Tinker_Bell_7464

Betrayed and casted aside by his own family, Greg’s perfectly aligned life morphs into a literal joke. He ends up landing in a wealthy family, and assumes his life is finally back on track, but his life’s status only grew more pathetic, despite him having a wife now. There, he becomes the disgraceful son-in-law everyone despises. Greg gets humiliated on a daily basis by the wealthy people around him.

Greg had lost all hope and was about to give up the ghost after one unfortunate circumstance, when heaven finally danced in his favor and a hand stretched out to him— in his long, lost relative who showed up from the blues and completely turned his life around.

“You’re no longer the pathetic son-in-law, Greg. You’d now be known as Shadows, King of the night and ruler of the world. Everyone would either bow at your feet or be sent six feet under!”

Greg’s time is finally here. Alas, he’s on top of the world, and this time, he’d stop at nothing till every single person who had wronged him, is bowing at his feet.

Shadow: King Of The Night & Ruler Of The Underworld

Vincenzo found a small corner obscured by shadows and collapsed to the floor, his body cracking with pain. He knew he didn't have much time to rest; every minute that passed brought the mafia closer to his location.

With determination, he assessed his options. He needed to disappear, to erase any trace of his existence. This meant not helping Greg whom he had promised to help.

That was not his way of doing things. He was not a coward, but he had no choice.

Every mafia disappointment usually brought forth pain and suffering and he did not want that.

Before his men would trace him, it would take some time. But then another thought hit him. What if his men were the ones after him?

It wasn't uncommon for the mafia to turn on each other in a blink of an eye and right now, he was scared that if they did that then he was in for a very long ride.

Escape Foiled