Conqueror's Haki King Legacy Novels & Stories

It was the face of a king. A king who had just been told that the only way to secure his rule was to wage war so final, so brutal, that no one would ever have the nerve to question his divine right to rule once more. Make them bleed for it. He would. He would not merely protect the empire. He would make it stronger, building his legacy upon the ruins of his enemies' schemes. The counsel delivered in the still of night had not been comforting. It had been a declaration of war. And Davidson Ekon was ready finally, at last, to answer it.

“I will not be shackled. Not to a mate. And certainly not to a whimpering omega who will break before the first winter.” Malrik’s mouth curled into something between a smile and a sneer. “This is not about shackles, Alpha Aric. This is about legacy.” I stilled, my hand tightening around the edge of the stone table until cracks spread beneath my grip. Legacy. That word had haunted me since the day I first claimed the northern throne bathed in blood and fire. The north demanded strength, not sentiment. My people respected me because I gave them survival, not because I entertained the foolish notions of bonds and Luna crowns.

the SE leaned forward, “we’re building a second incident. A perfect replica. Frame Kate and William for an international AI scandal. Connect them to data leaks, cybercrime. Discredit them. Then, when no one believes them…” He sipped his tea. “Burn the East Wing again. Bury the bloodline.” He smiled, almost fondly. “And now that she’s pregnant, we bury three generations in one clean sweep.” Howard finally spoke. “You think no one will ask questions?” “Questions die when you control the media, the courts, and the law,” the SE replied. “That’s why I built this empire.” He leaned back. “Now. Your part. Are you ready to fulfill your final duty?”

she said, giving her a hug, which the woman reciprocated at once. They went back into the hall, and after about three hours of back and forth and numerous counting, Levi was finally announced as the winner. Levi did not waste time as he fired his uncle on the spot for betraying him. "You think this is the end?" Eleanor came to Lila and Levi as they stood together. "Oh my goodness, it's cute that you think this is the end. I mean, you pissed off one of the most influential men in this region, and you think this is the end?"

Lexi's POV Unable to bear it anymore, I turned and walked away, leaving my family to their mocking laughter. I have a long and difficult road ahead of me, but I was determined to succeed. I wanted to reclaim my mother's company, Eclipse Holdings, and restore it back to its former glory. I would get my mother's properties and I'll clear my name. I'll let everyone know that I wasn't responsible for my mother's death. I'll let everyone know that the real culprits are my father, my step mother and step sister.

If he was admitting to me that he found some letters, then maybe he didn’t want to keep the letters a secret from me. “What letters?” I asked, even though I had a bad feeling about it. It felt as if something was lodged in my throat and I had no strength to swallow it. “My father exchanged letters with the former Alpha King and Luna Queen,” he announced, causing my eyebrows to shoot up. The werewolves were all guided and led by two of the most superior people over us after the moon goddess, the alpha king and the luna queen. I heard there was a huge war that caused the deaths of the last ones, and nobody wanted to elect a new alpha king and luna queen after that.

Gloria then asked, "Which legate do you like the most?" Without hesitation, Phillip answered, "I like War Legate Draco, but I admire War Legate Dominus the most." “What’s the difference?" Gloria asked further. "I like Sir Draco because he accomplished the most feats despite being in position for the shortest period. He ushered in a new era without Internal Affairs and even placed Monarch Crystal into power." "And War Legate Dominus?" "Sir Dominus is the youngest war legate ever to take office, and he's also the most powerful one, surpassing even War Legate Draco. Shortly after he was instated, he single-handedly fought against the Eight Hollows and successfully killed six of them.

Leo gritted out, his palms turning into fists under the table. An insider had spilled company secrets and successfully managed to plummet down their stocks and corner the Emerson Group with multiple competitors vying to take over the famous business empire. “Jackals. That is what they all are in this industry,” His grandfather and mentor would grumble and teach him all the tricks of the trade. God bless his kind soul in heaven, especially when his rotten son had spilled water all over his hardwork. "I don’t think anyone has a bid and the numbers as good as ours, Sir,” the efficient secretary honestly said.

It wouldn’t be wrong to call them to have an almost fanatical glow… "Sol Dragona Luxuria. You are the heir of this kingdom. You are the future king of Lustburg. More importantly, you are the son of the hero king. The man who saved this world. The man, the hero, who immortalized himself with his deeds. Never forget that. This title isn't just a boon for you. This is also a curse. A weight. A burden that will try to crush you at every moment of your life." The fanatical glow in her eyes dimmed before changing into a sad melancholic light, a light that spoke tales of the tiredness, the helplessness, and the pain their wielder held.

No matter how powerful Henry was, he would perish if he met the elder. Furthermore, if the man's guess were correct, Henry was an early-stage Grandmaster. Otherwise, it would sound ridiculous. Thinking of Chapman Legacy's strength and feeling the pain in his arms and feet, the man exclaimed angrily, "Are you that arrogant? "Chapman Legacy spans a thousand years and includes countless masters. No matter how powerful you are, how can you defeat the thousand-year-old Chapman Legacy?" "Thousand-year-old Chapman Legacy? "Bullshit! If they offend me, I will make them into history."