Triumph Above All novel

The jet-black dragon dagger seemed to pin him to the pillar of shame.

Such strength in a young and beautiful woman!

It was unbelievable!

He desperately wanted to pull the dagger, but he knew doing so would leave his entire arm paralyzed.

As cold sweat drenched his back, he could do nothing but press on his wound in pain.

The subordinates on either side of him trembled, holding broken beer bottles and daggers. How could they possibly go up against Skylar and Dianne again?

The weapons hung in their hands as they clenched them tightly with the last of their willpower.

“I’ll ask you one last time—who paid you to kill me?” Skylar’s eyes were cold as he asked Lev in hushed tones.

Lev’s hatred for Skylar at this moment matched the intensity of the pain in his arm.

What’s more, this had happened in front of his subordinates, causing him to lose all dignity.

A feeling of intense hatred made him want to swallow Skylar whole.

he was also aware that his fate would be worse than the bald man’s if

no distinction between killing the bald man

the corridor just as he thought

a crowd of people filed in, stepping on the glass shards

man in a shirt. It

suddenly burst into hysterical

back him up had

Hart, and this guy smashed the door to your private room and even stabbed me

men here, quickly, and

resentfully at

family’s history of gang activity in the neighborhood made

to opportunism—when have I ever

also demonstrated his disregard for Homer by kicking the private

that Homer would never spare Skylar based

matter how powerful she was, defeat Homer’s hundreds of

Homer’s home

Dianne have no chance of

at the thought as if he had witnessed Skylar’s

smile froze the