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Unrivaled In The World: Rise of Kaiden Blackwood Chapter 18: A Blackwood Never Owes a Debt.
Abigail Alfred sat stiffly on the cream leather couch, arms folded, legs crossed, chin slightly lifted in that signature aristocratic tilt she always wore when her patience was hanging by a thread. Her aunt’s voice buzzed beside her like a persistent mosquito and she badly wanted to swat her away. “This one’s not like the others, Abigail. He’s from the Gyrix Group’s subsidiary. A department manager! Do you know how hard it is to find someone from that circle willing to consider marriage these days?” Abigail didn’t even glance her way. She was too busy controlling the urge to roll her eyes into another dimension. A manager? From a subsidiary? Oh please. If he was so fantastic, why hadn't Auntie dearest thrown her own precious daughter at him? Oh right. Because when it came to fortune and social ladders, Aunt Matilda didn’t share the good crumbs. She kept them for her little princess and shoved the leftovers at Abigail. She glanced around the enormous sitting room, notin
Unrivaled In The World: Rise of Kaiden Blackwood 19: The Bet.
Kai stepped into the lavish Alfred estate, escorted by two grim-faced servants. He kept his posture relaxed, dressed in a plain black shirt and sneakers, yet his calm energy filled the space before he even reached the main sitting room. Abigail rushed to meet him halfway, her eyes betraying more nerves than she wanted to admit. She grabbed his arm, gripping tightly not too forcefully, but enough to say don’t mess this up. The family seated in the spacious parlor looked up as one. Some eyes narrowed. Others lit with curiosity. But as soon as they saw what Kai was wearing, the air chilled, they barely replied to Kai’s greeting. “So this is the boyfriend?” Aunt Matilda scoffed, folding her arms and looking at Kai with hatred that could burn, “He looks like he just walked out of a student hostel.” Conrad, clad in designer wear and reeking of smugness stood and gave Kai a disdainful once-over. “Not much to look at. Abigail, are you really this desperate? What do you see in such
Unrivaled In The World: Rise of Kaiden Blackwood 20: The Collapse of Arrogance
The living room had never been so quiet. The only sound was the occasional buzz of disbelief flickering through the minds of Abigail’s family as they stared at her phone screen. The number sat there, bold, undeniable. 500 million yuan. Abigail’s hand trembled slightly. “It’s real,” she whispered again, mostly to herself. “It’s... real.” Her mother gasped and dropped to her knees beside her daughter, tears welling in her eyes. “Thank you,” she said to Kai, her voice cracking. “Thank you, young man. I don’t know what miracle brought you here, but... thank you.” Her father stood, walked to Kai, and held his hand tightly with both of his own. “You’ve saved this family. I don’t know what we did to deserve this grace... but we will never forget it.” Kai gave a half-smile, his expression calm, unbothered, as if dropping half a million was a daily routine. He glanced toward Aunt Matilda, who stood frozen like someone had just slapped her soul out of her body. Her teeth clench
Unrivaled In The World: Rise of Kaiden Blackwood 21:When the Dust Settles, The Tables Turn
