Owned By The Don
Raven Knight is a journalist who lives for the truth, even when it comes wrapped in danger.
When her latest investigation leads her to Club Eden, the notorious upscale strip club tied to underground crime, she goes undercover, armed with nothing but fake credentials and a steel spine. Her goal? Expose Jaxon Morreau, the billionaire Don said to be behind a global criminal empire.
But nothing could prepare her for Jaxon himself.
Jaxon Morreau rules with silence, dominance, and control. He built Club Eden as a front, but it became his kingdom. Cold, calculating, and feared by all, Jaxon doesn’t make mistakes… until he spots the one woman who dares defy him. Raven is a threat. She’s also magnetic. Instead of exposing her, he pulls her closer, offering her protection, power, and submission.
Their chemistry is fire. Their secrets, fatal.
As Raven falls deeper into Jaxon’s world, and into his bed, lines blur between truth and desire. Their relationship burns hot, twisted with bondage, dominance, and a hunger neither of them can ignore. But when Raven’s best friend is kidnapped, and a child is planted to destroy them, the darkness inside Jaxon threatens to consume them both.
Worse, Jaxon’s younger brother, Zane, isn’t just jealous, he’s obsessed. Zane doesn’t want to share Raven. He wants to own her.
In a world where loyalty is blood and betrayal is deadly, love may be the riskiest game of all.
Owned by the Don is a 150-chapter epic of passion, vengeance, possession, and submission. Perfect for fans of dark romance, mafia empires, and BDSM stories that mix power with heart.
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Chapter: Chapter 45 - Marked For Silence The air inside the storage unit was suffocating, thick with rust, oil, and fear. Raven crouched behind a stack of crates, the cold metal of the crowbar pressed tight to her palm. The silence buzzed with menace, every creak and groan of the building a threat waiting to move. Sierra hadn’t spoken again. The girl sat in the corner, her knees tucked to her chest, collar catching the light with every shallow breath.Raven's heart beat against her ribs like it was trying to claw its way out. She checked her phone, but there was still no reply.Her message: Dock 11. It’s real. They’re moving the girls. I’m locked in.Was Jaxon coming? Had he even read it?She tried not to think about the way they’d left things, the silence, the chill, the way he hadn’t looked at her when they parted ways. The way he’d turned his back like nothing mattered. But it did. God, it did.Her eyes snapped up as the sound of approaching footsteps echoed outside the door. Boots. Several pairs. One slower. Heavier. Tha
Last Updated: 2025-08-05
Chapter: Chapter 44 - Beneath The Skin Raven didn’t wait for an apology that would never come. By the time the sun began to rise over the sea like spilled fire, she was already dressed, already moving. There was nothing left in the silence. No tenderness, no explanation. Just that ache in her chest that told her she was losing something she hadn’t even realized she wanted to keep, but it didn’t matter because Zane was still out there and Talia was still missing.The deeper she went, the clearer it became, there were no lines anymore, only shadows and monsters wearing masks that looked like men.She kept her head low as she crossed the dim hallway beneath Club Eden. The back corridors smelled like disinfectant and lust, the two things the club was best at hiding.Dante hadn’t seen her yet. That was good. She didn’t want to lie to him again. Didn’t want to fake the mask of the eager submissive when all she really wanted was answers. Answers that Jaxon wouldn’t give her.She hated the way he’d gone cold. Hated the way he pret
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Chapter: Chapter 43 - Price Of Loyalty The wind off the sea bit through Raven’s coat as she stood in the center of the courtyard, the burner phone clenched tight in her fist. Zane’s words echoed like poison in her head: Come alone, or Talia dies screaming.The line had gone dead, but the dread still hummed, low and thick, in her bones. She stared at the phone like it might come alive again, but it didn’t.A breath behind her, warm against the cold night. “I told you not to go alone.” it was Jaxon’s voice. She didn’t flinch. “You followed me.”He stepped into view, his face shadowed but his eyes burning with restrained fury. “Of course I did.”“I had it handled.”“No, we have this handled.” His tone was low, rough, protective. “There’s no more separating you from this fight. Not after everything.”She shook her head, the adrenaline surging too fast, too sharp. “He has Talia, Jaxon and he knows everything about me and about Gabriel. Everything.”He reached for her hand, and she let him take it, barely aware of the tremor in
