Novel & Cerita Absolute Power

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.

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.*

“You allowed her to override.” “I empowered her to prevent collapse.” “And now,” Marcus replied, “she stands at the center of authority without mandate.” I spoke before Lucian could respond. “I have mandate,” I said calmly. “You granted it. Publicly.” Silence fell. Marcus held my gaze. “Then understand this. Power that isn’t anchored becomes contested.” “Power that isn’t shared becomes brittle,” I replied. Lucian turned slightly toward me, his presence steady. “This house survived because she acted,” he said. “That’s not influence. That’s leadership.”

It didn't take long for him to take a hint and flop down in his chair. "Why do you need to rule everywhere? Why can't you just be happy with the power that she gave you?" Blake snapped out after a second of sitting. It seemed like this would be a long day because he was having one of his mini tantrums I liked to call them. "I'm the God of absolute dark power. Why would I want anything other than absolute power?" Was my simple question. That didn't seem to detear him.

Electrical power was so violent! It could be said to be one of the most powerful attributes. That was exactly the case. No matter how amazing his opponent's realm was, he could only submit to Zephyr Khan and be suppressed. "No! I can't accept it!"

It is that I will definitely decided to venture to the wasteland, and it would be foolish of them to go against my desires. After all, at the end of the day, even though I am a president and a ruler that so often listened to the Cabinet decisions and let them have their powers to carefully decides any decision that they wanted. When it comes to a matter that I myself has decided for something, no one would be dared enough to opposed it, Aeternum at the end of the day, is not a democratic country. It is a Militaristic Modern Monarchy government, some decision were up to my power alone to decide, not anyone else.

tax" the noble families pay to the very land they rule.” “That's not the most vexing part. The problem is they revel in it. Look forward to it,” Xalik added in distaste. “Power tends to corrupt, and absolute power corrupts absolutely,” Caliath quoted Harold Acton, proving his love for reading and this time I agreed with him. “Sometimes there is no choice.” Caliath's voice and features hardened, and I knew he wasn't simply speaking about the founding families. “There is always a choice. You are delusional if you think otherwise.” Xalik didn't sugarcoat.

she asked, searching for understanding in the sea of confusion. Her mother's face softened with empathy, her voice carrying a mixture of empathy and sadness. "My dear, power can be a potent poison. It can corrupt even the noblest of hearts, leading them astray from the path of righteousness. And when envy and ambition fuel that thirst for power, it can lead people to commit unspeakable acts, blinded by their desire to dominate and control."

The want of power is the principle driving force of evil, and it applies in every area of life. Even the mundanes had their own fair share of power struggles, with exceptional crime rates rising each time elections drew near, and it has always been a thing of pity that the poor masses could never fathom that these crimes against them were in one or the other, whether directly or indirectly, originally orchestrated by the very people campaigning to be elected into different public offices, and like sheep with a shepherd, they blindly vote them into office, giving them the right to do the unthinkable under the protection of the law.