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He was just shaken by the thought. "You're Kaizer Alvarez!" Lauren gasped at the revelation. "Meaning to say, you are the owner of the famous and well-known Emerald Corporation. You are also Vice-Chairman ng Falcon Empire! The young heir behind the success of Falcon Empire in just three years when it was on the brink of bankruptcy." she added. Shock was written all over her face. "You seem to know a lot about the business industry." She wanted to crack his head earlier just to figure out who the man was. And when she remembered who it was, she didn’t know if she would be happy, especially that she was with him right now, or scared because she didn’t immediately recognize him.

Clouded with a thick fog of apprehension and nervousness, Keira blurted a 'yes sir', to the owner of the voice, even before she could stop herself. Appalled and embarrassed by her impulsive response to his command, which everyone heard clearly, she pulled the door open and scurried out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her.

Dante The heat of Mauritius is heavy, but the silence between us is heavier. Isabella stands on the terrace, one hand gripping the railing as she stares at the horizon. The wind catches her dress, whipping the fabric around her legs, but she doesn’t flinch. She doesn't even turn when she hears my boots on the stone. "You should rest," I say, my voice sounding more like a command than a suggestion. "The flight was long." She finally glances at me, her eyes as cold as the cabin air we left behind. "I slept on the plane."

We were fighting it the way we loved each other. With violence. With precision. With inevitability. With a bond reckless enough to reshape kingdoms. And God help anyone who stood in the path of a story like that. Because empires crumble. But storms with names? Those live forever.

'Since when did the Emperor go soft as a marshmallow? END OF CHAPTER 8

His father Mimi greeted with a big hug, his teacher Yatagarasu, who seemed to smile darkly, he was a gloomy man. Yatagarasu is a tall, slender, muscular man, with dark eyes that look evil and sinister, with long, black hair, straight and looking like it was sprinkled with oil, his thin chin and angular face, he was a superb and majestic form, he exuded danger, in addition to always wearing long, black robes, with a fluttering black cape, which made him show a supernatural air, his voice deep and serious, he walked as if he were a dark and cold bat.

So, on that day when everything changed, on March 9, 2023, at 12:00 am, on which the world is taken by a great storm, which destroyed Greater Rio de Janeiro, which proportions have taken to catastrophic levels, which great typhoons. Followed by hurricanes, tornadoes and storms that ravaged the world, in which they have shaken the foundations of several buildings and other places, a torrential rain that lasted 168 hours straight. The spells that took the winds that were so strong that you brought and destroyed the cities that were left on each coastline, reducing concrete to sand, that's where at that time, when the world was taken by waves of magical and demonic energy, that made that thousa

“I’ll do it.” The moment passes away like smoke. I arise, go to the little window. The fog is laden with fog, the night there is outside, and it consumes everything. However, it is not the same in here--there is a charge in the air. A storm waiting to bang. The empire is now yours, I say. “She’s not after revenge, Dante. She’s after control.” He is leaning on the wall, speaking in a low voice. “Then we hit first.”