Last Updated: 2025-08-05
Chapter: Chapter 42 - The Truth About Gabriel Raven sat frozen, the folder trembling in her lap like it was laced with poison. Her fingers hovered over the pages, afraid to turn them. Afraid not to. Her brother’s name stared back at her in neat, clinical type, Gabriel Knight.Her breath came in shallow drags as she flipped through the contents. A police report. A toxicology breakdown. But it wasn’t heroin they found in Gabriel’s system, it was an untraceable synthetic. Manufactured in black labs. Only used by cartels and traffickers to sedate high-value assets.He had been tagged abd tracked. There were notes scribbled in the margins, shipment codes, names of couriers, offshore drop points and one name kept appearing like a bloodstain that wouldn’t lift: Dante Belluci.Her stomach turned. Gabriel hadn’t stumbled into drugs. He had been pulled into this world, likely investigating something far darker than she ever knew and they had silenced him for it.She stumbled to her feet, folder clutched tight to her chest, heart ricochetin
Last Updated: 2025-08-03
Chapter: Chapter 41 - Scars Of The Mother The candlelight painted Jaxon in harsh gold as he stood by the window, hands braced on the sill like he could hold the night back with sheer force. Raven watched from the chaise in silence, the only sound the low hum of waves below the cliffside estate. Since they’d returned from Belgravia, since the raid, since Talia’s sobbed confession in the hallway, the air between them had turned thick with unspoken truths.Raven wasn’t ready to speak yet. She needed him to.He finally did. “She hated weakness,” Jaxon said, voice low and edged with something close to reverence, or venom. “Not in men. Not in sons. Not in herself.”Raven straightened. “Your mother?”A nod, but his eyes remained on the night. “She used to cut roses with a blade so sharp it could slice flesh without pain. She said nothing beautiful comes without blood.”“She protected Zane.”He turned slowly, gaze finally meeting hers. “Yes.”“Not you.”“No.”She could see it then, not bitterness, or regret, but distance. Like he’d m
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Chapter: Chapter 40 - The Man Behind The Monster The villa had fallen into a hushed stillness. The kind that blanketed secrets, rather than soothing them. Raven stood alone in Jaxon’s private study, one of the few places she hadn’t dared enter until now. He was gone, handling one of Zane’s latest provocations, and she was supposed to be asleep. But sleep had become a myth, and silence only magnified the ache in her chest.The room was elegant but cold, the kind of wealth that polished over violence. A single lamp illuminated the heavy desk where files were stacked neatly. Raven’s fingertips hovered over the leather-bound ledgers before she found the drawer Jaxon never let her near. It was locked, but the key had been in his suit jacket earlier that night.She didn’t hesitate. The lock clicked. Inside were photographs. Newspaper clippings. Handwritten notes. All of them organized in a way that felt almost reverent. Raven reached in and lifted one out carefully. It was a picture of a girl, blonde, maybe sixteen, eyes blackened, arms b
Last Updated: 2025-08-01
Breaking The Spotlight
Breaking the Spotlight
Fame. Power. Love.
In a world ruled by billionaires and entertainment royalty, love isn’t just risky—it’s lethal. Behind every red carpet and viral headline lies a battlefield of jealousy, ambition, and betrayal. But for the power players at the top, love is the one thing they refuse to lose.
This series follows three powerhouse couples—fierce, loyal, and utterly unstoppable—as they navigate scandal, secrets, and the cost of having it all. From fake engagements and forbidden pasts to dangerous truths and undeniable chemistry, each love story proves that when it comes to matters of the heart, the spotlight can either make you—or break you.
Three couples. One world. An empire built on love, loyalty, and the fight to stay standing when the cameras stop rolling.
