When Two Moguls Meet, Who Rules? Novelas e Histórias

"A family. Teen wolves. Locked in a storeroom and held as leverage." "Wolves who belong to my territory by right of dominance." Mordecai stopped twenty feet away, cutting me off with the rudeness of a man who believed he was supreme. His eyes moved over me with the calculating attention of someone measuring a problem. "You've been a persistent difficulty, Alpha Daren. I respect that, actually. But you've made a mistake tonight. You came here personally, which means I don't have to hunt you down." He spread his hands. It was almost magnanimous. "In the spirit of fairness, and what do you progressives call it, democracy, I challenge you. Formal combat. Alpha to Alpha. Winner answers the questi

Obviously, if there was no accident, after entering the flesh and blood devil star, the six generals would meet Mo Buyu as soon as possible and help him take the first place on the Immortal List. Mo Buyu wanted to win the championship in the Immortals' Assembly with an absolutely convincing advantage. At the end of the second round, his goal was not to be in the top ten or top three, but to win first place! And he would be far ahead of the second place! In the first round, he defeated his opponent and won first place in the second round. In the next few rounds, he had to win no matter how hard he fought. In this way, the final victory was enough to convince everyone!

Dante returned the action respectfully. “If any of the contenders breaks the rules, or uses any weapon of any kind, he will instantly lose. If anyone assists the contenders in any way through a previous arrangement, the one assisted will also lose by default. This fight will last as long they can keep fighting, or until a winner is announced.” At this point, Abner smirked at V, who only responded with a cold stare. The arrogant abuser looked at M and saw his rival looking at Alexia. He instantly lost his grin as he saw the she-wolf smile back at the Silvercrest Gamma.

“So, will you duel me? Or will you run away like a coward? Like every other time before?” I could feel Aaron’s anger as I shook my head hoping he would be rational about this. “Yeah, I’ll duel you! And I’ll kick your ass for everything you have done!” No! Please don’t do this! Please listen to me! “Perfect. The rules are no specialty magic to be used. Everything else is fair.” Monica said as Aaron nodded. She turned to the other Mages. “Watch what happens when you go up against a real Mage.” I could feel Aaron get even more pissed off at her snarky comment. “You can go first.”

He looked at the young man before him and sneered, “So it’s you, Mr. MacGregor! If Pegasus International can’t take down Rockefeller Group, do you think your family’s Dream City can take it down?” Both of them were rivals who used to have grudges against each other. The young man called Mr. MacGregor laughed and said, “Our Dream City is determined to have Rockefeller Group! To be frank with you, today’s auction is just an interlude. In the end, the one who acquires Rockefeller Group will surely be our Dream City.” Felix frowned. “Do you people have this much money?”

“What happens in this duel?” “It's a ritual fight,” Elder Moira replied, stepping down from her seat to get closer. She looked uneasy about the whole situation. “Both leaders shift into wolf form and fight until one submits or dies. The winner gains all rights related to the contested bloodline, including mate bonds, pack membership, and future offspring.” “That’s absurd,” I protested. “You’re saying my entire future is going to be decided by who wins a supernatural fight?”

“Finally decided to accept your place, boy?” Kael didn’t show any emotion. “That depends.” Luthor looked amused. “On what?” Kael waited a second before answering. “On if you’re going to back the winner.” This was risky. One wrong step, and everything could fall apart. Luthor chuckled. “Really?” Kael stood his ground. “Magnus rules by fear, but fear makes people angry. The pack is tired, Luthor. They might not say it, but they are.” Luthor tilted his head, studying him.

All attention turned to the raised platform at the edge of the arena. Head Councilor Margot stood there, her posture firm, her voice carrying authority. “Tonight we gather to witness a duel that will determine the fate of this territory,” she began. The words settled heavily and no one moved or spoke. “By agreement, this duel shall be fought between Alpha Eugene, Alpha King Desmond, and Alpha Leonard” he continued, A ripple moved through the crowd. “Three Alphas and one outcome” she said. Her gaze swept across them. “This shall be a fair fight with no interference and no outside aid. The victor shall claim rightful control.”

“It is about the fact that the two of you have been at each other’s throats since you were children, and I have finished mediating. So I am putting an end to it the only way either of you will understand.” He looked between us. “I’d keep this brief. The Regional Championship is in six weeks. White Scorpions versus Black Eagles. Whichever one of you leads his team to victory inherits the company. Full control. The empire. Everything.” The room went still. I stared at him. Then the laugh escaped before I could stop it. “Wait wait…you’ve gotta be kidding me right?”

Due to his honesty, I never had trust issues. "Oh, dear. This is the real world. Status and finances matter. They are the basis of variation in the real world. Let me give some advice, woman to woman, you should run away and leave my darling boy alone. You will never be good enough for him, you will never deserve him and you will not continue to be in his life. I have stomached you disgusting pig for way too long."