Reginald had been restless all morning. Ever since the wedding fiasco, his mood had been foul, his calls unreturned, and his ego bruised. Still convinced that Kaiden was just a lucky bastard who happened to win a bet, Reginald wasn’t too worried. But there was one name that haunted him, Elara Vasquez. If she really was close to that loser, and if she truly meant the things she said that day... he could be in trouble. He had to confirm something. “Get dressed,” he told Astrid sharply, tossing her a purse. Astrid frowned. “Where are we going?” “To Luricor. I need to see Conrad. If he’s still working there, that means the cooperation is safe.” “But you’ve been calling him for hours...” “And I’m done waiting,” Reginald snapped. Soon, they arrived at the sleek glass building of Luricor, one of the Gyrix Group’s most important subsidiaries. Inside the lobby, Reginald marched up to the front desk, dragging Astrid behind him like a disheveled accessory. “We’re here to see
Unrivaled In The World: Rise of Kaiden Blackwood 22:Public Execution
The Luricor lobby was a full-blown circus. Reginald was still shouting like a madman, jabbing his finger toward Abigail and Kai. “They bribed him! That’s how they stole my project!” he roared. “This is slander! I worked for that deal!” People gathered, murmurs swelling. “Isn’t that the guy from the wedding scandal?” “Same one. The fiancée who got beat up and the fake gift drama...” “Now he’s crying corruption? The irony’s too much.” As the whispers grew louder, the elevator dinged. The noise dropped instantly. Thane Jackson stepped out, surrounded by assistants and two suited security guards. His expression was cold, razor-sharp, like a man used to cutting heads without lifting a blade. The moment he saw the scene, he didn’t even blink. “Call the police,” he told the secretary beside him. “Now.” Reginald’s roar died in his throat. Thane pointed straight at him. “I just got the internal report. Reginald Thompson. It was your company that conspired with Conrad Lin
Unrivaled In The World: Rise of Kaiden Blackwood 23: The Invitation That Reeked
After stepping out of the Luricor building, Kaiden Blackwood glanced sideways at Abigail Alfred. She looked more relaxed now, her cheeks flushed with victory. For the first time all day, she smiled without tension and he was glad he was able to help her. “I owe you a meal,” Kai said, hands tucked into his pockets, his voice low, "A congratulatory meal." Abigail smiled and opened her mouth to answer but just then, her phone buzzed. She frowned. “My mom.” Kai nodded for her to pick up. “Hello?” Abigail answered. On the other end, her mother’s voice was unusually sweet. Too sweet. “Hello my darling, sorry I'm disturbing but it's really urgent, so Conrad Lin wants to apologize. He invited us to dinner tonight and we have very little time to get ready, please head home soon.” Abigail blinked. “Conrad?” “Yes,” her mother continued. “He even asked your Aunt Matilda to mediate. You know how awkward it’d be if we refused. He says it’s just a simple dinner. No drama.” Abigail
Unrivaled In The World: Rise of Kaiden Blackwood 24: Drugged.
(THIS IS AN EXPLICIT SCENE, PLEASE MOVE TO THE NEXT CHAPTER IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE IT, THANKS.) The room reeked of alcohol and sin. Abigail's head throbbed. Her limbs were heavy, her vision blurred. Something was wrong. Her throat was dry like sandpaper, and the heat crawling under her skin wasn’t natural. She struggled to sit up, but her body refused to obey. Across the room, laughter. Conrad Lin. He wasn’t drunk. He wasn’t high. He was waiting. Her family had collapsed one by one, slumped over the table or against plush leather couches, unconscious from the drug-laced wine he had poured with fake smiles and false sincerity. Abigail had taken only a few sips, but it was enough to dull her defenses. Now she was cornered. Conrad stood in front of her, tie loose, breath heavy. The grin on his face wasn’t amused anymore. It was hungry. "Tch," he clicked his tongue, looking over the passed-out bodies. "Useless lot. Wasn't after them anyway." He turned to Abigail. She tr
Unrivaled In The World: Rise of Kaiden Blackwood 25: Kai Unleashed.