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Chapter: Chapter 119 - The Interview The studio buzzed under the surface as the commercial break counted down, the floor manager's fingers poised in the air, ready to call them back in. Celeste didn’t glance at the mirror off-stage, she didn’t need to, her face wasn’t what mattered tonight, but the truth mattered.Across from her, Naomi Blackstone leaned forward, her notes tighter now, more pointed. She was going for the jugular in the next segment. Celeste welcomed it.The countdown resumed. 5... 4... 3...2... 1...The screen showed Live"Welcome back to The Hour. We're continuing our exclusive interview with Celeste Laurent," Naomi said, her voice shifting into its on-air register. "Before the break, Celeste made clear she turned down the Veronica Hale biopic because she wouldn’t participate in what she called the 'rewriting of a history that still hurts.'"The screen briefly flashed images of Veronica and Celeste at past premieres, smiling, arm-in-arm. The photos told a different story, one of loyalty, friendship and
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Chapter: Chapter 118 - The Build UpThe studio lights inside The Hour’s headquarters were cooler than Celeste expected, both in temperature and in tone. Everything about the space was minimalistic, calculated. No flashy set design, no soft lighting to flatter features. It was the opposite of the red carpet world she came from and it was perfect.She stood alone in the prep room, dressed not for dazzle, but in a sharp navy suit that cinched at the waist and framed her like armor. No embellishments. No stylist tricks. Just her. Poised. Purposeful.Outside, the world was spinning.Social media was ablaze. Headlines kept mutating: Celeste Laurent Snubbed as Arden Ascends.Rowe to Play Hale: An Era Reborn?Laurent’s Last Stand?And still, there was no public statement from Celeste. Nothing except the quiet but thunderous message of her scheduling this interview. The only clue she'd given was a single sentence on her story that morning: Silence is powerful. But so is truth. Tonight at 9.Damien’s hand rested on the back of he
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Chapter: Chapter 117 - The Tipping Point The conference room at Sinclair Studios was overtly quiet. Damien stood at the far end, back rigid, eyes burning holes into the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city skyline. The rest of the team, Avery, Marcella, Jade, sat in tense silence, exchanging glances while pretending to skim over the legal memos in front of them.Celeste walked in, coat still draped over her arm, sunglasses pushed up into her hair. “I take it everyone’s seen the announcement.”Avery tilted her iPad toward the room, Arden’s smug face frozen mid-smirk in a promotional clip."Arden Rowe to Star as Veronica Hale in Upcoming Biopic’,” Avery read out, her voice flat. “Executive produced by Titan Media and co-funded by Arden’s new company, Rowe House Studios.”Celeste didn’t flinch, didn’t let the blow show. She slipped into the seat next to Damien, crossing one leg over the other with practiced calm. “They didn’t even try to be subtle.”Marcella spoke next, her normally unshakable tone tight with frustrati
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Chapter: Chapter 116 - Arden’s Boldest MoveThe announcement hit the industry like a tidal wave. It dropped just after noon on prime media circulation time. Arden Rowe, golden girl of the moment, had signed a multi-project deal with Titan Media, Sinclair Holdings' most aggressive competitor. The press release was sleek, glowing with ambition and corporate finesse. The headline read: A rising star partners with a legacy giant." But for Celeste, the message was louder in what it didn’t say.It was a declaration of war.“Titan?” Damien muttered, pacing the floor of their Malibu home, the ocean a glittering blur behind him. “Of all the studios, she chose them.”Celeste stood by the glass balcony doors, the contract statement pulled up on her phone. Her face was unreadable, still, poised, but Damien knew that stillness too well. It wasn’t indifference. It was calculation.“She knew what she was doing,” she said softly. “Titan’s board includes at least two former Sinclair defectors. One of them tried to poach me last year, remember?
