A Man's Decree Novels & Stories

Where you get your principles of life will define the nature of a man you will become and that you are . Love is a key to being a man. Loving yourself will ideally mean that you can love anyone else who is external of you. I believe that a person who cares for self has an ability of caring for the next person as well . The reason that you understand why you can't just let yourself go without a coke or any kind of drink will definitely mean that you can share with an extra person. Good fathers are good man , they understand where they are coming from and will work for their children not to take the same path of life as they took in their process of life. Desperation is a process but what kin

The way he said it— It was not a promise. It was a decree; no words came to my mind. Struck speechless, I wondered at the audacity of this man. Oh no, not a man. A Lycan Prince. Silence stretched. Heavy and loaded with unnamed emotions. I stepped back from him, trying to create a distance. “You didn’t have to do that,” I said. “Yes, I did.” “No, you didn’t,” I pushed, my voice quieter now. “You made it worse.” His head tilted slightly.

His voice carried across the square, demanding attention. "The king commands the dissolution of this consulate within the next 24 hours. All senators shall be stripped of their senatehood," Ganicus proclaimed, his words ringing through the air. The weight of the royal decree hung heavy over the city. He continued, "Any defiance of the king's order will be met with severe consequences, including death. This is not a request; it is an edict that demands immediate compliance." The crowd stirred with unease, whispers rippling through the assembly. The senators exchanged wary glances, realizing the gravity of the situation. The once lively square now held a palpable tension, as the citizens grapp

Too many were quick to side with him. I leaned forward, my gaze narrowing. “Not necessary? Should I not know every detail about the pack I lead? A pack where I am Alpha?” “N-no, Alpha,” he stammered, raising his hands. “You misunderstand me. I only meant—since the Beta already reviewed them, perhaps a second review isn’t needed.” His reasoning sparked more whispers, more nodding heads. The support behind him grew like a rising tide. My patience snapped. My voice turned to ice. “If anyone here has a problem with my decree, hand me your resignation by nightfall. Better yet, step forward now so I can mark your face.”

Earl Croyso asked, peering down at the decree with a puzzled expression. Since receiving this vexing decree, he had scrutinized it countless times, its content nearly memorized: “By the Mandate of Heaven, the Emperor decrees: Let Earl Croyso of The Court of Justice preside over the case of official Ivan’s negligence of military supplies, which led to the fall of Blackthorn Keep. You are to act according to the law, without leniency or bias!” At the bottom was the King’s signature, and nothing more. It was identical to other official decrees. Where was the method for Ivan‘s salvation?

He beckoned for his men. “Manuel, what are you doing? This is not what we talked about, what are you doing?” A terrified woman questioned her husband’s rancid decisions, fear in her eyes. Men trooped in with harmed weapons. “Seize that monster.” He pointed at Lucius, the young Alpha King, “And go kill him, it’s an order,” he instructed coldly. The men went around Lucius and grabbed him, he appeared unfazed less than scared as the men dragged him out.

" Then it was my turn. After hours spent thinking about my first decree, I had the perfect one. I let the tension in the room build up as I took the stage. Looking right at Nate, I said, "There will be mandatory quality inspections for all manufacturing companies in the territory. Companies who don't pass the inspection will have their licenses revoked and will also pay compensation to the victims of their fraud." I paused again for effect. "That is my decree." People clapped. And cheered. Everyone except Nate. Nate first went white, then purple with rage. He looked like he was going to explode any minute now. That was exactly why I had made this decree. I knew it was going to affect him mor

" I proclaimed with as much authority as I used before. Though there was hardly a situation like this, it is widely taught and known among the royals that should a situation like this arise, the royal that made the degree has the authority to undo the potency of the command within the next hour by also making a decree. Looking back now, I can't help but be pleased with what I did. Even though I retract my decree, with what was reported back to me, barely a few made it alive in the span of six months I gave them.

A quiet claim. “Beta Zane,” he commanded. His voice carried with ease. Authority flowed from him as naturally as breath. “Your Highness,” Zane bowed. “Announce the judgement and imperial decree,” Sebastian commanded. “Yes, Your Highness,” Zane obeyed and took out the imperial golden scroll. The words shimmered and took off from the scroll to magnify in the skies above. Every citizen of the supernatural kingdom dropped everything to bend on their knees in reverence and anxiously waited for the royal decree.

I laughed dryly. His Majesty held my hand. "I'll speak with Father to revoke his decree. I swear I will do everything." I jerked his hand away. "A decree is as strong as a royal seal, Your Majesty. You cannot just revoke it or else it will be deemed unworthy for someone in the highest authority of executing orders. It will be bound immediately. You should know that already." I passed by him. I felt his presence and his scent behind me. I just let him since I didn't have an ounce to argue with him. All I wanted was to lay on my bed and lock myself up in my room.