The Transmigrated Novelist

"That bitch~!"

When he was certain that everyone had left, Mr. Knight felt it impossible to control his feelings anymore, as he lost his cool and screamed those words.

He had tried so hard to actually steal Alma's heart, and yet all he had managed to gain was nothing more than her rejection in the eyes of everyone present.

All his chances to ever have her with her own will seemed to have flown out of the door, as the only thing left for him now was to forcibly take her.

"I told you so many times son, that little bi*tch isn't going to accept things easily, that you should put pressure on her. Yet you never listened to me!"

"Stop repeating those words already! I have told you that she belongs to me and that I will allow no other man to touch her!"

"Sigh~! You are so smart and strong, why do you want to destroy your life and your future just because of her!

She isn't worthy!"

I decide whether she is worthy of me or not! Not you, and no one else, are we clear!?"

"Yes, yes, do whatever you want!"

If one saw what was happening between the two of them, they wouldn't think that Boris was actually the father, and Mr. Knight was the son.

In fact, there might even be people who thought that Boris was just the servant of the young man in front of him.

On the other hand, Mr. Knight seemed to be in an extremely foul mood, especially after everything that happened, as he looked in a special direction and asked,

"Did you give him the poison as I told you to!?"

"Yes, Young Master, that guy is bound to not wake up for a long time!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes Master, I swear upon my honor as an alchemist and doctor!"

"Those are useless things to me, but you better have done as instructed! Otherwise, you are going to suffer a fate worse than death!"

As Mr. Knight said those words, the shadow seemed to tremble and shiver a bit in that direction, as it was clear that whoever was there was extremely terrified of what he heard.

And how could he not be, as one of the closest servants of his Young Master he knew the best just what kind of man he was, and what he was capable of doing.

But he wasn't able to linger in those thoughts for long as finally, Boris said,

"What about the assassins tonight!? You told me that one of them escaped, what are you planning to do about him?"

"Of course, we are going to strike him down when he has finished his duty!"

"Huh!? What do you mean?"

"It wasn't me who ordered the assassination, it was Young Noble Timothe. That idiot is extremely easy to play around with, especially when he is angry!

Now the situation is quite interesting, as not only has the assassin failed, but he even lost three of his brothers.

He is certainly going to seek for revenge, but before coming to me he will go after that idiot. We are going to kill him after he makes an attempt on Timothe's life.

If he succeeds I will have taken out one of the possible contenders for Earl Clark's dominion after I marry Aura, if he doesn't it will create a debt of Timothe towards me!"

"You seem to have truly thought this through!"

"Of course, if I don't think it through who will!? How are the preparations going for the 10-year conference!"

"Everything is almost ready, we are just taking care of a few details!"

"Very well! Everyone thinks that my target is the Sparrow Merchant Guild, but these stupid narrow-minded people don't understand how wide my vision truly is!"

Boris seemed to look towards his son with a complicated look, but the main component of that look was actually admiration and respect.

His son would not only fulfill his long-cherished wish but was even going to achieve something beyond that, something that even he found difficult to think about.

Heaven's had truly blessed him in the form of this child!

…

As father and son duo were having their own discussion, the Guild Master was walking through a dark passageway, while seemingly talking to himself,

"Sigh~! This kid is just too stubborn and hasty!"

"Don't worry big brother, I am sure that once Little Claus turns from the Empire he is going to change her mind!

After all, she had promised to marry him when she was young!"

"I don't know little brother, I don't think things will be that easy! Perhaps what we are doing isn't the right thing to do!"

"Big brother, we are doing this for the future of our family. We can't pull out now!"

"Sigh~! Sometimes I truly wonder what is the future and wellbeing of our family going to be like!"

"We are going to be the new lords of the dominion big brother, we are going to become a noble family!"

"I hope so!"

The Guild Master of the merchant guild seemed to be in quite the deep thoughts at that moment, while a pair of eyes appeared in the shadow.

It was a bit weird that those eyes didn't seem like they were looking towards him with positive feelings, there seemed to be something off with them.

But it was impossible for anyone to understand what it was, and why, as the pair of eyes disappeared almost instantly.

…

Meanwhile, in the Castle of the dominion, Young Noble Timothe seemed extremely enraged as he gave a push to everything on his table, as he screamed in anger,

"Those worthless trash can't even take care of a lowlife commoner!"

He had just received news of the failed assassination attempt, and that had clearly made him angry. Quite a bit angry!

The maids and servants inside his room didn't dare to breathe as they felt that they would disturb the quiet and they would suffer his rage.

Their Young Noble was a ruthless sadist that would always beat them up or make them suffer to release his pent-up anger and stress.

At that moment, someone opened the door to Young Noble Timothe's room, as Young Lady Aura's voice sounded from behind him,

"Big brother are you alright? What happened!?"

"Those trashy assassins failed to kill that bastard! And that dastardly guy that you favor actually went to help them repel the assassins.

It seems like he is still tied behind her skirt!"

"He dares~!?"

At that moment, Young Lady Aura actually showed a much different expression from the one she had shown during the party, or when she entered her brother's room.

For a moment, her angelic and beautiful face disappeared, to be replaced with an angry and malicious look that seemed like she was thirsty for blood and tears.

"Little sister, I think it's time that you start pulling him in his track, otherwise he is going to spoil our plans! We can't allow him to run around free anymore!"

"Don't worry big brother, I will personally take care of him! You know that toys I have taken a liking to will always end up in my hands!"

As she said that, her beautiful face approached and she actually gave her brother a kiss on the lips.

"Oho~! Are you saying that I am your toy as well little sister?"

"No! You are different big brother!"

"It has been some time since the last time we enjoyed some skinship between siblings! How about you sleep with me here tonight!?"

"You took the words out of my mouth big brother but remember that you can't pop my cherry yet!"

"Don't worry, that's why I keep these sl*uts around me!"

Even though he didn't point at anyone it was clear that he was referring to his maids, who couldn't help but feel a chill course through their bodies!

No one had any idea of the weird and incestuous relationship between these two siblings, and not many people could even imagine something like this happening.

It was truly something beyond comprehension!

…

Not far away from the Young Noble's room, inside a much bigger and majestic room, Earl Clark was completely naked with a mask on his face, and a whip on his hand, while 3 ladies stood in front of him.

One of them was his wife, that had accompanied him today at the party, one of them was dressed in black like a spy or assassin but had her outfit in tatters as a result of whipping.

And last but not least was a well-endowed woman wearing a mask on her face as well. The three ladies were tied up in different positions, and different tools.

Despite that, they had so much in common, starting from the whipping marks on their bodies, their waterfalling love juices from their secret gardens, and the intoxicated look on their eyes.

'Swiisshhhh…, Kraaawww~!'

As another whip landed on the almost exposed butt of the black-dressed lady, Earl Clark asked,

"So tell me, have they taken the bait?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Master!"

It was difficult to understand whether she was answering his question or was actually climaxing after having her butt whipped.

Still, the person who asked seemed to be happy with her answer as he continued,

"Are you sure!?"

'Swiisshhhh…, Kraaawww~!'

"Yes, yes, Master!"

Another whipping sound was heard through the room, as the moans and pants of the black-dressed lady seemed to rise in tone and emotion.

"Oho~! Very well, then do you want me to reward you!?"

"Yes, please Master! Reward this cheap sl*ut!"

"Very well, then let me do so!"