Novel & Cerita Authority Of Greed

But instead, she came across stories about the ruthless authority and relentless attitude of the leader. Finally, she arrived at the door leading to Greed's imposing office. She took a moment to take a deep breath and gather her courage before knocking on the door. "Come in," came Greed's deep voice from inside. With trembling hands, Lizzy opened the door and entered the room, coming face to face with the man whose reputation had intimidated her since she arrived at the mansion. Greed Cefalù was seated behind an imposing wooden desk, surrounded by books and documents. His black hair fell in elegant strands, and his brown eyes showed a piercing, cold look. He was elegantly dressed, projecting

But greed? Greed suggested hunger. Nyra’s gaze swept across the semicircle of Elders. “Then we agree,” she said coolly. “Motive exists.” Cassian exhaled softly through his nose. “Motive always exists. That does not make us guilty.” Valerian’s heavy stare settled on Druvien. “Some more than others.” Druvien’s smile sharpened at the edges. “If you intend accusation, Valerian, do not disguise it as philosophy.”

When she stole everything from him only because of his first love. She was never a mother. When she was the very reason of what he has become today. It was the last will of his grandfather. And the irony was, he was not able to fulfil just that. His whole life he had done what his grandfather asked for. But this demand.... he couldn't simply fulfil it. Despite wanting, despite trying, he couldn't. The internal battle, the dilemma made him so struck in those web of emotions that he would turn his emotional switch off and commit things which would make him feel less of being stuck in that web. That was where his ruthlessness had been born.

Lauren with a sexy voice greets him and approaches slowly taking firm steps with her heels, she reaches her desk and the smell of her perfume invades Brett's nostrils. "You smell delicious, and you're beautiful today, Miss Lauren." She is so close to him that Brett takes the opportunity to brush his nose against his chest, she enjoyed doing what she did, he seemed like a very handsome man, but he only woke her up a little. carnal instinct, she owed it to Andy's fidelity and hated Brett as much as he did, but her body ordered her to take advantage of the game to satisfy her darkest desires. “Today I brought you this week's reports, there was good business with the companies in the main city,

he gestured to the chair in front of him, “seat” “You don’t come to my house and tell me what to do” “You will have to seat eventually” This was how my father was, dominating and authoritative. He hated when someone went against him and he loved respectful people. The reason why no one has been able to usurp him from his throne, he ruled the mafia with an iron fist. “Just say what you want” I was already getting angry and I didn't even have enough time. I had to make preparations for dinner and this godforsaken man was In my house.

" Because I am the only one who will not lead to its destruction if I took over. We have too many enemies as much as we have a lot of connections, Lily. The only thing that keeps them away from messing with our business is the consequence they will have to face if they anger us. If someone outside of the family took over, it will encourage them to make a move that we might not be able to undo." " While we are talking now, I am exposing my dad to a potential threat, words going around that Shawn Gerald is refusing to help his dad. Do you understand?" " I got it but it still so weird; I can't understand why would someone risk his life and fortune to seek more money and fame. They already have

Or did they truly believe they could control a force that had already destroyed so many before them? He wasn't wrong. Their greed had made them blind to the danger right in front of them. Orion answered without missing a beat, his voice full of contempt. "Greed has always been the easiest weakness to exploit," he said. "There have always been stories about the remains of ancient beings holding incredible power. Some people believe absorbing that power could make them stronger, let them live forever, or even free them from aging." He gave a shake of his head. "The moment something promises that kind of reward, caution disappears. They stop seeing the danger and only see what they might gain."

Ajax asked when I kept quiet. “Yes. And all of them are just idiots. There’s no mastermind among them, just tools.” I snorted, slapping the file shut. “Our pack is worth billions, and they are all well taken care of. Nobody here is starving, homeless, or struggling to survive.” I started walking, heading out of the dungeon. “So explain to me why these idiots keep selling themselves for scraps.” Ajax sighed. “Greed.” “Greed?” I repeated, laughing humorlessly. “Greed is the dumbest reason to betray your own people.”

I have felt what it feels like to have men trembling at my feet and I also know what it feels like to be helpless and at the mercy of strangers, those with both good and bad intentions. The thing about gaining power is that it leaves you yearning for more. I first wanted to have just one meal every other day, then when that came, I wanted two meals, then I got greedy and wanted three square meals every single day. Then I wanted money, then people who would obey me and now I want an empire.

“Because if you do… I will give you a reward you have never experienced in your entire life.” A strange light appeared in Greg’s eyes—the light of greed and hunger for power. He nodded firmly, promising himself that this would finally be his moment. To be continued…