How To World Domination Novels & Stories

“You’ve built something… impressive here. It must have taken years. How did you do it while living in Ashmoor?” His eyes lit up. Good. One thing that I had deduced about him was that he always seemed eager to brag. I could use this to my advantage. “It took decades of careful planning and quiet delegating, actually,” he said. “I started with nothing. Just a vision of what the world could be. A world free from the chaos and corruption of the packs. A world of order. Perfection.” “And your soldiers,” I said carefully. “How many do you have?”

"So I just have to threaten to kill myself?" "It's not that simple," Julian says. "If you die, the ancient threat won't just die with you. It'll explode. It'll destroy everything. The entire world." I feel the weight of his words. "So I can't die. But I can't let it control me either." "Exactly." "Then what do I do?" Julian looks at the journal. At the symbols. At the diagrams. "You need to assert dominance," he says. "You need to go into your own mind and face it. Not as a victim. Not as a prisoner. As a conqueror."

"Did you try to talk to him... Some treaty or bullshit?" Dom asked. "Tried! Didn't work. He is too arrogant and stubborn..." Alex sighed. "Then let's make him listen" Dom smirked. "How?" Alex frowned. "Do you have any idea?" "Yes! He has wife and sister... He loves both of them..." Dom smirked. "We can't kill them... It will lead to the war" Alex shook his head in strong disapproval. "I am not talking about killing them..." Dom assured. "We will kidnap one of them and will call him for the treaty... It's the only way."

"Dominique. I've given you the results of my research, the conclusions and how I arrived at them. The raw data is referenced, and I'm certain will be checked to confirm it. The training would be different from what we're doing here, no ability to program the candidate with Sandman, however the physical techniques, the tricks our slaves learn, would be able to be taught." Devon shifted and said. "The ideal candidate would have sufficient submissive traits, most probably discovered by self searching, or experimentation with sexual mates. We could seek out several of these, train them up, and then assist them in finding more permanent masters, for a small fee of course." "Honestly Devon, I like

It was not about mere strength or cunning but about a profound sense of control and dominion over one's domain. In that moment, she saw the world as a vast chessboard, with countless pieces moving and vying for dominance. To reach the apex, one had to be the monarch who surveys the entire board, orchestrating every move with precision and foresight. The realisation filled her with a mixture of awe and trepidation. To rule the world, one had to possess a mind as sharp as a razor and a heart as cold as ice. It required the ability to make difficult decisions and to sacrifice pawns to protect the queen.

"Together we're an unstoppable force - no Karen or anyone else can stand in our way." "Exactly," Chad agreed, eyes glinting with mischief. "And now that I've fed you, how about I show you exactly what this force is capable of?" Cassandra felt a familiar heat begin to coil in her belly as he slid his chair back and prowled towards her with a predatory gleam in his eye. "Oh yeah?" she challenged, squirming under his intent stare. "And what would that be, oh mighty Dom of mine?"

Serena ate silently while they all talked about their day and other pack things. “It’s your birthday in a week, darling.” Her father pointed out, she looked up to see her father looking at her, expecting something. Now what was that something was beyond her, so she nodded her head in accord as if she knew what was happening and as if she hadn’t been zoning out throughout. All three of them laughed at her as her brother, Damon ruffled her hair. “You didn’t listen to even a word, did you? Well, on your birthday, the Nagoka pack is coming here. We are trying to get a treaty with them. It is going to be a hectic day, I wanted to let you know since it’s as you know, your day. Tell us what you wan

I ask. "Yes, of course. Can we speak somewhere private? " *** I close the door of my office and walk towards the center of the room while the moon god examines my office. He stops in front of the globe and spins it, watching as it swirls. "You can take over the world if you choose to. Why haven't you?" He says as he places his finger on the top of the spinning globe. "I'm not sure I understand what you mean. Is he trying to tell me to start a war against the world? What would he hope to achieve with this?

"We will rebuild your kingdom together. But as of now, we need to start researching their weaknesses. I refuse to believe that they are invincible. You are a formidable business magnate. Start a research facility and only put those you have ultimate trust in, in charge. We will research ways to take down your rivals as well as how to counter their devious methods. Take the corporate world by storm." "Even if they are supernatural beings, they need money to carry out all their plans. Disrupt every business of theirs. Make sure they don't see it coming. That is the only way you can suppress them. Humans will invariably curry favor with the one in power. Once you have their minions on your side

Derren asked. “When we reach that bridge, well, figure out how to cross it. Right now, we have no other choice. Saving this world comes before anything else. First of all, I'll communicate with the leaders of the world and propose the idea. Once that's done, we'll start the production of the weapons. Those weapons will be distributed all around the world to police forces and the military. Next, we’ll build safe houses everywhere around the world for the evacuation of humans and the storage of food.