Supremacy Games Novels & Stories

“What gives you the right to hit me?!” His grip loosened slightly, but his voice stayed cold. “Dad told me before he died to discipline you well. “If you keep acting this recklessly, how are you supposed to inherit the Maxwells’ legacy?” His words had barely fallen when the ruler landed again, cold as a winter wind. The sting didn’t break me, though. Instead, it ignited the worst kind of rebellion in me. I shoved Leon back, then yanked open the waistband of my pants.

Emily giggled, opening her note pad. She cleared her throat, trying to look professional. "So," she said, glancing up at me through her thick lenses, "first game of the season. Forty-two to ten. How does it feel leading the Lions to such a dominant win?" I leaned back against the railing, folding my arms. "Feels exactly how it should," I said easily. "We worked all summer for this. Conditioning, drills-this wasn't luck. It was preparation." She nodded quickly, scribbling. "There was a lot of pressure on you tonight. Defending champions, captain, all eyes on you. Did you feel it?"

“Try me.” The door slammed shut behind Cooper, the sound echoing like a gunshot in the quiet office. Richard exhaled, his body sagging slightly as the adrenaline drained away. His fingers curled into fists, the weight of what he’d just done settling over him like a shroud. He’d won—for now. But the victory was bitter, tainted by the knowledge that he’d dragged Pamela deeper into his world, a world of blackmail and shadows and men like him.

“Make sure you do not miss anything in all that I am doing so whoever wants to defy me will know what awaits them when I get my hands on them!” “Yes, Supremo!” the man answered. “That is right!” I said, confidently. “I am the new Supremo, whether you like it or not, I am here to rule over everything that was passed down to me by the former Supremo. No one is allowed to move without my consent. No one is allowed to live and die without my consent! Because anyone who dares to do such foolishness will suffer more than this!” “Agggh! Fuck you!” Walter groaned in pain as I aimed and shot right into his left arm’s funny bone.

"If I don’t get to him before Stacy, it will become much more difficult. He has the power that I need to kick them both out of Caelum, and without it I may not be able to do what I came back to this fucking city to do. " "So you’re going to continue on with this ridiculous charade no matter what I say?" Trixie sighed. "That’s right. Since I didn’t get to get near him tonight, the next attempt will be at the Luna games. " Trixie’s eyes grew wide at my mention of the luna games. Everyone in the inner circles of any pack within a hundred miles of Caelum knew about these games. They were only meant for those born into high rank. Anyone below a delta wasn’t allowed to participate. That meant that

The Prince’s words were cut off by his father’s voice. “Promise me, Zumir, that we won’t just leave a mark in vampire history. Promise me that no matter who tries to erase us from this world, they won’t succeed—because you will remain. Promise me that even in the future, the black bloodline will stay powerful. Promise me no one will ever defeat us. You will become the Supreme of all races, the King of the world they all live in,” the Supreme declared with weight. Prince Zumir didn’t immediately respond. He couldn’t understand what he was feeling—anxiety, dread, a deep fear enveloped him.

"My Queen, their is a person who has a lot of knowledge about Parvatha. For generations his family is the keeper of the history. He stood upto the previous Lord Harij after he refused to follow the rules of Keeper Games." "Keeper Games?" I ask confused. "Keeper Games is actually a competition of wits and weapons. It happens on every three year in summer. Whoever wins this competition can question the authority and would have chance to rule for three months. If during this time people like his or her reign better than the previous lord then he or she becomes the new ruler but if the people don't like the new one then the previous lord rules again." Dhani explains. "That's worst and best." I s

I’m just moving on from Rachel. “So, where were we before your idiot mate interrupted us again?” I asked to change the atmosphere between us. She blinked. I looked away. What a seductress. “Right,” she rested her chin on her palms. “The Alpha Games. The Alphas here are kind of on training for that event. It’s like a survival of the fittest inside an arena. Whoever beats everyone, is the strongest. They’re here because our pack sponsored a training camp for them since Felix was the last champion of that event. It’s actually a great way to strengthen connections too and well, find your…mate.”

The Mechanics of the Steamy-Finality The tension in the "Year 3026" was "Absolute." To "Snatch the Prize," the prose had to capture the "Friction" of "Refusing-to-be-a-Fuel." Avery and Dominic had to "Re-Claim" their "Sovereignty" from their own "Successors."

‘I am your other mate we are destined as well habibah. That caught my attention… ‘as well?’ Did he just say one of my mates as in there are multiple? No, I could not have heard that right Ra told me there is only one mate per Annunaki that could not be right this was a trap. I pull away from him breaking our kiss as I regain my resolve for survival this bastard had another thing coming if he thought he was going to take me as a willing victim. ‘NO habibah he told you that they could only reproduce with those who they are fated to not that they only have one mate. Surely you understand why it is that it would take more than one Annunaki to return the race to their former standing.’