Absolute Power Novels & Stories

All at once my head was spinning as fear began to course through my system. “Do you truly believe you can overpower me? I reign as the Alpha of this land! As the most powerful and dominant creature alive, my authority is unquestionable. No one can stand in my way when it comes to protecting what is mine and governing with an iron fist. All shall kneel before me in submission, a show of respect for my superior strength and wits!”

“Another man stood in public and blamed me for his brother’s death before destroying himself.” The room feels too small suddenly. Too heavy. “And you walk into my home…” “…asking about crowns and leadership.” The eldest councilman speaks carefully. “The kingdom cannot function without authority.” “I AM THE AUTHORITY.” The words echo through the hall. Power ripples across the floor like distant thunder. Water condenses along the windows. “I never asked for this role.” “I never begged for power.” “Yet everyone keeps coming to me…” “…demanding more.” My voice trembles slightly now.

"You are, by your own account and by all external measures, a powerful man. Yet you describe feeling powerless in this situation." "Financial power is useless against someone who can turn the legal system into a custom-made weapon, and public opinion into a cudgel," I said, the frustration I'd been swallowing for weeks finally finding a calm outlet. "My power was in systems she either owned or could corrupt. My only real power has been to stand with Maya. To be a shield, however imperfect."

Every strike, every shift of weight, every calculated motion speaks of loyalty earned and strength maintained. I watch them, and for a moment, I let myself feel the weight of command—the expectation, the responsibility. This is what I rule. Every order, every strategy, every life measured and accounted for. And yet, none of it is mine in the way that matters. None of it has a future I can claim. The thought digs into me. The quiet truth I have lived with for years presses against the edges of my mind: power is never neutral. It demands leverage. It demands certainty. It demands heirs.

I could sense that Aiden's power surpassed any other creature in the mortal realm the moment he came into it, but it never crossed my mind that his might rival even my own power. "What you have inherited from me, wielded correctly, is almost without limit. You and he together? You could wipe out existence as we know it." My throat bobbed as I swallowed, taking in the weight of my father's words. Limitless. Unstoppable. No one should hold power like that. Who could be strong enough to keep it bound and tame? Power corrupts... Absolute power? I shuddered at the thought. "And Vlad wants it?" I questioned. "No. He knows he could never wield it..." He left the rest

It had a letter with the Stamp of Mahabaleshgarh giving me authority to Over rule the decision taken by King once in a life time. "Maa Saheb?" I asked looking at her. "Abhi, this is a very important authority given to you. You can over rule the decision of the King once in a life time although He needs to ask your opinions in all matters but this is different. This means if you say 'yes' and King says 'no' and you say that in the power of this letter than your decision will prevail. That means you have power to take decision superior to King. Do not waste this authority unnecessarily. It may be used to destroy the Mahabaleshgarh, so be alert from your enemies always" She finished and it almo

BEING STRONG is destructive because people are using it as supremacy, domination, and elitism instrument to perpetrate crimes against others. Why do people utilize their power in a detrimental approach after becoming empowered? People are empowered for what reasons? "W-Why do you agree with Don Enrico Custodio, Auntie? Don't you want to mother, father, sis, and Stephen to stay in the world before they vanish? You haven't even seen their casket yet, and you're going to bury them straight away?" I said, my voice cracking.

When you're influential, you can twist anything however you want. "Good. I need you to contact the best entertainment journalist that you know." Mr. Healy smirks. "I'm going to show that Gold Adana who has the real power here..." The CEO speaks, more like to himself. Power. It's crazy when you think about what a person is willing to do just to have power. It's actually one of the reasons why the world can never be at peace. Human beings crave power because when you're powerful, you're in control.

The alpha was the first and last word in everything, his authority never questioned, advice only given when specifically asked for. They valued strength, brutality, and obedience above all else. Anyone who didn’t follow the rules, who even stepped one foot out of line, was dealt with swiftly and severely. There were no second chances given. You either learned from the punishment of your first mistake or your second punishment would be even more painful.

In the end, it is strength. In this world, thousands have died, and millions have perished from a man's scheme or plot or even physical killing. How many of them have been judged and sentenced? All the atrocities going on in this world were hidden, and it surprised me that even if a president of a country dared to take action, either they got impeached without even knowing how they stepped down or they get assassinated if the power hidden thought that it was too stressful to do the former. The capability of strength and what it can do grew with me, so I take it as the number one priority in anything I'm doing. Even if a decision is made and concluded if you have enough power, everything will