Ever since my parents died I have been lonely, people kept leaving me and I felt like a curse.My spirit kills everyone near me and I felt disgusted with myself. First my mother destroyed our perfect home with her evil deeds breaking my father’s heart. He could not take it and ended his life with her. He did not think about me at all, his love for her was so deep he went with her to the afterlife. Uncle Nicholas was the only one who cared like Grandma Lily but they fought because of me. Grandma Lily wanted to raise me and my curse made her sick, so sick she had to be let go to ease her pain and suffering. I was told her soul went to heaven but I know there is no such thing as paradise or God just endless darkness, the living world and the lifeless world, the only different is the monsters here in the land of the living smile with you and cut you deep into your heart. Uncle Nick took me in with Aunty Mica and it was fun, they took me out of school, we travelled out a lot and enjoy diffe

River of tears blasted out when the car door was shut, she was so pained by everything, she hope Aunty Mica would have a change of heart and call her back shoving that dirty money to the Man and choosing her over wealth but that was a dream, a stupid dream in her childish head, hope she was still holding on but she guessed this is her life now, “I hope you are happy now Mother, because of you this is how my life will be, a prostitute, I will sell myself to survive, you own blood how could you push me to this dark pit, how could you ruin my life mother, how could you destroy a loving home, how could you” she questioned her dead mother in her head as if she could hear her, blaming her for all her misfortunes but a spilled milk cannot be saved. She tried to wipe her tears with her hands and Jazz seeing this offered her a handkerchief “Here, use this” he offered “Thank you, will pay you back for this kindness“ “Do not worry about it, you can keep it” gifting her the handkerchief “No I

Mica eyes opened. She turned around and beside her on the bed was Ray. His eyes were closed, his breathing stable. She stared at him and got lost in her thought. Her mind showed her images of a possible future, with her controlling Ray and being the Madam of the Business. A CEO now that is a position she can sink her teeth into. Her lips widened into a smile and her body vibrated from excitement. “Whatever you are thinking of, do not let it led you into doing something stupid “Ray warned with his hoarse voice. “You scared I will silt your throat “Mica joked and touched his neck pressing it firmly. Ray smirked, this woman is getting bolder and bolder with each passing day. “Being scared is not in my dictionary “. He got up naked walked to the bathroom, took his brush and after he was done. He stood infront of the mirror staring back at himself. His vision blurred, a memory pushed through his walls. Blood draining from her mouth, her eyes locked on him lifeless. His hand shaking so

Kelvin Wood walked into his Company boldly. It has been a year and a half since the Mace clan were eradicated from the Country. A year and a half that he has been worshipped. And a year and a half that he has been the Prince of the Country. Now Twenty two years old, he has only been given half of the Company to rule but he want to rule all. He is tired of being the Prince, he wants to be the King.He passes through the reception and all he was met with was silence. Did he report to work early. He checked his wrist watch 8:05am. No he is on time. The Office opens at 7:30am. But why is the front desks empty. Furious he walked the floor and in less than a minute he found the whole floor gathering around the Television. They were so captured by the extravagant decorations and the World richest Celebrities promoting this once in a lifetime performance by the Phoenix.Kelvin eyes glance through the faces of the employees both female and male and spoke in a slow yet with a touch of Command."

It has been snowing for the past month. In a dark hole filled with water lies a man who has been tied. His legs were submerged into the water leaving his upper body bare. He was not responding to the cold weather as he was only wearing a boxer short. His body was beaten and bruised beyond recognition. His eyes swollen and slow faints of breath could be heard coming from him. The metal trap door made noise indicating someone coming into the prison. The heavy steps descending the stairs leading to him ceased. The pulley was pressed and it pulled him up from the hole with water draining down from him. “Get up you worm. You are sleeping. How good for you to treat here as a vacation when you are about to die. “The man was kicked in his stomach making him cough up blood. He was released from the hang and dragged up by his hair . Blood dripped unto the floor. The abuser laughed “You disgusting piece of shit. You want to be our King. Brave but stupid . Walking into a gathering of the Five