Absolute Power Corrupts Absolutely Book Novels & Stories

“Ye shall ne’er know th’ liberty ’n power th’ sweet trade affords. In an honest service, thar be naught but low wages ’n hard labor." “I do know. I know how tremendous power feels and how it can corrupt. I know that when you experience injustice done to you and your loved ones, it feels impossibly difficult to take the higher path. It is much easier to prey on the weak, to turn a blind eye and to throw the first punch. ‘Do unto others before they do unto you’ is how it goes, is it not?

Aurelia gives her opinion to the man who's walking beside her before continuing. “There’s a saying in my world that power corrupts, and absolute power corrupts absolutely. So, until you could find a way to let other people be able to enforce the law of the country and societies on those people who could kill the entire sect. I don’t think it’s going to help much.” Said Aurelia. Zhu Wushang starts to think about the solution in his heart while Aurelia looks at him with curiosity. “By the way, why are you even bothered? Isn’t it the normal practice in your world for the strong to exploit the weak? You should know that this kind of exploitation was still present in my world. It will not disappe

The blood he has shed is coming for retribution,” she said and the pain as she spoke was evident on her face. With her having said that, I was good and I couldn't say anything else. “Let us now delve into magic,” I was finally ready. If at all there was something I had forgotten, then I would find out the answers later. "And Elijah's is another example of why you shouldn't let power corrupt you. There is always a price to pay,” she added like an afterthought and I hated the fact that she was right. Power in the wrong hands was disastrous. "I will be careful," I said but she didn't say anything.

I flipped to another page, my eyes narrowing on a particular sentence that made me tilt my head slightly, a faint frown tugging at my lips. Many powerful people have fallen. Many have lost everything, not because of pride, not because of their actions, but because they made the mistake of messing with someone they shouldn’t have. My fingers tightened around the edge of the page as I reread the words over and over again. Because they messed with someone they shouldn’t have. I see.

“And he's probably trying to manipulate the King ” “He always gets out,” I said, as I saw the flash of images of him manipulating people to get what he wanted. He was sneaky, and majorly corrupt in every sense of the word. He had done things far worse than I could even imagine. “But, he will lose this fight. He thinks he's in control, and that overconfidence will be his death.”

Tori snorted under her breath, “More like ignorant. Of course, men would criticize something they know little about. Better to just kill them all off then actually try and understand them.” “Not all were needlessly killed off, child. White wolves were brought into the world to help bring peace, but many were sucked into wars started by Alpha’s.” Garrett grunted, fixing Tori with a sour look. He glanced my way as he spoke these next words, bringing on a glare of my own. “Power corrupts. Absolute power corrupts absolutely.”

She lazily played with the personalized black lighter, not bothering about the talks of the man. "At least, look at me when we are talking," the poor CEO urged. The desperate tone in his voice oddly fascinated her. She liked it. She liked when people are desperate, she liked being in power. The shadowy goddess slaying the glory of all black finally whirled and rested on the window rim, arresting the sunshine. "Isn't power like sex? You can't get enough of it. The more you get the more your mind drives you insane. And in the end, you either succumb your soul to your craze or be the evil one to make it yours?"

I said, “I burnt the book.” After I had said my last word, it was like I swore to God or something worse than that. His eyes went wide open and started shaking, it was like he just saw a ghost or heard the bad news. He even wanted to cry. “What?!” he shouted, “You have made the worst move of your life. In everything you have done in your life, this takes the trophy.” “What do you mean?” I asked, shaking, “You are making me scared.” “By the time you burnt the book, you had declared that you know the book and are ready to obey its laws and order.” He said, “Meaning you are literally the member of the Autocratic Family now.”