Romans & histoires Naruto Builds An Empire Fanfiction

My thoughts turned around until it became smooth in my mind the way the stone's symbols had smoothened under centuries of desperate hands. “I built an empire from nothing,” I told the empty room. “I will not lose a kingdom to a maid who doesn't even know who she is.”

And if I don't? "She died. Simple as that." Anita stiffened alongside him. Gregor met Nathan's eyes and shook his head softly as a warning. Nathan exhaled. "What do you want?" There was a pause. The voice spoke again. "Your Empire. Sign it over. Everything. The corporation. The assets. The control. "Walk away, and we'll let her go." Silence spread over the room like a rope around their throats. Anita's breath caught. "Nathan, you can't—" Nathan sent her a look, his mind racing. Giving up his empire meant losing more than just money and power. It meant submitting to The Architect. Become a puppet. It meant handing them control over all he had created, even the capacity to

The next morning, Takuto arrived at school to whispers, stares, and a line of students asking if he really built a financial empire from scratch. He adjusted his backpack with theatrical confidence. “I just did what any responsible kindergartener would do with a solid investment plan and a pack of cookies.” He glanced toward the roof where Daifuku was sunning himself on a drainpipe. “Round one goes to us.”

He did say he was crazy. “Well, you aren’t wrong. I am a bit crazy, Bart.” Conor replied as he ate a piece of his steak. “I have to be though. Look at the Empire my father built… I have to be a bit out there if I’m going to keep it going. Not to mention expand it.” I was the first to finish my lunch and I felt so full. I’m going to need a nap… “Wow Karen, you must have been starving. It’s all gone.” Joanne commented, raising an eyebrow at me.

"They destroyed everything that my father built for me, for their greed, for power and for the sake of their stupid beliefs. You see it everyday Talia, the one who builds the hell are just sitting on the throne." He's insane, he's totally insane. How can he say that in front of me when he did nothing for the country? He only wants to satisfy his boredom, he wants fun, not even a single person can understand what truly life means to him. "Why don't we rule the Empire together? You, as my Empress. This Empire will be powerful," he said and lend his hand on me. "Take my hand Talia, let's end the suffering of the people. Let's build a new one, together."

How would I have known we had passed another century? It all happened so fast. One minute, Bruno and I were spending time in the woods, testing agility. The next minute, the crescent glow hit my middle finger, and what happened after was something only Bruno could explain, because I wasn’t in control of my body anymore. “The bastard promised to keep it a secret,” I said. “Not a single word to our father. If Lucas ever finds out I am the Emperor, his hunger for power will be uncontrollable. He would want to rule over other packs and clans, and I don’t want any of that.”

I smirked, thinking of everything we would do together, how I would shower her with the love she deserves, and make her know I'm the only one for her. The drive to the North cell didn't take long, or it could be my train of thought. I kept thinking about Lylah until I reached my destination. I parked my car at my usual spot and strode in, nodding at my workers, who stopped what they were doing to acknowledge my presence. At 27, I had built an empire, one that needed a queen, to rule by my side. I didn't start well despite being rich. I worked my way up the ladder, doing things that would have ended with me thrown behind bars if caught.

She was sure that one day she would be able to prove that they exist and that they aren’t just stories or fantasy made by the human’s brains of a writer. Also, she believed that it’s hard for any creation which was created for creation but maybe they can build places just like humans built their kingdoms, empires, countries and communities. While she was still immersed in her thoughts, she heard Ronald’s voice, “Lead the way!” He commanded. Anita woke up from her trance and followed Mr. Ronald behind the man who was still bending slightly as he led the way. She pictured a palace eunuch leading the way of the emperor and the side consort.

the family clinked glasses. The sun filtered through the trees, casting long shadows. The empire they built wasn't just money or buildings. It was vision. And it was in good hands. (Chapter 209 End)

Ten years ago, when Vincent took me in from the orphanage, I had been covered in wounds, unable even to speak. Back then, the headquarters had been nothing more than a small bar. Then, it stood in the most luxurious club in Palermo City and he had become the most powerful Don in the region. I thought it was enough. However, every time I brought up marriage, Vincent would shake his head. "Not yet, Bella. I need the Costa family's cooperation. I'll take the family to the next level, and then I'll make you the most honored Donna." I believed him. I did not want to pressure him. Even two months ago, when my biological mother found me, I never wavered. I thought that if I just waited a little lon