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“Hurt him if he screams. Not enough to kill him. Enough to make him remember I was gentle tonight.” “Yes, boss,” Momo purred, pushing off the wall. I stood. I didn’t spare the prince a final glance. He’d be seeing me in his nightmares long after I left this cellar. - *Victor* I threw the crystal glass against the fireplace. It shattered in perfect symmetry, like everything I’d built that Rowan Hill was now tearing apart. My stupid lieutenants cowered by the door. No one dared tell me the truth. My son wasn’t ransom. He was bait. And Rowan didn’t care about money. He wanted me to crawl.

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.

His royal father is arrogant and greedy for power, but he tends to ignore that the power to rule the kingdom needs the cooperation of its citizens the most. But, as the son of his royal father, Crown Prince Rogeus has never birthed any thoughts of taking the throne with dishonest ways. He wanted to wait for his royal father to spend his time in ruling the kingdom, and wait for his old age to snuff out his greed, but he did not expect that one ancient scroll that he took back to gift to his royal father would amount to so much massacre and deaths. He only thought about his royal father’s liking of ancient treasures and things, and did not even check the content of the ancient scroll.

Bitter. “You want to play king? Fine. Wear the crown. But don’t act like this was about business.” “It’s never just business,” Kraven said. “This… this was legacy. You paraded around as if you’d reinvented the underworld. Wined and dined with politicians. Branded yourself as some philanthropic heir. But underneath?” He leaned forward. “You’re still the man I met at that warehouse in Palermo. Hungry. Reckless. And painfully unaware that real power doesn’t wear a designer.”

"Stop. I don't want any of this written down," The King snaps at the scribe. His beady eyes widen and he fumbles with his quill. Accidentally, he splatters his bottle of ink onto the harsh throne room floor. When he stoops to clean the oozing black liquid, seeping into the tile cracks, he releases a quiet murmur from his crusted lips. "Leave," He demands, his voice coated with aggravation. I can't help but nibble on my bottom lip. When the scribe finally retreats out of a side entrance, I have no choice but to find something new for my eyes to rest upon. I had tried desperately to avoid King David's penetrating gaze at all costs.

Chapter 10: Growing Desire The king watched as Isabel's eyes widened in shock at his decree. He had to stifle a smile as she stumbled over her words while her face paled with worry. In truth, King Lucian had no doubt about her loyalty. He was merely teasing her. There was something about her that roused a sense of delight within him, something he couldn't quite put into words.

Despite being the younger sibling, he wanted the throne and when he did not get it, he got mad and left the family but not after taking a huge chunk of the family's inheritance. When her father died, he jumped at the opportunity to become King. In just one year, the werewolf economy had plummeted so low that they went from top to bottom quickly. All the money and resources went into his pocket and that of his greedy officials. Even now, as she stared at him, all she could see in his eyes was a man who had been consumed by greed. "Cat got your tongue?" "You don't know half of it!" Diana spat in anger. "Well, then, show me. Shift right now!' King Lennon demanded. He grinned when she did not sh

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the silence that filled the room was defeaning, so much that if a needle was dropped onto the ground, the sound will be heard. Greed is a incurable disease, which once gotten it takes a lot of effort to get rid of it. I thought, watching as Adrian’s eyes lingered on the pen and contract. Before he finally took the contract and flipped through it quickly to the last page to append his signature. If he hadn't been blinded by greed, he would have seen the clause present i had added to the proposal with the aid of Ethan's company, the clause would allow Vale Capital to completely seize the company if their quarterly performance did not meet the required expectations. Adrian's focus was solely on