Supremacy Games Novels & Stories

Reiki of course ignored her reaction and her words, and proceeded to explain what a Supreme was to Maia. “First of all, Supremes aren’t mere men. In fact for the longest of times, Supremes were all women. The only exception was the 6th Supreme. And the 7th Supreme is the newest oddity, being born a male as well. Grandpa Winks told you this.” Reiki’s first task was to address an error, and Maia was quick to acknowledge that she had indeed glossed over that issue carelessly.

And this time, he wasn’t playing by her rules. He was playing to win.

"Here is your new identity. Welcome back to the underworld, Viper." I picked up the cold titanium card, staring at the elegant, terrifying new alias. Kai thought he was the ultimate ruler of the city's criminal underbelly. He thought his throne was untouchable. But he had no idea that the broken girl he locked away was about to build a rival shadow empire right under his nose. I was going to intercept his shipments, turn his allies against him, and meet him on the battlefield of the underworld—and he wouldn't even know it was me until I was holding the knife to his throat.

“The stakes here are not fair.” “How is it not fair? You keep telling me to leave you alone even though your body doesn’t think so. Now I’m giving you a chance to actually make me leave you alone. All you have to do is choose any game of your choice and win.” Dominique is calm as he watches me intently. “You know, you’re at a more advantage here. You get to choose the game and it could be anything you want. Chess, pool, whatever you want.”

I could see that Drake was thinking so I waited for his response. I heard Drake take a deep breath and then let it out slowly. “You are correct and you are completely wrong at the same time,” he calmly stated. I was beyond confused at that point. My face must have revealed my confusion because Drake laughed and offered to explain. He agreed that I was right about our power being a lot too much for one pack even. Then he stated that was true if we were two separate alphas, but if we were mated we would be one and our powers would compliment each other and work together not battle. He stated we would rule as Alpha and Luna and the kingdom would be ours not his. I couldn’t believe what I was he

I feel pity for the big guy. Right now, Roman and I are in a stand-off against his cousins Menandro and Lara in a game called Sapo. It meant Choke the Frog, but without an actual frog. A figurine frog sat on top of an erected log in the middle of the garden. Each team has ten gold coins and all we have to do is aim for the frog’s mouth, choke the figurine. It was easier said than done. Each team hasn’t been able to choke the freaking open-mouthed frog yet. We only have four coins left for each team. Menandro missed another shoot. Lara’s aim was no good as well.

The silence was suffocating. The temple stank of blood, smoke, and fear. Bodies covered the floor, severed limbs, empty eyes, screams still echoing like ghosts. But the chaos had ceased. Everyone was on their knees... except for him. Anton, the Supreme Alpha of the North, stood tall at the center of the massacre. His aura of power drained any remaining resistance, and by now, his soldiers had forced the survivors to kneel before him as if he were a king conquering a new city.

Is this really what I'm thinking? How dare he even?! While Ian was dragging me towards the exit from the house, I realized that my speculations were the most correct. Ian is stronger than Rinat. He just took what he wanted, and a werewolf has no right to refuse a dominant wolf. This is the law of the pack. Even though the rule of the strongest has not been used for a very, very long time, no one has canceled it. Vadim stood in the aisle of the dining room. There was a hint of gloating in the eyes of the beta of the gray wolf clan, although outwardly he looked absolutely indifferent to what was happening.