Naijei

THIS NOVEL CONTAINS R-18 CONTENT
(this is original work not a translation)


Anai’ya is a cunning, cold-blooded leader of an underground organization whose number one goal is too destroy one man. The man who drowned her in pain and misery.

As her story unravels she discovers that not only has her life been a lie but what she thought she had was never actually hers. Her ability to love has died, happiness eludes her as she dives into the dark murky waters of revenge. 

Will she ever be able to love again? 

Will she ever be able to hold on to happiness?

Will she choose the light over the darkness?


***EXCERPT***

She knelt down in front of two tall black marble tombstones. Placing red roses in front of the right one and sunflowers on the left one she sat down on the neatly trimmed grass.

"It's been a while since I've been here. I know I haven't been checking in as much as I use too and I'm sorry. Will you forgive me?" She asked in a guilty voice. Her hand reached out to caress the rose petals in front of the grave.

"I finally have all the pieces I need to enact my plan. That's why I have been absent for so long but I now have everything I need to collect the debt that's owed to us. That's owed to you both." her voice cracked at the end.” Pain and sorrow evident on her face.

"I will avenge you both. I won't let those who took you from this world, from Lucian and me, live peacefully. I promise they will be punished. I swear that on my life. I just hope you can forgive me for all the evil I've committed to get here and have yet to commit to finally avenge you." Anai'ya promised as wave of melancholy washed over her. Looking at the two portraits in front of her, her stone heart began to ache with inexplicable pain.

She stood up closing her eyes as fat tears threatened to fall. Taking a deep breath she opened her light amber eyes to look up at the sky and released her breath.

"I'll be back Mom and Dad. I'll visit as much as I can."

She turned on her heels and slowly walked back towards her car. Gazing up at the light blue sky as she did so, she clenched her hands into tight fists.

Her amber eyes flashed with a cold light as she stopped for a moment and looked back at the graves behind her.

She'd bleed him dry if it was the last thing she did. She'd bleed them all to the last drop because that's what they deserved. That's what he deserved.

She would return all the pain inflicted on her family tenfold. There was no line she wouldn't cross to achieve her goal. The interest had accumulated and it was time to collect.

Her brother suffered physical torment.

Her parents were killed in cold blood.

Her life was turned inside out. She was marred for life. She hardly resembled a human being because of it.

The monster inside her was raging and ready to come out, the cage she had kept it in was collapsing. 

They had no idea what was coming.

The Cold & Ruthless Queen

"Uncle do you recall a woman named Madilyn?" She asked, twirling a pen in her hand. The lights in the room were slightly dimmed casting a light shadow on half of her face, her gold eyes shown brightly making her look out of this world. 


"Madilyn?" He asked, confusion and suspicion evident in his voice.


"Mm. Tall, Caucasian with brown hair and blue-eyes." She said, her eyes squinted at her Uncle. Something told her he knew this woman.


The air became incredibly heavy, only the sounds of her computer monitor were heard. 


The moment the name Madilyn left her lips Uncle Chen felt like the sky had fallen. It suddenly became difficult to breathe, alarms started going off in his head. A deep-seated fear that had been buried so long ago began to stir, slowly creeping up from the pit of his stomach spreading throughout his body.


He began feeling afraid. Afraid she knew something she shouldn't. It was a truth he never wished for her to know. It would destroy her. He couldn't afford for her to know, not in this lifetime.


Clearing his throat, he furrowed his thick eyebrows and pretended to think.


"It doesn't ring a bell. Why do you ask?" he asked.


"She seems to be connected to him. There seems to be a history between them." She said lightly.


"I don't remember this name but I do recall hearing about a girl who followed him around when he was a child." 


Is that so? That was interesting. It seemed like she needed to do some digging. 


"Makes sense. The familiarity between them was not just of old friends." She said, a light smile graced her lips. Her eyes had a twinkle in them.


This was good news. She was very interested in knowing how deep their relationship was, she needed to know what advantages she could take from it. 


A glitter of excitement flashed in her eyes before it disappeared like it was never there. 


After leaving her office Uncle Chen walked back to his quarters at the other side of the compound. Stepping inside his room, he walked to his study desk and took a seat.


Unlocking the bottom drawer with his thumbprint. he reached inside and pulled out a black box. The box was made of black marble and had the characters of the Chen family name engraved in gold. Inside were old documents, and a small white leather box. At the bottom of the pile of documents he pulled out an old photo. 


Grief and sorrow were visible in his face, his hands trembled slightly as he held the yellowed photo. The photo pictured two young twin girls with pig-tails wearing white princess dresses. The girls were smiling so cheerfully it made you want to smile as well.


However, for him this photo held a thousand secrets most of which pained his cold heart. His thumb gently rubbed the corners of the picture. Those black eyes slightly reddened with heartache. 


"Brother promises to take your secrets to my grave." He promised in a grief filled voice. A small tear escaped the corner of his eye falling on the surface of his black desk. 


He swore on his life that he would do everything in his power to keep those secrets hidden forever. They could never come to light.


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