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I’d completely forgotten I’d ordered them. “Sea Monkeys?” Matt said with some scorn. “Seriously?” “Sea Monsters,” I replied, pointing to the box. “I was bored and saw the ad in the back of one of the comics.” Matt took the box and turned it over, scanning the details on the back. “It’s probably just another breed of shrimp,” he said, handing it back to me.

If a man wanted to, he could stand up and fight back, he would have a chance, but most women wouldn't. So instead I find their weaknesses and exploit them. Smiling at the next name I go to the club. Walking in I watch as everyone stays quiet. I see Evan look towards the fire exit, moving I rush to block it, grabbing him I throw him back. "What do you know?" "Well, the princess won't be ruling the city for long, that is for sure." He laughs, moving I punch him. "Who took her?" "You kill me you will never know." He smiles smugly. "I was expecting your visit, after standing right there watching them talk and listening, I couldn't wait to watch her empire fall down."

the emperor’s loud voice rang clear throughout the arena almost like he was using a microphone, “the gods have dealt with us. They called us mortals, mocked us, stole our women and children, plundered our fields, and forced us into hiding but when men chose to fight back, we showed them that the resilience of men is far greater than the strength of gods.” The people cheered, agreeing with the emperor. “Look around you, the battle between gods and men has left many a nation devastated. We lost hope and thought we would not recover but look at us, we have built stronger nations, higher walls and most importantly we have crushed the gods under our feet!” More roars of agreement followed.

Each of them realized that they needed a little quietness at times like these. In just a day, the kingdom had lost countless soldiers, as well as civilians at the hands of monsters – which weren't even monster grande. According to the info provided by Dylan, there is a term "monster grande" which refers to a monster that is bigger, fiercer, and intelligent and is the biggest threat to mankind. The numbers were still few, but no one ever knew when they would be able to double their numbers and enter the Haddad Kingdom.

“If you’re hearing this, I’m probably gone. And it’s not because I stopped caring. It’s because I started. Too much. You were supposed to be the monster. But you saved me more times than I can count. I’m sorry for lying. I did it to protect Leo. But somewhere along the way… it stopped being a job. You stopped being the target. And you became home.” Dominic closed his eyes. Every instinct in him screamed to rip the world apart. He wouldn’t stop until he had him back. --- Matteo stared across the table at the man. “Why are you telling me this?” “Because you need context.” “Context for what?” “For the empire Dominic built on the bones of better men.” The man slid a photograph from his coat pock

"But I worry. If a monster ever comes back from across the sea, or from the stars, or from the dark parts of the human heart... will they know how to fight?" I looked at the broken zip tie in its glass case. "They won't fight like us. They won't use blades or vials. They’ll fight with the strength of a billion people who refuse to be divided. That’s a weapon the empire never understood." As the sun began its descent, painting the sky in a violent, beautiful bruise of purple and orange, the family gathered for the evening meal. It was a larger group than usual—representatives from the mainland had arrived for the post-festival council.

All— Owned. Like me. Like Hope. Like— Everyone. Eventually. If his plan worked. If we succeeded. If— We continued. Spreading. Converting. Destroying. Building— Empire. Perfect empire. Ashford empire. Where everyone smiled. Everyone served. Everyone— Died inside while appearing alive outside. Like me. Like Hope. Like— Future. Entire future. If Marcus won. If we—if I— Succeeded in mission. In expansion. In— Everything he commanded.

The once proud Don then sat in the shadows, unshaven, his eyes sunken, looking like a broken man. Someone stumbled in, his voice filled with despair. "Don… our last restaurants and shipping companies… they're gone too. The banks are calling in debts, and our enemies are already waiting outside." Vincent did not move. He looked like a statue. "And… and…" the man's voice shook as if he might break down. "We just received news… Sofia… she had a miscarriage… in the dungeon…" Vincent's eyes finally moved. Empty. No grief, no anger. Just a hollow, lifeless stillness.

Kade better hurry up on his end, or I’m going to burn this place to the ground with all of them inside. “You? You think you’re going to take down the empire I’ve created? That’s rich, really. Even with all your money, there isn’t anything you can do that Scotland Yard and MI-6 haven’t already tried. Even that flash drive you stole from my business is useless, so I would be careful what threats you want to throw out there,” Duncan warns, taking a step closer to me.