The Powerhouse's Unlikely Obsession Novels & Stories

"In thirty years of politics, I've never seen numbers move like this. Someone is playing a very expensive game with your campaign." King leaned forward. "Chairman, do you have any idea who might have this kind of reach?" "A short list." Papers rustled on Dubem's end. "There are maybe five or six individuals in this state with the resources to commission overnight polling across three firms. King, you're one of them. The Obi family trusts, Senator Chen's old network and a few corporate conglomerates." "But none of them have a clear motive to help Victoria," King said slowly. "Not without strings attached."

Hand over the CCTV footage as well. "Okay," Dimitri replied as he picked up the suitcase containing the state's license plate and carried it out of the room. Danial sighed as he put the pistol in his hand on the table. Just starting out, one by one, the enemies had already appeared. In addition to physical strength, ingenuity is also needed to be able to organize strategies and read the opponent's strategy. *** Danial had just arrived at his mansion. He walked straight to baby Max's room. When he got there, Danial saw a sight that soothed his heart and soul.

He said, passing a blue file and dismissing us in no second. "I'm not going to do this." I told Justin once we returned from the chief's cabin. "And do tell me how the fuck are we supposed to do that?" He asked. "I'm going to take a sick leave for as long as possible." I muttered. "Read the damn file, Hazel. We are nothing but pawns when it comes to someone wealthy enough to buy the fucking country." He chuckled. And I get exactly what he was saying.

Lilliana says. “My father’s ideals are outdated. He is a dictator with sole control over everything. Don’t you also want a say? Don’t you also want power? Why should one man have everything? You can all become rich. You can all share in the power. Just give us your support a little while longer” she says and the men cheer. Amber sits seductively on the table, exposing her cleavage to the room. I cannot believe these men are buying the nonsense she is spewing. If there is one thing I have seen over the years, it is that there can only be one Boss. The man sitting below me at the head of the table, still has his arms on the rests. He is looking out over the room. The men are all deep in conver

Everywhere Yang Tian-Xu goes there would be countless women who would throw themselves at him. Yet, Yang Tian-Xu had dated no one, the guy is indeed a workaholic, and so it was impossible not to think Yang Tian-Xu wasn't interested in women! However, now that Yang Tian-Xu has finally told him he has a girl he likes, and he won’t even tell him the reason.

MEANWHILE LAWRENCE'S HOSPITAL His dark pair of cold eyes were wet and red as his both hands were holding the wrinkled hand of his half dead birth giver tightly, expecting her to open her beautiful pearly eyes and look at him again. But there she was lying half dead... unconsciously. Jordan Lawrence was the man of strict and powerful rule, he was known to achieve anything he chooses to achieve with his power. But right here he was helpless. He was freaking helpless for only one thing, he cannot help his mother but to watch her lying on the bed with the support of all those machines attached to her body...

She has no idea how central she is to all of this. Neither does he. Well he should, I mean he has been seeing signs. And currently, he still thinks he holds power. That's the thing about power. The person who holds it always assumes they can see everything coming. He built his empire on that assumption. I built mine on proving him wrong and bringing him down. I closed the folder with a dull snap. I stood up, walked towards the window again, my favorite thing to do.. Miami glittered below me. Indifferent and beautiful and completely unaware that I'm about to hold the most power. Now the next concern is how to get Isabella. She sees love stuck on him. Or maybe she is getting an advantage bigge

Charles adjusted himself well before settling down to business. The image of Hailey kept popping into his head and he stopped working. He placed his hand on his forehead and inhaled deeply. "Who exactly are you?" He muttered. No matter how much he thinks about it, the fact that she's proven hard to get makes him crave her the more. And once he wants something, he must surely get it. **** HOURS LATER*** The door suddenly flings open loudly, Charles frowned but when he saw Mr Monterio with Celine behind him, he needed no soothsayer to tell him what they were here for.

“People tend to remember power.” She rolled her eyes. “Of course, you’d say that.” He leaned back in his chair, studying her. “And what do people remember about you, Hema?” She hesitated. “That I work hard.” Zayden nodded slowly. “Hard work is respectable. But power… Power changes the game.” She stared at him for a long second before shaking her head. “You’re obsessed with power.” His gaze turned more intense. “I just know how the world works.”

"I am the only power you need to concern yourself with." I undressed her with clinical efficiency, every button and clasp handled by my skilled hands, my eyes never leaving hers. I was the billionaire the city feared, the titan who owned the skyline, but here, she was mine to command, and she was mine to claim. We spent the next several hours in a blur of motion and heat, the stress of the failed merger transforming into a catalyst for our desire. Every movement was a reaffirmation of the power we shared, a reminder that while the board might tremble at my name, she was the only thing that made me bow.