Under Her Rule Gl Novels & Stories

Chapter 37 Alessia Claw ~ “Who is the ‘we’? From what I could make out on, your father passed on about six centuries right after he had me locked up and at present, Frederick who has been ruling the kingdom ever since is now in the underworld so who do you refer to be the ‘we’?” “Not just me, this entire world.” I said raising my eyes to meet hers. “I and my daughter!”

Chapter 37 Alessia Claw ~ “Who is the ‘we’? From what I could make out on, your father passed on about six centuries right after he had me locked up and at present, Frederick who has been ruling the kingdom ever since is now in the underworld so who do you refer to be the ‘we’?” “Not just me, this entire world.” I said raising my eyes to meet hers. “I and my daughter!”

she says. For the few months that she had been staying under the empire's rule, these things weren’t that hard to miss. Seeing as their land was also now under turmoil and tyranny as more and more of her people every day were raising arms against the empire’s rule. And each day she had to ask and plead to the prince just so those said people could escape death. Though most were still tortured into submission to the point that they were almost unable to move. Contemplating on all of this, she was sure that all were truly not going to be enough, as if she was unable to do something drastic everything was going to continue., leaving her with only one option.

Standing by the window, I take in the city below me, my city. People think men rule, that men are the only ones to strike fear through people. They always underestimate me. I laugh to myself at the thought. I was brought up to rule, to take over. While my father wanted a son, everything was left to me, and I have done nothing but prove to him that a woman can rule and ensure everything goes well.

Hidi scoffs—a low, guttural sound, half-laugh, half-snarl—as if tasting my words and finding them utterly foreign. “Books?” she repeats, like the word itself is filth on her tongue. “You really think a ruler leads with paper and ink? With…philosophy?” She tilts her head, those gold-twined braids swinging heavy against her shoulder. Her mouth curls—wide, bemused, patronizing. “No, Ana. A ruler leads with blood. With will. With the gods’ damn right to rule.” I see it now—truly see it for perhaps the first time.

I winch and glance to the door. A girl an inch or two shorter than me with fake blond hair stood there with a smile on her face. She have black eyes, pointed nose that clearly had a job done, full lips coated thickly with red lipstick, big boobs that is also clearly surgery made with her round butt. To top it all she wears a tightly fitted short dress with a deep neckline showing off her fake boobs. And when I say short, it really is fuckin' short. It reacher only two inch under her fake butt. Well this girl looks like a real life plastic doll that dresses like a slut. No offence it's just my opinion.

April was no longer white, Lucian Sadharthe had declared her like that, and she had to obey. “Now you’re under my rules, April, you’re under the Son of Hades’s rules. And that is why I offer you a way out, revenge against those who clouded your beautiful eyes but above all, I offer you to be the lady of this place in exchange for your help. What do I want? I need more than a translator. I need a lady that doesn’t need to be saved by her charming prince, I need someone who can carry her promises in one hand and point with a gun with the other, what do you say, April? What do you say now, are you willing or not?”

She can't hold such power as a Lycan; she must just be a lucky one. “Listen!” I said, and she looked up immediately. “I make the rules here, and you are under my wing. I will crush you and trample over you because right now you are on my land. You are in my place, and I have every right to do to you what I deem fit!

“Marry me Giselle.” He breathes into my neck. “I can't, you belong to another Romero.” I whisper. Giselle Gilmore, a girl whose past has been turned upside down in a life of crime and violence gets involved with Romero De La Rosa, the most feared and powerful Mafia Lord and becomes too attached to his daughter Lauryn De La Rosa. When she gets a chance to reunite with the family, a long time family alliance made with another Mafia family engaging Romero De La Rosa to another woman in marriage appears and any bridge of the arrangement will lead to the biggest war ever witnessed in the underworld. Will Romero De La Rosa bend backwards to the underworld rule or will he fight for his love.

Still, I felt very happy right now, and I no longer cared about anything else, not even Rocco or Emilia. I heard how miserable life was for them. Rocco ended up dying alone in a rented place, still clutching a photo of me. As for Emilia, she was found dead on a street filled with other homeless people, having overdosed on drugs. The two of them were just obstacles in this game of life. If they wanted to play with me, they should've considered whether or not they could keep up with me in the first place. After all, I was the real queen in this game and in life.