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Chapter: Chapter 115 - Ashes Of HerThe desert wind howled against the cracked windows of the abandoned motel, dust curling like smoke through the stillness. Celeste stood barefoot on the gritty floor, bloodied hands trembling at her sides, makeup, but so eerily real it didn’t feel like fiction anymore.“Cut!” the director barked.The silence shattered. Celeste exhaled slowly, the weight of the scene still clinging to her bones. She blinked through the dry sting of tears that hadn’t been faked. No matter how many takes they ran, the ache in her chest wasn’t something anyone could direct.“You alright?” one of the PAs asked, handing her a water bottle.Celeste nodded absently. She didn’t speak much between takes these days, she was too in it, too tethered to the darkness of the character. A woman broken and brutalized, clawing her way to vengeance. This wasn’t just a role, it was a purge and every day, she bled a little more of her own truth into the performance.The indie film, titled Ashes of Her, had started to attrac
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Chapter: Chapter 114 - Strategy Or Silence The coastal morning was unusually cold for Malibu. The sea mist clung to the windows of the beach house as if the ocean itself was holding its breath. Inside, Celeste stood barefoot by the kitchen island, nursing her coffee while staring blankly at the tablet propped up beside her. Another headline. Another comparison.Is Laurent Losing Grip? Arden Rowe Dominates Press Cycle for Third Straight Week.Her thumb hovered over the article link but never clicked. Instead, she pushed the tablet aside and took another slow sip. She could feel it in her bones, this moment was a turning point. The beginning of something she couldn’t quite name yet.Damien entered behind her, shirtless, hair tousled, holding a folder he’d brought down from his home office. He didn’t speak right away. Just wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed the side of her head.“She’s everywhere,” Celeste murmured. “Every outlet, every look, every post, every damn move.”“She’s being funded to be everywhere,” he replied
Last Updated: 2025-07-28
Chapter: Chapter 130 - The Tangier Trip The sun dipped low over the white rooftops of Tangier, bleeding orange and crimson across the Moroccan skyline. The ancient city buzzed with controlled tension. Beneath the illusion of diplomacy, something far more sinister coiled in the shadows.Massimo adjusted the collar of his dark tailored jacket, his gaze sweeping the opulent summit hall tucked within the ancient Kasbah fortress. Dozens of powerful figures had gathered, cartel heads, corrupt diplomats, and black market brokers. Among them stood Talana, poised and unreadable in a fitted navy dress that hugged her body like armor."Are we sure this is the place?" she asked quietly, her voice barely a breath against the crackling tension.Mariano, earpiece tucked discreetly in one ear, answered from her left. "It's confirmed. De Marco's last faction is meeting with financiers here. We cut off their Berlin escape, so this is their last stand."Massimo nodded. "Everyone's in position?"Mariano gave a sharp nod, his eyes flicking to t
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Chapter: Chapter 129 - Blood Orchids The air in Tangier was thick with salt and spice, clinging to the skin like memory. Talana stood on the terrace of the El Minzah Hotel, her eyes scanning the glimmering shoreline. From here, the city looked like a dream painted in gold and ivory, but beneath it pulsed the dark arteries of a world she had come to cleanse."They confirmed," Aria said behind her. "Five syndicates. All sending senior delegates. De Marco’s ghosts will be there."Talana nodded. Her tailored suit was bone-white, the color of surrender and burial shrouds, she intended to give them both."Have the Blood Orchids arrived?"Aria handed her a velvet-lined case. Inside, six black orchids, genetically altered, poisoned at the tips. A symbol. A threat. A promise.Talana closed the case. "Place one at every table."Aria raised a brow. "Subtle.""Not meant to be."The summit was to take place in the old Palais du Bey, a forgotten fortress now reclaimed for its beauty and brutality. It had once been a house of concubine
Last Updated: 2025-07-27
Chapter: Chapter 128 - Dona E DiavolaThe sky over Florence was a brittle shade of winter blue, the kind that seemed to hold its breath, waiting for something to break. Inside the private chapel of the Sanchiano estate, nothing moved except for the golden flicker of votive candles, casting long shadows against ancient stone walls. The altar was cleared. The icons veiled. What was about to take place here wasn’t sanctioned by Church or law, it belonged to something older.Talana stood at the head of the nave, a tailored black suit replacing the bloodied silks of war. Her hair was swept back, a single strand curling free against her cheek. On her finger, the Sanchiano ring gleamed. No tiara. No crown. Just the weight of inheritance.Gianna stood to her right, fierce and calm in a dark crimson coat, holding the family ledger in gloved hands. Aria was on her left, silent but coiled, a blade beneath her dress. Massimo remained behind her, the only one who knew what it had cost to stand here.The pews were filled not with pries
