Empire Of Hate Pdf Novels & Stories

“We don’t exist to take back territory. We don’t exist to fight some righteous war. And we don’t exist to conquer. “No, we exist to burn, to liquidate, to bring ruin down on the Empire. We’ll cause so much destruction that their precious economy will crawl down to a standstill. We’ll eradicate everything they have until they fall to their knees and beg for forgiveness, or until they’ve been set back a thousand years. Whichever comes first. “We are the Grand Parliament’s 13th Hegemony Fleet, and we’ll lay waste to all our enemies. “We are the Einherjar, and we bring death with us.”

“Welcome boss.” I gave him a sharp nod, hesitated then stepped in. I had been so fucking close to ask if he had seen the object of my obsession but then that would give me away. The club was loud, Blue Eyes usually was and I was fucking proud of it. It was the one place people could let loose and do whatever shit they wanted but only within the boundaries I set. You see, I run the whole eternal city and I am worshipped like a god; demi god. Blue Eyes was more than just a club, it was a neutral ground for businesses you do that the government shouldn’t be aware of.

“Gather every man we have, drag those bastards to the old field. I want their heads severed and mounted on the streets like flags. They think they’ve gotten brave, they think I have gone soft. Let me remind them who rules this city. Let me remind them what happens when you dares to touch what’s mine.” I ended the call with a tight grip, my knuckles pale from the pressure. I had built this empire on blood, fear, and loyalty and it seemed some fools had forgotten. They’d learn again tonight. Turning from the window, I barked another order into the intercom. “No one is to go near my wife, Not her family, not my family, not even the fucking maids unless cleared by Oliver himself. I don’t care wh

He looked at the keypad and his eyes went wide with a sudden helpless terror. "Oh, God " Nolan whispered, his hand reaching out to touch the metal of the junction box. "Dante this is an EMP blast. The internal relays are fused together. The deadbolts are locked into the frame by a heavy hydraulic pressure. A regular crowbar will not even scratch this kind of alloy."

“You just need to take care of the house.” “Why would you lie about something like this?” “Do you even understand how embarrassing this is?” His voice grew colder. “I’m meeting the CEO next Wednesday. If I bring this out…” “I’ll look like a joke.” Before Aurelia could speak, he tore the contract apart. The sound was sharp, Violent Paper ripping through silence. Fragments scattered into the air, falling slowly like snow. The unopened box beside it was knocked aside carelessly, sliding across the floor. Aurelia crouched down, one piece at a time. She picked them up. Quietly and carefully, each fragment felt heavier than it should.

Her curiosity asked through her morbidness, "What do you want?" The man let out a stiff chuckle from where he was standing, "You're brazen and sharp, I like that a lot." He appraised her, but Keira wasn't flattered one bit. In a situation like this, there's absolutely nothing to be flattered about. And for a creepy man that's hiding behind the shadow to make a deal with her, there's absolutely nothing flattering about his compliments. It has a creepy factor attached to it rather.