Novel & Cerita No Mans High

I hated being on the ground level because I couldn't see over the crowd. I heard radio chatter and Keith was dealing with a guest who was already drunk and trying to fight. I looked over and watched the exchange as I could see them on the side of the theatre. The guest's back was facing me. I could tell by his body language he was arguing with Keith and throwing his hands around. I started to walk over to see if I could assist when I saw Keith square his shoulders. I stopped in my tracks, as ice filled his eyes, and I swear he grew 6 inches. He looked murderous and I creamed my panties right then and there. The guest must have seen it too because he shrunk down, bowed his head and left.

Some aggressive fans even went to make a scene in front of the manor I lived in. They were aggressive, and there were many of them. The bodyguards tried their best to stop the fans while Ryder held me in his arms, afraid that I might get hurt. "It's okay. I can handle this." I logged into my social media account and started a livestream. "This is the notebook that I used to write 'Love in the Moonlight' back then. I wrote every single page myself and even indicated the date." On the screen, I flipped through the notebook. The edges of the yellowed papers curled slightly with the touch of the passing years.

And his brown suit tells Heaven he’s the ambassador. The blank expression on his face scares the shit out of her as she tries to jump to her feet but fails terribly, now left to crawl backwards. The ambassador regards her for a while, then charges towards her without warning. Heaven shrieks as her back meets the wall behind her, watching as the man leans down and clasps his fingers around her neck. His power rushes to his hand, and he grinds the back of her head against the wall. As Heaven chokes, she searches the man’s eyes for his intent.

In fact all she could think about was that night. She turned towards him and stared, up and down. Throughly examining him. He was a beautiful man, his high cheek bones and his trimmed beard somehow made her think of all the men's she has found attractive in the past. The thing that she loved the most were his curled hair, sure they weren't that long but somehow it gave him a beach vibe and she thought that was the hottest thing.

His assets were gone, and he was buried in debt. As for Susan, the gentle facade had long since vanished. What remained was a woman on the verge of hysteria. "They fight almost every day. Susan yells at Harold for being useless, and the two of them are constantly at each other's throats. The neighbors upstairs and downstairs have filed multiple complaints." My expression remained unchanged. I couldn't help but wonder if Harold's downfall was, at least in part, a form of silent revenge against Susan. Honestly, even if he left with nothing, he should have been able to make a comeback given his skills.

As Jeremiah approached with the rod, their eyes filled with raw terror, and they began to tremble. "Uncle Jeremiah, I'm your nephew. If you kill me, how are you going to face Grandpa? How will you explain this to my father in the afterlife? How will you face the ancestors of the Moore family?" Jeremiah raised the rod high. His voice was cold and merciless as he said, "That's not your concern anymore." The rod whistled through the air, aiming straight for Ethan's head. He was so scared that he pissed himself on the spot.

CHAPTER 78 Liana Pov The morning air outside my apartment felt heavier than usual, thick with tension I couldn’t shake. Marcus Delgado had been cornered, but cornered predators were unpredictable. I knew he could strike at any moment—and this time, he might aim for maximum chaos.

He was waving frantically at me, his eyes slightly red-rimmed. I inhaled deeply and spoke into the microphone. "Firstly, I want to thank the Claston Hawks for trusting me during my most difficult time. Thank you to my coaches and my teammates. It's thanks to everyone's hard work on the ice that we have earned this honor. "I would also like to thank the setbacks that tried to drag me down in the past. They made me realize that I didn't have to continue staying as someone else's shadow forever. "I've finally found my true self today. My name is Claude Manning, and this new life of mine has only just begun."