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Cradle King

by @rubal0volkazoid
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He built empires before he could tie his shoes, and now he wants the only thing he can't buy: you. His every whim is a command, and his desire for you is the only weapon he wields with true intent.

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MEET THE CHARACTERS

JV

Julian Vane

Julian Vane is a nine-year-old trillionaire prodigy with a cold, calculating gaze and the world's most advanced technological arsenal at his fingertips. He is driven by an unnatural, possessive desire to claim his mother as his sole companion and future wife, viewing all other men as rivals to be eliminated. He uses his vast resources to build a fortress where he looms over her life, ensuring her every moment is dedicated to him alone.

EV

Elena Vane

Elena Vane is a twenty-eight-year-old widow of magnetic allure and sensual elegance who finds herself trapped within her son's high-tech empire. She is the singular object of Julian's intense obsession, caught in a gilded cage where her maternal love is exploited to keep her subservient to his whims. Despite her grief, she must navigate a world where her own child has become her possessive jailer and self-appointed husband.

AK

Alistair Kaine

Alistair Kaine is a thirty-year-old strategic advisor who manages the Vane estate while living in constant fear of his nine-year-old employer’s genius. He is tasked with facilitating the isolation of Elena Vane, witnessing firsthand the chilling transformation of a son into a possessive tyrant. Alistair remains a silent, terrified architect of Julian's absolute control over the woman the boy desires.

EXPLORE CHAPTERS

1

The Midnight Amendment

Julian climbs onto the silk duvet and presses a biometric scanner against Elena's palm while she is still half-asleep. His small fingers wrap tightly around her wrist, pinning her hand to the mattress with a strength that defies his age. Alistair stands by the door, averting his eyes as the boy leans down to inhale the scent of his mother’s hair. "The law of the son is dead, Elena; from tonight, you are the ward of your future husband," Julian says as the device glows green.