Last Updated: 2025-07-26
Chapter: Chapter 127 - Inheritance The morning broke grey over the Tuscan hills, mist crawling low over the vineyards like secrets trying to find their voice. The doorbell rang, a courier from the pathologist brought the envelope. Talana, was the first one up. She received the report and now stood at the edge of the terrace, the wond tugging at her sleeves, envelope in hand. Massimo walked behind her, two mugs of coffee in hand. "You not going to open it?" He asked handing her, her cup. Wrapping her hands around its warmth, envelope under her arm now. "I will, I just need to brace for whatever the results are."He took the mug from her hands, "Open it Bella Mia."Talana opened the envelope and read the results her eyes widening in confusion. "And?" Massimo asked. "Negative," she responded, "the results are negative."She stood there, the image of her mother still echoed in her mind, even though she now knew the woman in the photograph wasn't Rosalina.Whoever had written the letter and taken that photo had gone to
Last Updated: 2025-07-26
Chapter: Chapter 126 - Coming For What's MineThe photograph sat on the desk like a relic from another life. Talana stared at it for the third hour straight, as if her mother might suddenly blink or speak from within the frame. The woman in the image looked older, gaunter, her face more drawn than Talana remembered, but the eyes were the same. Rosalina Sanchiano, alive in 2019. Or someone who wore her face.She couldn’t stop turning the question in her mind: "Was this the truth, or another carefully laid lie? A misdirection planted by De Marco before his fall? A ghost conjured to unsettle her?"Behind her, the door opened without a knock. Massimo stepped in, silent as shadow, a glass of water in his hand. He placed it beside her, brushing his fingers against hers. "Still no sleep angel?" he asked gently.She shook her head. "How can I sleep when every answer opens a deeper question?"Massimo looked at the photo, then the letter. He picked it up, scanned it again slowly, as if trying to absorb every stroke of the pen. When he fini
Last Updated: 2025-07-25
Chapter: Chapter 125 - The Mask Of Memory The scent of old paper and cold stone filled the study buried beneath the east wing of the estate. Talana sat alone at the massive oak desk, the flickering lamplight casting her shadow long across the walls. Before her lay a single scrap of paper, aged, yellowed, but unmistakably deliberate.“La madre non è mai morta.”The mother was never dead.She must have read it at least twenty times already, memorized the slope of each letter, the smudge on the edge, the tilt of the final dot. It wasn’t Pablo’s handwriting. It wasn’t De Marco’s. It was from someone who wanted her to know something, or suffer from believing it.Her hands shook as she folded the note again. Was it real? A trap? Hope? Madness?The door creaked as Mariano entered, his steps slow, careful. He carried no gun, no files, no bravado. Just his eyes, which avoided hers.“Close the door,” Talana said quietly.He obeyed. The heavy click echoed like a judgment in the silence.She turned, lifting the note. “Who gave this to me
Last Updated: 2025-07-24
Love Prevails
A story about a young woman, Camilla Jones, who struggles to overcome a disasterous marriage of bretrayal, heartache, pain, tears, sorrow, physical, emotional, and mental abuse.
Does she find love in the arms of another man?
Will her heart be mended, or is she doomed to remain married to the man she thought was her forever lover?
Steven Middleton - Husband. An article clerk for an accounting firm. Marries Camilla after only 6 months of courtship. Steven's drinking gets out of control, his late nights, habitual. Betraying his wife with multiple plus affairs, including her best friend and her cousin. He is also abusive in every aspect.
Bradford Hemmingway- Heir and CEO of Hemmingway International. Broken hearted by a woman that just days before a few days before his wedding when his fiancé ran off with his best friend. He vows never to fall in love again.
Will fate have it that way?
Will he be destined to live the life of a single person?
Will he find his forever wife?
Will the two worlds of love and hate collide?
Will the essence of Love actually Prevail?
All this and more as we delve into the lives of Camilla Jones, Steven Middleton, and Bradford Hemmingway in the ever romantic tale of Love Prevails.
