Novels by H.A.D

Chapter 8: Shadows and SparksThe explosion shattered the peaceful elegance of the Blackwood charity gala. The once lively ballroom was now an echo of screams and the sound of shattering glass, flames raging outside, casting creepy shadows that were seen through the grand windows.Guests ran helter skater, their elegant appearance crumbling into panic as smoke began to find its way into the room. Rico shielded Lydia and Myra instinctively, pulling them closer as they huddled behind a column.“What just happened?” Myra gasped, her bold confidence gone and in its stead was fear.Lydia’s gaze drifted across the room, sharp and calculating. “It must have been an attack but why here and why now?”Rico, still processing the chaos, his eyes scanned the room. “I need to check something,” he said, his voice steady despite the rush of emotions swelling inside of him.Before his sisters could protest, he broke away, pushing through the crowd toward the source of the explosion.The night was on f

Chapter 7: Beneath the MaskThe Blackwood charity gala was a definition of perfection, elegance and class at its peak. It was held in the grand ballroom of the Blackwood estate, its vaulted ceilings were decorated with glittering chandeliers and gold embellishments. The soft sound of classical music played by a live orchestra filled the room as guests dressed in their finest fabrics danced, sipping champagne and exchanging pleasantries. Beneath the façade of glamour, hidden agendas and underground deals were going on.Standing at the center of it all was Alex Montgomery, his imposing figure once again cutting through the crowd. His tailored black tuxedo and polished shoes were understated compared to the level of aura of dominance he exudes. Alex wasn’t just a family ally he was the wolf that prowled the Blackwood estate, his sharp gaze ever watchful. There was nothing about the night he hadn’t anticipated, no angle he hadn’t calculated. To him, every conversation was a potential tran

Chapter 6: The Masked Face of PowerLight shone through the window of Alex Montgomery's study casting a shadow of his figure on the leather-bound books and antique artifacts that filled his room. Alex sat at his desk, tapping his fingers on his desk; he stared at the man trembling before him, his face filled with disgust as he took a puff of his smoke."You disappointed me, Edward," Alex said, his voice calm but his countenance was far from calm. "I thought you understood the cost of failure."Edward swallowed hard, his hands shaking as he tried to respond. "I—I didn’t expect that Melissa would piece things together very quickly, she had help sir, I am working on it sir. She has more resource and help than we thought."Alex leaned back in his chair, he chuckled slightly before regaining his facial expression and gaze at Edward. "And yet, she’s still just one journalist Edward! Just one! She is a thorn, yes, but nothing more. You’ve been given every tool, you required, everything at yo

Chapter 5: STAY DEADThe Blackwood estate was a world of its own isolated from the rest of the city by gates that could rival a fortress. Inside, the vast mansion was lit with chandeliers and lavish decorations, a symbol of wealth and power. But beneath the surface, tension brewed.Rico Blackwood sat at the head of a long dining table, his posture stiff, as his two younger sisters chattered across from him. The younger of the two, Maya, was a striking image of rebellion. She was impulsive, always questioning the rules, and her outbursts kept everyone on their toes. Lydia, the eldest, was quieter, more contemplative. Her eyes often lingered on her brother, watching him closely, sensing the turmoil brewing inside him.“You’re so quiet today, Rico,” Maya teased, her voice carrying the energy of a teenager who refused to be ignored. “I thought you’d be celebrating the engagement, not sulking.”Rico forced a smile. “I am just tired, Maya.”“You’re always tired,” Lydia added, her voice soft

Chapter 4: Unmasking the MaskThe room was cold and had this dampness, the faint smell of mold mingling with the sharp chill of fear. Melissa’s head thumped as she regained consciousness, her wrists and ankles were bound tightly to the chair. She blinked continuously until her eyes got acquitted with the dim light, trying to stabilize herself. The last thing she remembered was the van, the hand over her mouth, and the realization that she’d been fooled.Her breathing doubled. The ropes became tighter as she struggled to free herself. Panic began to set in, “think before you act Melissa” she said to herself. She couldn’t afford to lose her mind now.The sound of footsteps became louder down the corridor. Melissa stiffened as the door opened, revealing a tall, masked figure. He came towards her, his posture radiating menace.“You’ve made a career out of digging where you don’t belong,” he said, his voice low and gravelly.Melissa kept her expression steady, masking her fear with contemp

Chapter 3: IS THIS THE ENDRico and Sophia sat side by side in a quiet park, the seriousness of their situation obvious."Sophia, I'm sorry," Rico said, his voice cracking. "I never meant to hurt you."Sophia's eyes filled with tears as Rico continued."My family's expectations, the business... it's all suffocating me. I'm trapped in this arranged marriage with Catherine."“You should have thought of it before leading me on and making all those promises” Sophia's face contorted in pain."What about our child?" she whispered.Rico's hands trembled. "I'll take care of everything. I'll set up a secret account, a trust fund. Our child will want for nothing."Sophia's voice barely rose above a whisper. "But what about you? Why can't you be with us?"Rico's eyes filled with regret. "Being with me would put our child in danger. My family would never accept... I'm sorry, Sophia. I love you, but I have to think of our child's safety."Sophia's tears spilled over."You must move on, get your li