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The Traps of Black Swan

'Each betrayal begins with trust' ~~~ ‘Endure a while’ was what her grandfather said. She endured the curses. She endured the pain. She endured the unfairness. She endured the behest. She endured the down heart. She endured many things but what did she get in return?  Betrayal from her own people. ‘This cruel world is not for innocents.’ She had to learn it forcefully laying on the deathbed wishing to leave the world forever. But fate plays cruelly. Now she is back to the same world to stand strong and smile at the evil. --- Excerpt: Aarvi Evans typed a message shamelessly on her mobile, [I need a kiss.] Her lips tugged to a rare mischievous curve clicking on the send button. It wasn’t even fifteen minutes, her mobile went off. She walked out of the private room of the restaurant and answered the call, “Hel…” She was suddenly yanked to the opposite private room. Before she could absorb the situation, the door was shut, she was pinned to the wall and a pair of thin soft lips pressed on her forehead calming her nerves. ‘How naive!’ She hadn’t thought he would actually ignore his client just to give her a kiss. A kiss! Aaron Rivas would have called her naive if he could hear her thoughts. The next second, Aarvi’s petite face was showered with gentle pecks without leaving an inch unattended. Aaron paused and said, “Cupcake! you hadn’t mentioned where you needed the kiss.” He didn't let her react and locked her lips. --- This is an original story. Thank you ^_^ for giving it a try. DISCORD: Munchkin_2#7368 Story DISCORD: https://discord.gg/QhhXXWq Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/munchkin_2 Instagram: auth_munchkin Linktree: https://linktr.ee/munchkin *Credit to the real owner of the novel cover photo.

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A King cobra

Before the butler of the Harmon mansion could continue his words and deliver the whole information about the presence of the major general with his team, Leon turned to his grandfather who sniggered.

Elder Harmon glanced at Leon's accusing gaze. He shrugged his shoulders as he took another bite, enjoying his healthy breakfast with eggs.

He added after a spoonful, "If I had such a connection, wouldn't you be on the road by now?"

Elder Harmon really wished he hadn't lost his connections. He was the founder of the Harmon Industries which was later raised to the sky by his son. It is soaring under Leon but Elder Harmon felt like his sons and his hard work became a tool to nourish the beast in their home.

He let out an internal silent sigh, he was aware Leon was going to shoo him back to the room so he took a sip or two from his water glass and grabbed his cane.