In a cruel world where survival is a daily fight, Alyssa’s life changes after losing her parents. Her abusive uncle takes her in, but his cruelty pushes her to the edge. One day, his actions lead to his own death, leaving Alyssa homeless and alone. Desperate, she crosses paths with Lucas, Theo, and Armani Blackwood, powerful leaders of a dangerous criminal group. They are hunting down the daughter of Maxwell, wanting to destroy the Maxwell family completely. But what they don’t know is that Alyssa is the very person they are looking for—and she also wants revenge. Forced to join their gang as a “wild cat,” Alyssa quickly learns their ways. She becomes stronger and smarter, earning their respect. But Serial, the gang’s second-in-command, sees her as a threat and starts to turn against her. As time passes, Lucas begins to fall for Alyssa. His feelings put her in danger as Theo and Armani grow suspicious of her true intentions. When Serial tries to get rid of her, Alyssa knows she must act fast. Should she stay and fight alongside the triplets, or escape and take revenge on her own? But the triplets won’t let her go so easily. In a world full of enemies and betrayal, Alyssa must outsmart them all—because in the end, only one will win.
Lihat lebih banyakI woke up feeling weak, only to find myself lying on a soft bed. My eyes scanned the room, trying to piece together where I was.Just a few hours ago, I was tied to a chair—and now, somehow, I was here. I stood up, unsteady, and walked toward the mirror to see how disheveled I looked, especially my hair.I had tried everything to escape this place, but nothing worked.“Good morning,” a voice said, startling me.I turned quickly to see Lucas standing there, a smile on his face.“What do you people want from me? Why won’t you just let me go?” I snapped, my voice rising.He chuckled. “You really want to know what I want from you?”He started walking toward me, and I instinctively backed away.Before I realized it, he had me pinned against the standing mirror. His hand reached up to my hair, fingers brushing through it, then slowly tracing down to my cheek.“I really want to take you right on that bed,” he whispered into my ear, making me swallow hard.“What the heck?” I shouted, shoving
“Stop!” a voice yelled.I panted heavily, my own ragged breathing echoing in my ears. As I looked up, my gaze landed on a sharp knife—its tip hovering dangerously close to my eye. The girl holding it had frozen mid-motion, her blade mere inches from my face.Panic surged through me. Forcing my numb legs to move, I scrambled back, my heart pounding.The girl remained perfectly still, her expression blank—unfeeling. She looked less like a person and more like a lethal, robotic creature wielding a knife.“Position!” Anthony’s voice rang out.At his command, the girl flipped backward with flawless precision, landing seamlessly in a straight line among the others.Under different circumstances, I might have been impressed by her skill. But right now, fear overshadowed everything else.Confusion clouded my mind as I took in the stares directed my way. Why was everyone looking at me?Then, I felt it—a presence behind me.Slowly, I turned.Three identical men stood there, their eyes locked on
The wind howled furiously around me as I stood in the middle of the field, lost and utterly drained. My legs felt numb, and when I looked down, they were a blur.Where was I? My throat was dry and sore, each breath a struggle. The vast green field stretched before me, the grass swaying gently in the breeze. Sunlight bathed everything in a golden glow, making the scene almost surreal.I tried to move, forcing my body to take a step, but nothing happened. My limbs refused to obey. Then it hit me—I had been on the brink of death. Had I really died? Was this heaven?No… that couldn’t be right. Heaven wouldn’t take someone like me. If I wasn’t wanted in the human world, what made me think God would want me? I was nothing—just a pathetic loser with no one left.Suddenly, the vibrant green of the field darkened, turning into an ominous black. The sky above twisted into swirling storm clouds. Then the voices started.“Wake up.”The words echoed in my mind, growing louder with each second. The
I staggered back, trying to process what he had just said. “An assassin? That can’t be true.” He nodded solemnly. “It’s true. Your father led a double life. He kept it hidden to protect you and your mother. But his enemies found out, and that’s why your parents were killed.” I sank onto the couch, my mind racing. “So, all those times we moved, all the secrecy—it was because of his job?” “Yes,” he confirmed. “Your father was one of the best, but that life comes with dangerous enemies.” I looked at him, still skeptical. “Why are you telling me this now? Where have you been all this time?” “I’ve been keeping an eye on you from a distance,” he said. “Your father wanted it that way. He didn’t want you to know unless it was absolutely necessary. But now, with him gone, it’s my responsibility to protect you.” I felt a mix of emotions—shock, anger, confusion. “How do I even know you’re telling the truth?” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, worn-out photograph of my fathe
The footsteps stopped right outside the corner where I was hiding. I held my breath, praying they wouldn’t find me. My phone buzzed again, and I knew it was only a matter of time before they discovered me. The man’s shadow loomed over me, and I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for the inevitable. Just then, a loud crash echoed through the house. The man turned away, distracted by the noise. I took the chance to scramble to my feet and hide deeper into the shadows. “Check upstairs!” the leader barked, sending two men running towards the source of the crash. I realized someone else might be in the house, someone who could be my savior or another victim. I crouched behind a large armchair, peeking through the gap. The remaining men were still focused on the noise upstairs. My mind raced, trying to come up with a plan. I needed to escape, but how? The front door was too risky, and I couldn’t go back the way I came. A sudden shout from upstairs drew the men’s attention completely. “We fou
I arrived home from school, opening the door slowly. It was 8 PM, and I was extremely late. I knew my parents would be deeply upset with me. I was about to turn eighteen next week, and I saw this as becoming an adult, free to do whatever I wanted. However, my parents still treated me like a four-year-old child. This made me angry sometimes. I understood why they were overprotective. I was their only child. My mother became infertile after having me. Despite my openness to the idea, my father refused to adopt another child. He wanted to keep their focus entirely on me. I opened the door and immediately bowed my head. "I'm sorry for coming late," I said, clapping my hands together in a pleading gesture. "Susan and I had some projects to work on." I lied, using my best friend Susan as an excuse. In truth, she had suggested we go to the park, and from there, we explored the whole city. I didn't get any response. "They must be really mad at me," I whispered, my head still bowed down. I t
I arrived home from school, opening the door slowly. It was 8 PM, and I was extremely late. I knew my parents would be deeply upset with me. I was about to turn eighteen next week, and I saw this as becoming an adult, free to do whatever I wanted. However, my parents still treated me like a four-year-old child. This made me angry sometimes. I understood why they were overprotective. I was their only child. My mother became infertile after having me. Despite my openness to the idea, my father refused to adopt another child. He wanted to keep their focus entirely on me. I opened the door and immediately bowed my head. "I'm sorry for coming late," I said, clapping my hands together in a pleading gesture. "Susan and I had some projects to work on." I lied, using my best friend Susan as an excuse. In truth, she had suggested we go to the park, and from there, we explored the whole city. I didn't get any response. "They must be really mad at me," I whispered, my head still bowed down. I t...
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