The night went deep, quiet but bright, as the moon shown it's light down the earth. So quiet that you can hear ones footsteps from miles away. Crickets as usual whispered, sounds of owls and crows pierced the deaf silence. In the forest, darkness overwhelmed, just the slight little piercing of the moon light through the leaves. At the top edge of a tree, where darkness hid bellow from the light above, Julian sat, with music booming through his Bluetooth headset. Irrespective of this, the sound of car tyres stretching from distance filtered it's way to his ears. Without hesitation, he jumped from the top to the ground and with extraordinary speed, he was in no time at the coal tar. A vehicle tumbled down with a leaking tank, smoking from the bottom. He made for the door but it was stuck, jammed. With little bit of strength applied he ripped the door open and pulled a young lady out. She was bleeding from her nostrils and forehead. Taking time to observe the affected areas
WEten by Victor Olusa"Pathetic!" kala spat and raised up his feet and launched them on Zeus's skull. Lightning from the clouds above struck kala instantly. In a flash Zeus was nowhere to be found. kala frowned, but later smiled seeing the destruction he just caused. He killed every god that opposed him, all except Rotimi Zeus. "Show your face pathetic coward!" kala yelled, laughing spontaneously."Who?" he heard a response from behind. He turned and saw lucifer fall from above, with his wings spread out wide. A head in his grasp, sarraphina's head."I see you did a good job." lucifer commended, looking at the dead bodies around, a smile plastered across his face, but soon the smile faded."Did one escape?""Yes. Lightning suddenly struck while I wanted to finish off the last one, the one with a druid ring." kala shrugged."U mean the reincarnate of sango? Why didn't you end him. He is the most problematic!" "Nah. He didn't display any of sango's power. He was Just throwing some ro
Ancient times before now, Ayenireti had always had one hero or the other that faithfullysacrificed their lives, fought countless battles, plundered countless lands, claimedcountless spoils. But it's now different, the enemies has found the only way to conquerunity: TREACHERY, and another bastard: GOSSIP.Emi entered into the Kings personal chamber, and prostrated flat before him, ameans of homage. The only source of light in the chamber was a little window directlyabove the Kings bed, barely enough to allow a child pass through."You sent for me" Emi said still laying flat on the floorThe King's room, was decorated with historical ancient paintings, beads hanged on thewall and neatly arranged traditional attiresSoftly moving back and forth on the rocking chair, with an attractive horsetail in hishands the King smiled broadly at Emi."Rise my Son"From a tender age, Emi had caught the eye of the King. It's tradition, every Orphan werethe responsibility of the King, of which E
Don't touch, it sucks your Soul and drives you mad" Emi said as they advance towards ahuge metal gate, which could be guessed to be huge to infinity.As the approached the gate, about some meters from where they were, the gate beganto close at a steady rate. Emi caused within himself and Ajanaku followed suit as theyboth picked up pace, and ran as fast as their legs could carry them. With great strengththey both dived passing the gate, as it forcefully shut almost grabbing Ajanaku’s leg.“That was close” Ajanaku thought within himself as Emi, stretched his hand to aid himup.Right in front of them, was an endless corridor, which went on and on and on.“What is this?” Emi cursed out, feeling frustrated“Emi, that’s what he wants, to make you frustrated, and you know what happens whenyou are”Emi knew what was happening, illusion of the mind, that was the greatest mastermind towin an opponent easily.“We need to break this illusion” Emi saidBoth Emi and Ajanaku placed a knee to
Emi sadly made his way out of the Warrior’s compound and had it in mind to go totraining ground, since it would be easy for him to think over there, all warriors wepreparing to fight for the maiden they loved, so the only thing they needed after trainingwas to get themselves fortified, so literally the ground was free to think, and that wasEmi needed at this time,He found a spot to sit placed his hand on his chin, and sighed aloud, just then he sawsomeone he knew coming from afar.PRINCESS!! Emi heart shouted aloud, he began feel worried and tried the next exit, butwas futile.“Emi” The princess shouted from afar and ran up to himAm done for, Emi thought within himself, but he had no choice than to wait, at least thisauthority was greater“Where were you off to, trying to avoid me” The Princess said trying to fake her anger.Huh am sorry Princess, I didn't see you earlier""Hope you will be contesting for a maiden tommorrow"At this question, Emi could tell his legs were no l
Chapter 1It’s just an ordinary day at the strip club; women dressing and performing provocatively, sleazy men desperately wanting to have sex with the strippers, money on the ground, and loud music bumping. The scent of this place is full of greed, lust, and desperation. Each night, the club manages to make their money back. The strippers are paid well and can make ends meet. The staff gets paid fairly as well but makes less than the strippers and the owner.Parker Julian is the owner of this strip club and is a multi-billionaire. He owns multiple companies and products, but the club keeps his financial balance stable. Each night he makes sure that there’s something fresh and exciting. There are certain fantasies that he makes the strippers perform on stage. He invites celebrities to interact with the strippers or add entertainment. There’s never a boring day at his establishment and he’s never worried about competition. But what he is worried about is his son Damon. As a parent, he
Chapter 2He stared at the cold, dark sky. A bottle of whiskey in his hands, taking huge gulps, believing he could drown all his sorrows away. A few nights are always like this, these nights he remembered his grandmother and younger sister. He couldn't believe how happy his life once was, now how sad and pitiful it is now. _Alone, with no one to talk to. With a job that requires him to protect the son of the bastard that tore away his happiness._But he knows he'll get the last laugh. Vengeance will be his, and it's going to be the sweetest thing he's ever tasted. With one last chug of whiskey, he throws the empty bottle at the back of his car, starts the engine, then heads to the club. ****Lights, music, girls and drinks. Intoxicated air feels Damon's lungs as the strippers at his side continue to torture his neck and chest with kisses. His shirt was completely unbuttoned, revealing his hard chest and toned abs. His friends surrounded him, all were laughing, drinking with girls b
Title: Furnace of loveNovember 3rd 1865The sky was black and beneath it, were the dark clouds, the continuous lightning strikes above gave the earth a little tremor, as rain threatened to fall.On the top of the Old Romania Church stairs, was a lady, wearing a dark pants, a shirt and a black leather shiny jacket, her long sleeved trench coat, leather gloves and black knee boot. Her hair was packed in a bun.She stood in front of the window looking at the house that stood erect just a distance away, as she pondered on the right time to carry out her operation.Ten years ago, The Montgomery family had come to raid her home, she was just eleven years old and was just learning how to ride a horse.She could remember vividly, “Yelena, come ride Emilia” her father said.“Dad I’m scared.” Yelena scared voice replied.“She’s not gonna hurt you.” Her elder sister Rose said laughing at her.“Come on Yel. At least she’s not violent like Phil.” Her elder brother Anderson told her. His brown h