Absolute Power Novels & Stories

He reached out his hand for the staff and as if there was a connection, it moved towards his hand. The eight gems embedded in the Staff glowed faintly, as if asking his master's permission to use his great power. "No" At the earlier thought, he shook his head. He knew what that kind of power could cause, his country fell into ruin because the wrong people got absolute power. Absolute power corrupts absolutely. If he was Zark, then one of his priorities was to use his power correctly; the least he wanted was to be a ruthless dictator. Releasing the Staff, it simply slowly moved a few feet away from him as if throwing a bitter tan

he said. “It integrates.” I already knew that. I’ve seen it. “But once it stabilizes completely…” A pause. “…it stops being just power.” I didn’t like where this was going. “It becomes authority.” The word hit wrong. Heavy. Final. “Authority over what.” His eyes locked onto mine. “Everything it touches.” Silence. That’s not power. That’s control. Absolute control. The kind that reshapes the world. “No,” I said immediately. “She wouldn’t—”

Who did he think he was? “The council has been patient, but that patience has limits,” he continued. “I should also remind you that while the Alpha’s authority is absolute, the people of this pack also hold power. Don’t abuse what we give you because we have every means to take it back at any given time.”

he said to Augustra At first the words weren't correlating in his head, but the more the other spoke, the clearer the words became and the more understanding he could get from all of his statements. "This is amazing!" Augustra whispered. "I can assure you sir. Whoever holds such kind of power can actually slaughter an entire army alone. None could ever come close to such a person, but it's such a shame that it has to be in the body of this innocent one..!" the doctor or said.lllll Lllll He was right. Such kind of person could be unstoppable, able to heal at an incredible fast speed. Inwardly he thought of her as an Apex predator, too powerful to comprehend.

They though remain more powerful than beta's. Facts remains beta's power surpassing their alpha's is impossible. It'll remain impossible even it the next century. They'll always remain below us. Anyways, less powerful alpha's frequently feel intimidated and off the chart. They deserve strength which surpasses an average powerful alpha. My little theory claims and explain such less powerful alpha aim his desire actualization through every pack enslavement. A single alive alpha alone. Either less powerful, averagely powerful or extremely powerful. Such last existing alpha will be termed and viewed the most powerful alive.

I said and chuckled. "I do not need anyone to tell me where all this is going. They do not seek democracy but autocracy. They worship a man, one wolf that wants to seize power for themselves. Either because they feel they will do a better job or they own it. This person is not planning for a rotation; they are planning to cripple the government and take it when it is at its weakest, and when will be the weakest time?" I asked them.

Even in the presence of this overwhelming power, we were tethered to each other, anchored by something more potent than fear or despair. The First King raised a hand, and the realm itself seemed to obey him. Shadows stretched into spikes, fragments of the broken landscape surged upward, and I felt the pressure against my chest, the weight of his will pressing down. “Do you see?” he said, voice low, almost gentle. “Power is absolute. Weakness invites collapse. Which side will you choose, Alpha?”

But he never understood architecture. Real power was not a collection of assets. It was a system. A self-sustaining engine that produced results regardless of whether the person at the top was present or absent, living or dead. Marcus had built an empire that required him. The moment he died in that subway station, it began to collapse.

I know this not because I can see you but because I was afraid too and because anyone who is not afraid at this point is not paying attention. *Here is what I want you to know.* *The power is not separate from you. That is the thing they never understood — the ones who wanted to take it, to weaponize it, to use it for purposes it was never designed for. They thought of it as a resource. Something that could be extracted and redirected. They were wrong.*