Extreme Ownership Chapters Novels & Stories

the chapter accidentally repeated the chapter above instead of the intended chapter, I fixed it and if you remove the book from your library and re add it it should fix, alternatively I will post it bellow for those of you who already had the incorrect chapter and don't wnat to remove and re add. *************************** Nova’s POV

How does it exploit the forgetting? Chapter 86 is THE ABSOLUTE'S GAMBIT! END OF CHAPTER EIGHTY-FIVE ...TO BE CONTUNUED...

"How pitiful. I already bought you and he couldn't do something about it, neh? Love?" "It's just for this night", I tried to stay strong but my voice let me down. " Let me tell you something, darling. When I buy things, I use them and take care of them if I know they are still valuable", just then his fingers were on my inner thighs. Dread came back to me. No... I closed my eyes tightly. "And most of all, I don't just give my possessions to other people, much less to my enemies. I own what I own. What's mine stays mine. And I don't share", he harshly whispered the last three sentences in my ear, biting it lightly but with force.

"Transfer the ownership of your company's stocks to me." "What?!" Max's face paled in shock. Transfer ownership to John... that would make John the chairman of his company?! John wanted his company?! Max's pupils dilated slightly. "You're delusional!" His fingers trembled violently. "Even if my company goes bankrupt, I won't hand it over to you!"

"Are you trying to tell us that another wolf pack has decided to start what could be a bloody and violent war to gain what? Territory? Clout? Why the fuck would any of them across this country do that now? Why didn't you tell us that yesterday? Why the cloak and dagger routine?" "Picture this: what if every wolf became aware that extinction was a real possibility," she said, scanning the faces around the table. "What do you think would unfold? Our indulgence in sin and lust, our thirst for power, and our inherent greed have left us vulnerable. It would lead to complete chaos and violence erupting in every city. The council will not allow that to occur." "Extinction. Can someone clarify that

"I bet he's just another dick head waiting to have a taste of your pussy and money,if he hasn't already! No good!" She'd yelled in disgust with her thick Aussie accent. And just as you've already guessed, she was always right about them. Signalling to my chauffeur that I was ready to leave, I closed the car door. The car pulled to a stop in front of the grand mansion my mother had left me alongside other valuable assets. I'm home. The loneliness of an almost empty house greeted me. After her death, I'd relieved a good number of her staff from duty— I am not cruel!

Izzy leans on her office chair as she stares at the email she received from her employer. She’s fired because of being unresponsive for a week. Worse, when their HR tried to reach out to her, it was Alpha Landon, Elder Finn and Chloe who answered. And two out of three want nothing more for her than to resign her current job so she can become the pack’s Luna.

Sarah was already at her desk, aggressively typing and refusing to look up. Rolling back to my cubicle, I adjusted my chair and set the ice pack on the desk. The monitor woke up, the Ridgewood files pulling back onto the screen, but the numbers immediately blurred together. A soft metallic shifting broke my concentration. Michael stood at the edge of the partition, holding a massive, tangled loop of silver metal. "Behold," he announced, dropping the heavy metal loop onto my desk. "The Empire." Staring at the pile, it took a second to realize it was made entirely of paperclips. Hundreds of them, maybe thousands, all linked together in a chaotic, sprawling chain that snaked across my keyboard

I am not redeemable. This is why you need to stop reading because I will definitely break your heart and shatter every bit of hope you have for me. But then again I don't care about your feelings. I have never cared for anyone's feelings. I am a self-centered man who only cares for himself and himself alone and in the process, I am about to lose the greatest gift life has ever given to me. Ava Jones. But do I still care? So I am warning you one last time, find something else to read because I will break you and you would curse the day you read this prologue.

Marcus For a moment, my fingers tightened around the edge of the paper, the words blurring slightly before snapping back into focus as I forced myself to keep reading. Reports, movements and sightings and an army. My jaw clenched as I flipped to the next page, my heart starting to pound harder, not fast, but heavy, each beat hitting deeper than the last. He was back. Not hiding or crawling in the shadows. Like he was back and not just that… I stilled. My eyes locked on the next line, reading it again just to make sure I wasn’t imagining it. Legal claim… ownership… underworld contract… A low, sharp laugh slipped out of me before I could stop it, but there was no humor in it.