Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Goddess, Goddess!” Tony urgently got out of the car, wanting to come to her rescue.

“Stay inside!” Shirley shouted at him. With that, she delivered a powerful punch to the leader. Breaking free, she approached the man with the stick, who instantly turned pale with fear as if he had seen a ghost.

Shirley, like an angered goddess, stood amid the chilling wind that tousled her long hair. Her face was incredibly beautiful yet radiated intense determination to kill.

The man had no choice but to face the challenge. He swung the stick wildly, but Shirley seized the opportunity, closing in and grabbing his wrist. Disarming him, she viciously struck him down with the iron rod and then stepped on him with a forceful stomp. A distinct sound of ribs breaking echoed in the air.

“Ahh!” The man let out a gruesome scream. Shirley tossed aside the iron rod and, looking at the fallen thugs, walked toward Tony’s car. Tony, inside the car, was so nervous that he was sweating profusely. Just then, his phone rang-it was a call from Zacharias.

“It’s Uncle Zacharias calling, Should I answer?”

about what happened. Plus, these people only needed a lesson. Tony drove ahead, still amazed. “I’m truly impressed. You’re incredible,

shrugged it off. “They were

one of them. You took on eight. You really are my goddess. All hail,” Tony exclaimed, almost ready to bow down

her hair, she winced as she accidentally tugged on the wound on

injured you, didn’t it?” Tony asked

then, Shirley’s phone rang. Unsurprisingly, it was

are you two?”

our way back,

do,” Shirley replied and hung up. Then, he

nodded in agreement, but deep down, he genuinely wanted Zacharias to know about their encounter, hoping those hooligans would end up in prison for messing with his goddess. They shouldn’t

touched her back, feeling a burning pain. She might

to the Flintstone

eyesight, he quickly

to answer, leading Zacharias to suspect something was