Who Has Power Novels & Stories

Dominion. Power. Jesse.

I know it. And power truly belongs to those who seize it for themselves. "Show me."

"But now those injured parties will be middle level for any new magic user who pops up." Kiema's eyes widened. She turned back to me. "Wait. Are we going to be ruling over all the worlds?" I dipped my chin. "Yes. But that also means you can set up your dominion anywhere you would like. To the best of my knowledge, Hellion and Heppni are the last two remaining full Primes. I hold the remainder of Sebastian's power. Although it seems that Atlas carries at least some of his bloodline. All remaining power in the universes is held by Prime-directs. And not all of them are happy with the current system."

He replied. I sat up fully, pulling the sheets around me as I turned to face him. "Money is fleeting. It can be given, it can be taken away. No amount of money you give me will ever make me truly untouchable. But power? The right kind of power? That’s what makes a person unstoppable. It’s what makes people bow when you walk into a room, what keeps your name untarnished, what ensures that no one, no man, no law, no circumstance can dictate your life."

That last name bleeds power, authority, class, and influence. This town is mostly taken over by the elites and Brynn Addams sits at the top of that pyramid. She isn’t royal, and her family isn’t into politics either. They don’t have to be. The power that makes even the royalty and the president of a country shiver? That’s the kind of power the Addams have. They have so much influence over the town than the mayor does, and maybe even more than a governor would over a state.

She acted innocent at first; however, the Council has the power to use their command to get people to speak. In this case, the Council has more power than any Alpha or Luna. It was always intended that way so that there would be a mechanism in place to get to the truth of a matter. In this case, they ended up using it when my mother was blatantly lying to protect my father and herself.

And hear me now, if my father finds out about this conversation, you're screwed! "I think that i can say whatever i want to...", Lydia muttered. "I thought that i was clear on this point , that i AM the BOSS here! I have the POWER here ,so don't you dare think that i'll tolerate any misbehaviour from you!" "As far as i know Mister my husband Larry, you do not have power by using control. You have power by being able to influence situations. When you are able to master the ability to influence a situation, you in the end , actually have the power. Control doesn't work. That's why dictatorships and so many others who try and control the masses always fall eventually! So , Mister my husband , s

Power? A very underrated, yet overrated shit at the same time. After more than twenty-eight years of her life, Lyra is yet to decipher the force behind this single word. In this world- or at least the Part pf the world she knew- he who has power possesses a very great thing. He with the most power has the highest standing authority. But Layla had also learnt that asides this great wealth, fear and authority that comes from it, power also comes with a load of danger.

He'd fought enough years in the sandbox to know what kind of governments operated when people like this were in charge. "No kidding. And that's not all. One of the three top people in the government is their new chosen figurehead. Someone who already has incredible power. Heor she, I guessis helping them with this." Max stared at him. "The president?" Si shrugged. "That's one possibility. But it's definitely at that level. We need you to find out who that person is and, so far, we're stymied." "You know," Max said slowly, "this sounds like they want to take over the world where others using the same methods have failed."

“You think they’re behind Marcus?” Adrian didn’t hesitate. “I know they are.” The room grew quiet again. One of the older board members leaned forward. “Adrian… Blackridge is extremely powerful.” Adrian nodded. “Yes.” Another director spoke nervously. “They control several major banks.” “And half the investment market.” Adrian’s voice remained steady. “That ends tonight.” The room exploded with shocked reactions. “You’re serious?” “Adrian, that’s impossible.” “We can’t fight them.” Adrian placed a file on the table.