I Am Supreme Novels & Stories

"I want you." Cassandra felt a chill run through her at his words, her skin crawling at the thought of being under his control again. "I can't," she said, shaking her head vehemently. "I won't go back to being your slave - your toy for you to use and abuse as you see fit."

If they wanted someone to follow, I would become that someone. So I made my voice find the shape of command. “If you're here for vengeance,” I started honestly, “you’ll find it under my banner.” There was a rustle through them, barely restrained approval. That was more positive than I thought so I continued bluntly, “I can't mourn the father I never knew but I can bury the ones who made him a ghost. Do you want to serve something? Serve that.” To my surprise, a few fists struck their chests in silent agreement. The white streak-haired man stood again, head bowed. “We are yours.”

I smiled. I led the way and Matteo followed. No one cares challenge Serena Riccardo. I destroyed Rocco and other Mafia bosses and I alone shall rule the underworld with every Mafia group bowing to me cause I Am The Boss.

I said a tad bit defensively " I have been hurt when my nanna left us alone , she was the glue that held the family together and when she left , I too was angry and upset at God for taking her away but that's just the way the world works . Similarly , you too have hurt me before , you made my life living hell for two years but you know what everyone's has the power to hurt us, its not just God but nobody has the power to keep us down after knocking us . Its not in my natural inclination to be upset about the wrongs that happened to me , being upset and angry for long won't get me anywhere nor will blaming My Lord and saviour . If I let the wrongs overcome my happiness and those who bring joy

Just every super being's life on my words and moves. Just all. Deep breath. Shoulders straight. Chin up. I'm Sophia Evergreen. Alpha's kid. Ironclad heir. Seer. Tough one. Fighter. Right where I fit. Doing what I'm for. And nobody, not Marcus, not Lila, not whole Alliance of judgey Alphas gonna make me question. I strode into amphitheater like it was mine. Like I earned the spot. Like I fit at Alpha spot. 'Cause I do. And I'd show. Starting now.

"Somebody must've made a breakthrough to level eight supreme saint. This spectacle is so intimidating!" "That person must be super lucky to achieve a breakthrough!"

Our SAT results came back, and our parents booked a private room at a Michelin-starred steakhouse to celebrate. Over dinner, they began discussing how we should apply to the same university so we could keep looking out for each other. I looked across the table at Derek and asked politely, “Derek, which university are you planning to apply to?” The moment the words left my mouth, comments suddenly flashed across my vision. [Here she goes again. Is this desperate side character going to apply to the same university as the male lead?] [I feel so bad for him. Just to keep the close ties between the families, he has to be okay with her clinging to him for three whole years!] [Don’t worry. H

“Can we at least go get something to eat while we discuss this delusion of yours further? We have to be ready for the trials at 07:30 and its 06:00 now.” I grabbed some clothes and put them in my bag along with a towel and a water bottle. “Okay – lets go” We walked down the stairs and out of the house trying not to wake Lucy. No one spoke a word as we walked towards the café. We found a table and sat down ordering breakfast and a lot of coffee. “Do you even know what a supreme is?” She suddenly asked “Of course – she is like the über priestess.” I answered. “No, the Supreme Alpha is a gift bestowed only on the those worthy of the moon goddess”

She whispers into his ear and caresses the back of his head. The dark aura that is surrounding Zen is taking over him completely; he is losing his mind and mixing up the ideology of loving someone and owning someone. His paranoia is getting way out of hand and turning him into this obsessive person that he never was. It seem as if Isabelle’s vulnerability is fuelling his thoughts, it feels good to him to be able to have someone who he can control, who he can own; it all feels too good to him to let go. “I will never let go.” He smirks to himself while leaning on his chair in his study abs takes a long sip of the drink that he has in his hand.

Supreme seems to be done dressing, so we head out together even though I’m not talking to her yet. We are close to the hall, and then we hear the loudness of the speaker as someone speaks through the mic. I listen clearly to what the voice is about to say; it’s typically Dave’s voice. "Today, I’m going to be crowned the Alpha King, and that is why you all have been invited here.” Supreme and I immediately share a quick glance as our eyes widen. "No, that can’t be!” we yell at once, increasing our paces as we walk into the hall.