Just a second before Conrad's belt fully unfastened, the door exploded open. Bang! The noise startled the two scumbags, but before they could even turn their heads fully...Kai was already inside. His eyes took in the scene in an instant...Abigail’s torn clothes, her trembling form slumped against the couch, tear-stained and barely conscious. Her eyes fluttered open weakly and locked on him. “Kai…” That broken whisper was all it took. Something inside him snapped. His pupils dilated, the veins in his neck bulged, and the room’s air warped. A visible shockwave blasted outward from his body, knocking back furniture. The glass chandelier above trembled violently, cracking at the edges. Conrad turned around, stunned. “What the f—” He never finished. Kai’s figure vanished in a blur of motion. The next second, Conrad’s body bent unnaturally as Kai's fist collided with his ribs with an explosive crunch. The man’s body was flung across the room, crashing into a cabinet that
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30: From Suit to Soap
Inside the cold, gray walls of the prison, Conrad Lin and Reginald Thompson stumbled forward like two deflated balloons, dragged by the warden who looked more bored than bothered. Their designer suits had been replaced with dull orange uniforms that hung on them like shame itself, and their faces… Well, their faces looked like punching bags had finally found something to hit back."Cell 9," the warden grunted, unlocking the gate. "Maybe you two will last longer here than you did in Cell 6."Reginald’s lip was still bleeding from a tooth that had met its untimely end hours ago. Conrad’s left eye looked like it was carrying a ripe plum. Neither of them spoke. Their egos were as bruised as their faces.The heavy door creaked open.Inside, seven men sat on benches, eating, flexing, or doing absolutely nothing but doing it in the most intimidating way possible. These weren’t just inmates. These were the kind of men who could arm-wrestle a bull and still have time for yoga after.Reginald a
29: The Warning Unheard
Kai stood still, his hand twitching faintly at his side, the burning in his right eye finally fading to a low throb. Emily’s words had already lost meaning. He had seen too much. Whatever was wrong with her, it wasn’t normal.“You need to get yourself checked,” he said, his voice flat but heavy with certainty.Emily blinked, caught off guard. Her expression wavered between confusion and irritation. “Excuse me?”Abigail’s brows furrowed as she looked between them. Kai rarely spoke, let alone this seriously. His words weren’t casual. They were final, almost like a sentence handed down by someone who’d already seen the end. “Kai… what’s going on?”He didn’t answer her directly. His eyes stayed fixed on Emily.“There’s something wrong with your internal energy flow. Your vital points are unstable, especially near your chest and spine. I saw it.”Emily’s brows furrowed. “What are you even talking about? Are you one of those scam psychics?”Kai’s face didn’t shift. “You’ve had night sweats
28: The Vision.
Kai gradually regained control over his body, the overwhelming surge of energy that had once threatened to rip him apart now simmered, calming down. The searing heat in his veins faded into a distant throb, and the sharp pain that had pulsed behind his right eye dulled into a manageable ache. He still felt drained, like someone had wrung every cell dry but at least he could sit upright without feeling like the world would collapse around him.Abigail was by his side instantly, slipping an arm behind his back and helping him sit up.“You okay, now?” she asked gently.Kai gave a slow nod.He didn't speak. He hadn’t said much since waking up. His thoughts were tangled, his body ached in ways he couldn't explain, and the strange surge that had overtaken him last night still throbe through every nerve. He was focused on that. Only that.The door creaked open, and the attending doctor stepped in with a clipboard in hand. His brows lifted the second he saw Kai awake.“You’re conscious?” th
27: The Eye That Sees All
Kai's eyes flashed open. A harsh, sterile light seared his vision, and a jolt of pain arched through his body. His muscles screamed with fatigue, each breath a reminder of what he’d unleashed back at the club. His bones felt too heavy, his skin too tight. He wasn’t just tired, he was drained. Everything ached. Especially his head… and more strangely, his right eye. It throbbed deep in its socket, pulsing like it had a life of its own. He winced and groaned softly trying to figure out just what was wrong with him. “Kaiden?” Abigail’s voice called beside him, sharp with worry. She had been sitting by his bedside the entire time and instantly leaned closer. “You’re awake! Are you okay? Should I call the doctor?” He shook his head weakly, his voice low and cracked. “No… I’m fine.” That was a lie. He felt like death warmed over and all he wanted to do was lose consciousness again so all the pain would go away. But seeing the concern on her face, he didn’t have the he
26:The Monster Within
Abigail was trembling, panic bursting in her chest as she stared at the chaos. She couldn’t stop crying, couldn’t stop screaming his name. “Kai...please! Please stop! You’ll kill them!” But he wasn’t listening. He couldn’t. Kai stood in front of the crumpled bodies of Conrad and Reginald, his fists soaked in blood, his chest rising and falling like a caged beast. His entire body radiated heat...violent, unstable heat. His veins glowed faintly under his skin, and the air around him was vibrating. She could see it. Feel it. The burn in her palm still stung. He was gone. Whatever part of him was still human… was buried under the madness. Kai could hear her...her sobs, her pleas but it was distant, like echoes inside a dark tunnel. The bloodlust, the pain, the humiliation they had caused... it surged through him, adding fuel to a fire that refused to burn out. Conrad whimpered, barely conscious, his hand dragging feebly on the floor. Reginald was slumped against the wall,
25: Kai Unleashed.
