Novels by Alpha Jae

**The night Divine fainted** Suddenly, a crashing noise disrupted the merriment. A soft wooden stool, not designed to bear the weight of a falling body, had shattered beneath Divine as she collapsed. The guests turned toward the sound, their conversations halting mid-sentence. Gasps and murmurs spread like wildfire as they rushed to the scene. Divine lay unconscious on the grass, her face pale and a thin trickle of blood running from a small cut on her forehead. Hovering over her was Mr James who was with her when she passed out and a mysterious man, tall and familiar, his face etched with concern. The crowd froze, recognizing the man who should not be there: William, her supposedly dead husband's younger brother. Rebecca, Divine's mother-in-law, pushed through the gathering, her heart pounding. "Divine!" she cried, kneeling beside her, what happened to her?” But as she looked up at the men helping her, realization dawned as one of them was indeed familiar. "William?" she whisper

Divine’s POV:The apartment was filled with the harmonious sounds of laughter. Divine and Liam sat comfortably on the couch, their voices intertwining in joy and camaraderie. The evening light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. Everything felt perfect, a snapshot of happiness and contentment.But then, without warning, the laughter stopped. Divine turned to where Liam had been sitting, but he was gone. The spot beside her was empty, as if he had never been there. Panic seized her heart. "Liam, Liam baby, where are you?" she called out, her voice trembling with fear.Divine jumped up from the couch, her eyes frantically scanning the room. It was as though the very walls had swallowed him whole. She ran through the apartment, checking every room, every corner. But it was empty, eerily quiet. "Liam!" she screamed, her voice echoing back at her from the silent walls.Desperation pushed her to the front door. She flung it open and stepped outside, hoping to f

It was a bright Saturday morning, the day of the grand party thrown to welcome Divine to the Karada mansion and to reveal her baby’s name. Alina, which meant "light," was the chosen name, perfectly encapsulating the hopes they held for her future. At five a.m., the event planner and decorators arrived, bustling around the mansion to get everything set up. By seven a.m., they had transformed the estate into an elegant venue fit for a high-society event. Divine, known to everyone as Sarah, went through the guest list one last time. She stopped short at the last name on the list but was quickly interrupted by Rebecca, calling her away. The name on the list belonged to Mrs. James, a woman who knew Divine’s true identity and could unravel the entire facade. Divine felt a wave of anxiety but pushed it aside as she prepared for the day. Guests began arriving by noon, capturing the moment with photographs as if it were the Met Gala. Divine, the center of the celebration, felt a growing u

The name Kadara Aimo means "unknown." Spanning three generations, it carries an enigmatic legacy and substantial wealth. Yet, behind this veil of affluence lies a poignant history. Mr. Alan Kadara Aimo, a towering presence in the family, died just four years after Lucy’s birthday. Unlike her siblings, Lucy barely knew her father. David, William, and Lucy represent the fourth generation of the Kadara Aimo lineage. David is cool-headed and understanding; William is rebellious and hot-headed; and Lucy is simply unusual. I've been working with this family since Alan and Rebecca got married, so I can recount the stories with vivid clarity. The entire household erupted in chaos when David chose to be with you, Sarah. It was the first time he had ever gone against his mother, and it was not a pleasant sight. William, witnessing his brother's departure, found the sudden shift of familial expectations unbearable. So he, too, decided to leave, heading abroad to escape the suffocating gaze. C

When they drove off from the hospital and arrived at the Kadara Aimo’ mansion,as the car came to a halt, a man was waiting to open the door for Divine and Rebecca,He rushed towards the car and opened each side allowing them to step out gracefully. Divine's heart pounded with a mixture of relief and trepidation as she stepped out, adjusting her grip on the baby carrier.glancing down at her daughter,who was now finally free from the hospital’s embrace.The late afternoon sun bathed everything in a golden glow, a stark contrast to the sterile, fluorescent lighting she had become accustomed to over the past few weeks. The car ride to their new home was a blur of passing buildings and trees, the cityscape slowly giving way to quieter suburbs. Divine's thoughts flitted back to the accident— the screech of metal, the jolt of the impact, the terrifying moments of disorientation. She shivered involuntarily, pushing the memories aside. Today was about new beginnings. Stepping out, Divine was

I’ll take this as God's gift to my child rather than me. I have been through a lot, I really hope this is for the last time. This family, just like Sarah and David, are nice and lovely. I have known only happiness since I woke up. Divine thought to herself as she looked out the window into the clear blue sky, from her hospital bed.The days passed slowly as Divine began to recover physically and emotionally. Rebecca, Celine, and Ben stayed by her side, offering support and sharing stories about David. Each story painted a picture of a man who had was loved deeply and had loved deeply and selflessly too,Divine put pieces together of the stories she had also heard from Sarah and David and she puts together a story to make up her brand new life that she was about to assume, she acted the role of a woman who had lost her memory from an accident so perfectly that no one would think twice to question if truly she did she lose it, she nodded and reacted to every story told like she was just