, my heart swelling with pride at the sight of so many willing hands ready to make a difference. We had organized a community outreach program to provide much-needed resources and support to the marginalized communities of Venton City, and the turnout exceeded even my most optimistic expectations."Thank you all for being here today," I began, my voice carrying across the bustling square. "Together, we have the power to make a real difference in the lives of those who need it most."The crowd erupted into applause, their enthusiasm contagious as they eagerly awaited their assignments for the day. I glanced around at the diverse group of volunteers, from seasoned activists to curious bystanders drawn in by the promise of positive change."Alright, let's get to work," I declared, a sense of purpose driving me forward as I began delegating tasks and organizing teams. From distributing food and clothing to offeri
As I navigated the bustling streets of Venton City, a sense of unease settled over me like a shroud. Everywhere I turned, I could feel the weight of Edward's oppressive presence, his toxic behavior poisoning the very air we breathed. But despite the growing resentment simmering beneath the surface, the citizens of Venton City remained powerless to challenge his authority.I watched in disgust as Edward threw trash recklessly onto the pristine sidewalks, his actions a blatant display of disregard for the environment and the community he purported to serve. But as much as I longed to confront him, I knew that doing so would only draw suspicion upon myself, further fueling his relentless pursuit of me.Instead, I kept my distance, observing from the shadows as Edward continued his reign of terror unabated. His vulgar language echoed through the streets, offending the ears of passersby who dared not speak out against him for fear of reprisal.But amidst the chaos, a glimmer of hope emerge
The search for Davis had led us to the outskirts of Venton City, where rumors of his presence had been circulating. As my team scoured the area, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at the pit of my stomach. Davis was a master of deception, and I knew all too well that he could be hiding in plain sight, waiting to strike when least expected.I trudged through the overgrown foliage, my senses on high alert as I scanned the surroundings for any sign of Davis. The sun beat down relentlessly, casting long shadows that seemed to dance mockingly around me. But amidst the oppressive heat and stifling humidity, I remained determined to uncover the truth.Suddenly, a rustling in the bushes ahead caught my attention, and I froze, my hand instinctively reaching for the gun holstered at my side. But before I could react, a familiar voice called out from the darkness."Evan, it's me," came Davis's voice, tinged with desperation.I hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to trust him.
As I sat in my dimly lit office in , my mind raced with worry. The news of Rosetta being found by one of the hidden families struck me like a bolt of lightning. I had taken pity on her, buying her from that wretched auction house, hoping to give her a chance at freedom. But now, she was in the hands of another, and I feared what they might do with her.The family who found Rosetta was the secretive Montague clan. Known for their ruthlessness and secrecy, they operated in the shadows, pulling strings and controlling outcomes without ever revealing themselves to the public. I knew dealing with them would be tricky, but I had no choice if I wanted to ensure Rosetta's safety.However, my plans were thrown into disarray when I received word that Edward, a key figure in Venton City, was suspicious of my involvement in the attack on the military base. I had been trying to save Davis's sister, but now it seemed my actions had drawn unwanted attention.Unable to risk exposing myself further, I
“What do you have?” He asked immediately he spotted her after returning from the meeting. “So this is what I saw” she announced, turning the laptop to him for him to view what was on display. It was a CCTV camera footage, the black and white quality made it difficult for him to see the face of each passerby but he could identify their genders with their physiques.It seemed like a regular street scene , with people walking in and out of frame going about their day like no cares in the world until one particular figure caught his eye. A lady figure wearing a caught with a distinctive gait, appeared on the screen. She looked suspicious as she kept looking back and forth for some reason before disappearing into the mansion.'What am I looking at, Vera?' Evan asked, his voice low and urgent.'That's the south entrance to Rose street where the event was held,' she replied, her eyes locked on his. 'And whose that lady entering there” “Keep watching and find out” she simply said.Evan's mi