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He knew the empire was under the support of the illegal industry, a world that could be bigger than the supremacy he made legally. But he waited. Until he could finally rage war against his only enemy. *definition not the noun pertaining to the lowest caste in India. @DEATH WISH PLEASE HAVE A POSITIVE REVIEW! Thank you for supporting my Novel! Also follow me at facebookPage: International_Pen Books You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

It felt like a place where a person could be plain and not be hunted. Sophia came in with mail. She dropped it on the table and sat hard. “There’s a note,” she said. “In the box. From someone who knows the old name.” Elara’s hands froze over the grinder. “Did they open it?” “No.” Sophia’s eyes were quick. “I did not. I want you to decide.” Elara took a breath, held it, let it out slow. She thought of the life she had left. The divorce that never said the child existed. The talk in boardrooms that would never learn about a small beating heart. She wanted the world clean, small, and private.

Not the river. A different body of water. Still. Reflective. “You don’t visit the old skyline anymore,” Pierce said. “I don’t need to,” I replied. “Why?” “Because it’s inside me now.” He nodded. Understanding without explanation. Back home, I opened a new notebook. Blank pages. Not for memoir. Not for legacy documentation. For reflection. I wrote one sentence at the top: An empire is not what you build around you. It’s what you refuse to let collapse within you.

Jared took a slow sip of his whiskey, his eyes darkening. "There is nothing to tell, Amelia." "Oh, come on," I nudged his arm. "That's a lie. You took over your father's multi billion dollar empire, kicked him out of his own boardroom, and you walk around with a security detail that looks like a small army. You clearly didn't have a normal childhood." "Normal is boring," Jared replied smoothly, his voice flat. "I did what I had to do to survive. That’s all you need to know."

“Empire doesn't have a specific owner now, it once belonged to an old man named McCall Dean and he died so the government took over it years ago and since then, a lot of people have been in charge of it, and luckily for me, it's my turn. I worked in Empire when Mr. Dean was still alive so luckily I got promoted.” “Wow, I am so happy for you.” She giggled and Hayden rolled his eyes. “You are going to flip when you discover that all of this is a lie and Empire is a fantasy,” Hayden said and she rolled her eyes at him.

"The crawling is finished. The pleading ends here. You have seen the real face of every person in our group. You know who they are. That is not failure, Davidson. That is intelligence. The finest intelligence we have ever possessed." Joe's eyes burned with a fresh, feral ferocity. "Let Victor have the hollow men. Let him have fair-weather friends. They will be his vulnerability, not his power. Our empire now… it starts with you and me. Just us. And from that foundation, we will build something new. Something they can't vote on. Something they can't betray.". The despair that had chilled Davidson began to recede, replaced by a strange, cold calm. Joe was right. The old empire was dead. The pr

“The succession war.” “Yes,” I said. “The emperor fighting to keep his throne. The heirs fighting each other. Nobles plotting against all of them. The Empire is too busy to retaliate, too fractured to aid Lone Star, and too arrogant to believe anyone would dare act while they’re distracted. We take Lone Star now, and the Empire can do nothing but watch.” Alessia tilted her head. “You mean to strike while the wolf is hunting itself.” “I mean to remove the wolf’s shield before it remembers we exist,” I replied.

"Marcus has a theory." "I don't need to hear Marcus's theory." "My theory," Marcus said, undeterred, "is that Britney Dalton is the kind of person who'd set fire to a bridge just to watch someone else try to cross it." "That's disturbingly accurate," Dana said, not looking up from her notes. "I'm not discussing my personal life during chemistry tutoring," Ariel said, though she couldn't quite keep the corner of her mouth from twitching. "Fine," Priya said. "But for the record, half the junior class thinks Theo Carter looks like someone stepped on his dog every time he walks past your usual table alone. You could put him out of his misery."

group rules. Where anything, even the power he had over her, still made a girl who had suffered on the street, owing to the drug trade, he paid his debts, he had power, so Emma was now his, she was his possession, this twenty-year-old young woman with raven hair and a sculptural, mermaid-beauty body who was serving him full time, he had the power, so she was his property.

Empire was a legend. For more than five years, there had been no confirmed appearance. Governments had searched for them. Corporations had offered astronomical sums. Powerful families had attempted to recruit them. Every attempt had failed. Some claimed Empire had retired. Others believed Empire had died. A few insisted that Empire had never existed in the first place. But Zeke knew better. Empire was real. And if Daniel Han wanted to start a war... Zeke would make sure he had the strongest weapon available.