Naruto Builds An Empire Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Chloe had named everything she established after her late godmother ‘Empire’ so the public had always wondered who owned the empire. From the school down to her factories and hospitals and companies, it all made sense now, the video had finally proven that the owner of these various establishments existed and it was just a little girl. Thou they haven’t figured out the complete story behind her success they were one step closer. Sandra had just arrived at Empire academy with a lot of bodyguards to protect her from the masses. On getting there she realized that the school was swamped with the press. Getting in was very difficult. Meanwhile Chloe had retreated to her office with Stephanie and

"No. We did." He reached over, fingers brushing mine. "Now what?" Now... Now I rule. But I didn't say that aloud. I just smiled, sharp, sovereign, and full of promise. "Now... we build an empire." * Cerberus * The firelight clung to her like armor.

“And let’s draft the new expansion strategy. If this is a nightmare, it’s time to start profiting from the wake.” He Sanaa smiled, and in the reflection of the glass, Anji saw the future: a long, straight line of men who were currently building his empire from their knees, one surrender at a time. The transition was absolute. He had finally learned how to steer the madness, and the night was just beginning to pay out in full.

-Dante- I was walking around the empire and admiring the building like a man with the ambition to take over it. I could not wait to be alpha so I could rule over all of this. Our father had left a legacy that Adonai had built on and soon his legacy will live on just like my father when I take over the pack from him. I would be the greatest alpha and not just the brother of a great alpha. I too desire greatness. They say the patient dog eats the fattest bone and I have been patiently waiting for the perfect time to strike, carefully planning.

Not softened. But structured. Predictable. Safe. No random vendettas. No uncontrolled wars. No unstable rivals. He would rebuild the empire. Not as a monster. But as a fortress. For a boy who didn’t even know who he was to him. And for a woman who had once run from the chaos he created. His fingers tightened slightly. “It won’t be enough,” he murmured. Anton frowned. “Sir?” “An apology.” It won’t erase what I did to her.

Stamping his legs with a thud, as I held the beast who recovered in my hands. “I slaved to build this empire.” he added, before disappearing.

Had spent three years learning the shape of the thing that hid behind his careful hands and warm smiles. "We'll build something extraordinary," he murmured, almost to himself. "An empire. You at my side, where you belong. Children we'll raise to inherit everything we build." His fingers stilled in my hair, his voice dropping lower. "You'll look beautiful wearing my mark again. Permanent this time. Something no one can ever question." My hands were shaking in my lap. I pressed them flat against my thighs and breathed through it—the rage, the revulsion, the desperate urge to put my fist through his face. I buried all of it under layers of ice and patience and the cold knowledge that I couldn't

Now that I am seeing it as a whole, I saw how beautiful the empire that dad made prosperous is. Actually the empire wasn't that rich before but when suddenly, dad took the crown, he managed ro make the whole empire a good place and also wealthy as well. Of course, there are still a lot of slums because it is taking a while to aolve all of them just like the place where my other manager cane from. Uo until this moment, the empire ks still rebuilding that town just so people could live there. But still, I and daddy is very well aware that building some houses for the veggar won't solve anything but still, it's convenient for them to not to sleep in the side roads or any other place that is not

It was not easy, Eren thought, it was almost a miracle for his people to survive in the first place, let alone build civilizations and turn the dead lands into living ones, it wasn’t for free though, the price they had to pay, and still paying every single day wasn’t a cheap one in any way, and the empires they had were built on death and pain, on the corpses of not only their victims but of their own. Sometimes, it was hard to believe that he had become the lord of this empire, and not the terrified and wounded two years old left at the edge of the forest to be devoured, it was a long journey, one that shattered him completely and rebuilt him to be the person he is now. A monster. “It is.”