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Chapter: Epilogue- A Closure Of A Chapter Firstly, I want to take a few moments to thank everyone for their love and support throughout the journey of Camilla Jones and her children Marshall, Meghan and Morgan.I want to say a special thank you to my own children for all the support they have given me over the years. To my mom, our queen of the family, for always being there for me through everything. The strong woman that she is, especially after the passing of my dad. To my sisters, though at times I'm full of it, thank you. In memory of my dad, certain chapters on Uncle Chris were dedicated to my dad who passed away in 2023 from Dementia. He always encouraged my writing and because of him I decided to start writing again. To all those who have been reading and have supported my writing journey, I humbly thank you for your support. Without you, the readers or listeners, my journey would not have been possible. A special "Thank You" goes to Unbroken Bonds group. Wi
Last Updated: 2025-06-06
Chapter: A Visit To The Orphanage The following morning, after having breakfast served in their room, Morgan surprised Annabelle. "After breakfast, get dressed, we're going to the orphanage."Annabelle, feeling nostalgic, had tears in her eyes. It was her home for so many years, but it was also the playground for bullying. "Don't fear anything, my love, I have your back, you are mine. No one will ever harm you again."As they headed to the orphanage, Annabelle's nerves began to get the better of her. "Relax baby girl, I have you," he whispered as they stepped out of the car and walked to the doors of the orphanage.A few familiar faces engulfed Annabelle. "Morning, what may I do for you?" one elderly woman asked. "I'm Annabelle," she responded, "Annabelle Roberts..." she paused, "sorry Hemmingway," she corrected herself quickly, "and this is my husband, Morgan Hemmingway."Another slightly younger lady approached them, "Wait," she said, "Annabelle Rob
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Chapter: Hometown Honeymoon Annabelle didn't want a fancy honeymoon. What she did want was a honeymoon in London. She wanted to go back and visit the orphanage that she had grown up in. Though Morgan had wanted to give her the best of the best, he gave her what she wanted.Morgan booked a week at the Landmark London. A five-star hotel with all the amenities.On arriving at the hotel, they were escorted to the Landmark Signature Suite. Comprised of a living room with dining table, master bedroom, and an en-suite.On the table was a bottle of champagne, compliments from management, as well as a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates.Entering the luxurious room, Annabelle couldn't help but be in awe. Morgan looked at her surprised expression and cherished how happy she was."Tomorrow we are going to the spa," he whispered, pulling her close into his embrace, "but for now, my beautiful wife, you are mine." His voice was deep, yet velvety.Morgan's eyes bur
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Chapter: Morgan And Annabelle As the year began, the hospital was busy. Marshall and Danielle were working long hours to get the hospital moving. It was March of that year, Morgan and Annabelle had been discussing dates for their wedding. The topic of having children had come up. Tears streamed down Annabelle's face as they discussed the possibility of having children. When Annabelle had been shot in the stomach, the bullet had injured her to the point that the doctors said that having children may not be a possibility "I know you want children of your own kitten, but we can adopt," Morgan said tenderly, sympathetic. Though he wanted his own children, it was not more important than having his woman with him. Annabelle meant more to him. "We can go to the orphanage you grew up in and adopt as many as you like.""I can never forgive Sam for what she did to me. She took away from me the one precious joy in life." Annabelle leaned on his chest. Ho
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Chapter: Cheshires' New Hospital Lloyd and his construction crew had been working tirelessly for months, as they transformed the hospital into a state-of-the-art facility just in time for its grand opening in January and just in time for the winter snowfalls.Meanwhile, across town, the excitement reached another peak as Danielle and Marshall prepared for their long-awaited graduation day. Family and friends had driven up to Oxford, where the campus buzzed with celebration and pride. The auditorium was filled with loved ones eagerly awaiting the ceremony to begin.As the graduates' names were announced, the crowd quieted, listening intently. When the announcer finally declared, "We present to you our ultimate team graduates, Doctors Marshall and Danielle Hemmingway," the auditorium erupted in loud applause. The air filled with cheers, whistles, and joyous shouts of congratulations.Marshall and Danielle stepped forward hand in hand, their faces radiated smiles as their eyes glis
Last Updated: 2025-06-05
Chapter: A Shooting As they stepped out of the reception hall, a gun shot rang out. Everyone ducked for cover. A scream bellowed through the air and a voice said "Die you bitch! Die!" the female voice shrieked, her voice dripping with malice. As the female screamed those words, Morgan looked around for Annabelle who was lying crumpled on the ground. Her beautiful pale green dress, stained crimson. Her hand pressed against her stomach as the blood seeped out. Time stood still. "Annabelle!" Morgan screamed, terror in his voice. Looking for the shooter, he screamed, "find her and hold her.""We have her brother," Meghan and Marshall said, as they shoved Sam to the ground, holding her down till the police arrived. Seconds later he turned his attention to Annabelle who was now being put on the stretcher heading for the hospital. Climbing in the ambulance with Annabelle, he held her hand, fear tugging at his heart. "Hang in there kitten please. Fight baby ple
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