Novel & Cerita Madness The Rise & Fall

Inside her private office, Serena was reviewing a draft contract for the international distribution of The Betrayal. Her success in securing global investors had sent her name soaring once again. But the calm was disrupted when her office door swung open without a knock. Vanes stepped in. She looked nothing like her usual self. Gone were the elegant silk dresses and flawless makeup. Her face was gaunt, her eyes swollen, and her trembling hands clutched her expensive handbag tightly. Serena’s skyrocketing success, combined with Dewangga’s crumbling reputation, had begun to seep into Vanes’s life like poison.

We don't retreat. We sharpen. And somewhere underneath all the sarcasm and fake escape plans, something inside me shifts anyway. The moon hangs pale outside my bedroom window. Tomorrow it'll be full. Tomorrow somebody will probably get bonded whether they like it or not. Tomorrow half the wolves in the territory will lose their minds. I close my eyes slowly. "Let the moon do its worst," I whisper. Because if there's going to be madness tomorrow— it won't just belong to the moon.

Not again. I only wanted to be my mother's daughter. Their tears and remorse… None of it moved me. My soul was trapped in this mortal realm due to my anger and frustration. My fury and all the pain that I had suffered were chaining me here, and I could not let things go. They might have suffered and destroyed themselves for me, but I felt nothing. That all changed one night. They returned to the mansion. It was a building full of memories, hate, and remorse. …

There was regret in his dead grey eyes as he finished that sentence. The man in front of him stood around two inches taller, his hair also dark brown though it was cut shorter on the back and sides but slightly longer on the top. He looked at his brother his ocean blue eyes, bloodshot from sleep deprivation. Another door opened and a woman entered, she had raven black hair braided into a fishtale plait and her blueish-green eyes filled with saddness though she had a look of determination on her face. She was short and skinny, but she had some muscle definition in her arms. "It is done." She stated loud enough for both men to hear. "She is gone." A tear slipped down her cheek as the taller of

While serving as the captain of the university cheerleading team, I also took up three majors—neurosurgery, law, and financial management. My family was against my relationship with Felix, so I severed ties with them to marry Felix. I followed him to start a new life in a strange city, Maxic. I gave up the career I was pursuing as a surgeon, an offer to join the world's top law firm, and the position of financial director in the world's largest multinational group to start a family. I never expected my own son to despise me like this now. Maeve walked into the kitchen and said she wanted to learn how to bake a cake from me, but she accidentally knocked over the cake I had prepared.

“Okay, I believe you but calm down. You have to calm down, don’t stress yourself.” “No! How would I calm down when something crazy happened to me?! But you know what’s even crazier?! When I was falling down, a man jumped and caught me in the air! Yeah, like in the air, you know what I mean?” Madison holds both of Louve’s shoulders and shakes her body with full excitement. “I saw his eyes turned yellow and I was closing my eyes and expecting my death but we magically landed safe on the ground! What kind of sorcery is that?! W-Wait, am I know dead? Ouch!” Madison flinched as she pinches herself. Louve just looked at her with blank expression. Louve looked at the other people inside the emergen

“They all think I should apologize. They wait for me to beg. To weep. To fall on my knees and cry for forgiveness. But I will not. I can’t. I do not even know how. I was never made for begging. I was made for winning. And I will win again. Even if I have to destroy every last person who doubted me.” “Oh, listen to me. Talking to the walls, pacing these empty floors. No maids, no calls, no friends, no Marcus, no family. Just me and these shadows. Maybe I am mad. Maybe I have always been. But it does not matter. Because madness is not weakness. Madness is freedom. No rules. No limits. No shame. Just me. Just my rage. Just my hunger. And hunger, my dear invisible audience, hunger will always ea

Madison's POV As I slowly opened my eyes, the bright morning sunlight streamed through the curtains, piercing through my pounding headache. Blinking a few times, I realized I was lying on a luxurious king-sized bed and this wasn't my room but something felt off. I instinctively reached for the covers, only to realize that I was completely naked. Panic started to creep in as I struggled to recall the events of the previous night. Memories were hazy and fragmented, like shattered pieces of a puzzle that refused to come together.