Might Makes Right Book Novels & Stories

There was a charred object in his hands. Gabe's voice trembled out of fear. "Something's wrong, Captain Lincoln! I wasn't able to get Lucas from school. But I found this when I was cleaning up that warehouse fire… These are the diamond cufflinks you gifted Lucas on his birthday!" Jasper's smile immediately stiffened. He turned around in disbelief, looking at the charred scraps the mice were eating.

’ I was now married to not just any man, but a Made man, a dangerously handsome man, a soon-to-be Bratva. It felt all too wrong, but I had to live with it. There was nothing I could do about it. “Thank you.” I returned her smile with the same enthusiasm. “Lead her to my room.” Vincenzo ordered and my head whipped in his direction. A Made man never cracks a joke and Vincenzo wouldn’t be the first. To ease the tension warming up in the form of a pool in my stomach, I had counted his earlier words as a joke.

To love anyway. And Owen and Lucas had both learned that lesson well. They had both learned that the most beautiful kind of wrong was the one that led you

"Fine! I cheated! So what?! That’s because of you! Because you’re not obedient! You never listen! "You act all high and mighty just because your family’s better than mine, ordering me around like I’m nothing! "You’re a woman. You should act like one! Be obedient! Take care of me! Not run around outside chasing some useless career!" The more he shouted, the more unhinged he became. "Why? Why?! How is it that you get to run your own business and be the boss while I’m stuck working under that old geezer Sebastian Taylor as some low-level team lead? They should all die! Every single one of you standing in my way should die!!!"

Something wrong. Still, I tried to maintain a normal routine. If I pretended everything was fine long enough, maybe it would feel true. That was why I insisted on going grocery shopping myself today. The maids always offered to do it, but I needed to do something on my own. I didn’t want to sit in the mansion all afternoon pretending everything was normal. I didn’t want to feel like the billionaire’s wife who couldn’t even step out to buy eggs because she was scared of her own phone.

“A tale tells of local pirates coming over from time to time, out on this side of the sea” The voice of Makai, broke out, earning the chuckles from the number of sight-seers, who seemed to be enjoying their time, meanwhile here I was, sat lone with an aching heart, yearning to know if the man I loved was alright. “That can’t be true!” A little girl squealed, the sound of her chuckles pouring out, but her utterance was returned with a light squeeze from the lady beside her. “Oh, believe me. It is!” Followed Makai. “They go around hunting for little ones to get aboard their ships” He pinched her cheeks, earning a low laugh from her.

Jacob was usually quite vain, so why would he uncharacteristically choose the housekeeper's daughter? Only I knew the answer. Jacob had been reborn too. "Are you sure?" Dad asked in surprise. "If you marry her, you'll have to rely on your own efforts for everything." "I'm sure. I want to marry the housekeeper's daughter. Why should Jason, of all people, get all the good luck?" With that, Jacob looked at me. He leaned close to my ear and whispered smugly, "Jason Wright, it's my turn to enjoy the good life! You can keep that sadist company!"

I have never had an office job before, and I am quite excited about the experience. I have checked a few tips online to avoid making amateur mistakes, but sadly, I don't know the name of his company, so I am going in blind. Ma seems happy and content with the new job, and it makes me hope I will be as well. She has been gushing about the mansion and all the appliances available to ease her work and how kind everyone is. I decided to drag myself off the soft mattress and went searching for Ma to see if she needed help in any way. When I found her, she was busy, with Maria acquainting her with our boss's favorite dishes and the recipes.

Maida yelled, walking angrily into his study. He was studying a book titled. "How to live a Righteous life." He looked all serious, focusing on everyone and stamping them into his head until Maida disrupted the scenery. "What is it?" he muttered calmly, closing the book. She sat across him, her face red in fury, fist clenched, jaw tightened. "Those lowly omega that Aria calls friend, I want them punished for talking rudely to me." "Calm down Maida." he mumbled.

Magnus asked. “You will find out when the time is right.” “You know what?” Magnus growled. “I’m getting really sick of your riddles.” “And I’m getting sick of your lack of commitment, Prince,” Morella replied smoothly. “You think that you will inherit your father’s crown after you kill him. That the throne will be yours. It will never happen, Prince. Either you join with us, unite with your brothers, or you’ll die this night. Your brother, Arthur, will take your place. I'd prefer it to be honest. He's a better man than you.”