Just a second before Conrad's belt fully unfastened, the door exploded open. Bang! The noise startled the two scumbags, but before they could even turn their heads fully...Kai was already inside. His eyes took in the scene in an instant...Abigail’s torn clothes, her trembling form slumped against the couch, tear-stained and barely conscious. Her eyes fluttered open weakly and locked on him. “Kai…” That broken whisper was all it took. Something inside him snapped. His pupils dilated, the veins in his neck bulged, and the room’s air warped. A visible shockwave blasted outward from his body, knocking back furniture. The glass chandelier above trembled violently, cracking at the edges. Conrad turned around, stunned. “What the f—” He never finished. Kai’s figure vanished in a blur of motion. The next second, Conrad’s body bent unnaturally as Kai's fist collided with his ribs with an explosive crunch. The man’s body was flung across the room, crashing into a cabinet that
24: Drugged.
(THIS IS AN EXPLICIT SCENE, PLEASE MOVE TO THE NEXT CHAPTER IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE IT, THANKS.) The room reeked of alcohol and sin. Abigail's head throbbed. Her limbs were heavy, her vision blurred. Something was wrong. Her throat was dry like sandpaper, and the heat crawling under her skin wasn’t natural. She struggled to sit up, but her body refused to obey. Across the room, laughter. Conrad Lin. He wasn’t drunk. He wasn’t high. He was waiting. Her family had collapsed one by one, slumped over the table or against plush leather couches, unconscious from the drug-laced wine he had poured with fake smiles and false sincerity. Abigail had taken only a few sips, but it was enough to dull her defenses. Now she was cornered. Conrad stood in front of her, tie loose, breath heavy. The grin on his face wasn’t amused anymore. It was hungry. "Tch," he clicked his tongue, looking over the passed-out bodies. "Useless lot. Wasn't after them anyway." He turned to Abigail. She tr
23: The Invitation That Reeked
After stepping out of the Luricor building, Kaiden Blackwood glanced sideways at Abigail Alfred. She looked more relaxed now, her cheeks flushed with victory. For the first time all day, she smiled without tension and he was glad he was able to help her. “I owe you a meal,” Kai said, hands tucked into his pockets, his voice low, "A congratulatory meal." Abigail smiled and opened her mouth to answer but just then, her phone buzzed. She frowned. “My mom.” Kai nodded for her to pick up. “Hello?” Abigail answered. On the other end, her mother’s voice was unusually sweet. Too sweet. “Hello my darling, sorry I'm disturbing but it's really urgent, so Conrad Lin wants to apologize. He invited us to dinner tonight and we have very little time to get ready, please head home soon.” Abigail blinked. “Conrad?” “Yes,” her mother continued. “He even asked your Aunt Matilda to mediate. You know how awkward it’d be if we refused. He says it’s just a simple dinner. No drama.” Abigail
22:Public Execution
The Luricor lobby was a full-blown circus. Reginald was still shouting like a madman, jabbing his finger toward Abigail and Kai. “They bribed him! That’s how they stole my project!” he roared. “This is slander! I worked for that deal!” People gathered, murmurs swelling. “Isn’t that the guy from the wedding scandal?” “Same one. The fiancée who got beat up and the fake gift drama...” “Now he’s crying corruption? The irony’s too much.” As the whispers grew louder, the elevator dinged. The noise dropped instantly. Thane Jackson stepped out, surrounded by assistants and two suited security guards. His expression was cold, razor-sharp, like a man used to cutting heads without lifting a blade. The moment he saw the scene, he didn’t even blink. “Call the police,” he told the secretary beside him. “Now.” Reginald’s roar died in his throat. Thane pointed straight at him. “I just got the internal report. Reginald Thompson. It was your company that conspired with Conrad Lin
