Властный Novels & Stories

Someone who would no longer be controlled by fear or obligation. Someone who would fight back.

Dante Moretti. Victor’s most ruthless rival. She had heard the name whispered in fearful voices around the estate, but now, seeing him up close, she understood why. He was nothing like Victor. Where Victor’s dominance was controlled and suffocating, Dante exuded something more sinister…. chaotic and cruel. He was tall and lean, his dark suit perfectly fitted, but his presence alone made the room feel smaller. His jet-black hair was slicked back, exposing a sharp jawline and piercing green eyes that held a sick kind of amusement.

[VECTOR] “Enough is enough!” Roberto Sandri, the septuagenarian leader of the Sandri empire, slams his cane against the pristine marble floor, demanding the rapt attention of those gathered around the expansive circular table. His eyebrows furrow in frustration and his voice booms through the room, commanding respect and authority. It’s clear that he’s reached the end of his patience, and his sharp words leave no room for argument or negotiation.

I spoke hesitantly. "The first territory is mine, majesty," he said, smiling in the corner. "The closer in the hierarchy, the closer to the territory of your majesty.” "How far is the sin of wrath? "I asked, slightly suspicious of what the sin of fury represented to me. Vraxlon gestured with his shoulders. "It's the penultimate territory, just before laziness.” "I didn't imagine that laziness was a villain," I murmured. “Jensen is just a very lazy old man and too busy with his vegan life to pay attention to any other kingdom. But he's still a better ally than everyone else.”

Cain, he means well," she said. "No, he has control issues and wants to relive the glory days by telling me how to run the world," he said. "He's just proud of you." "He's jealous of me." Evelyn's eyebrows furrowed. "After his whole plot against Asia went south, he never regained control. When I stepped in, I did what he couldn't and I took over Asia and Africa," he argued. Evelyn sighed. "Taking Africa was a bad move," she said.

Burk says harshly, and Saz lets his eyebrows lift. Commander Fornis gets in my face and I draw back my lips. My fangs tingle and my blood lust goes throw the roof. Burk just confirmed it. She was protecting him the only way she thought possible and they are still insulting her solely because she is human. Well Zuri is human too and I am proud. She is perfect. "It appears Gold status Commander Burk is interested in the female," Garlof says arrogantly and Burk snarls. "Proud to be," he responds, and Garlof steps toward Burk.

The forest was suddenly frighteningly silent, and it was possible to see the danger lurking in that atmosphere. The Black Wolf was satisfied with the forest's silence and walked past the Red Wolf. “Do you want to fight Ezra alone?” The red-haired wolf timidly asked her leader, she knew that when she asked the word, she would receive the leader's punishment, but her loyalty allowed her to do it. “Are you doubting my ability to fight?” The voice was filled with sternness, a sentence that made the listener shudder involuntarily. It does not allow anyone to infringe on the authority and to fight power of the voice master.

" Wouldn't that mean that V1 and V2 aren't stable?" " I guess so... but maybe because of all the drama that's going on or that they are hiding it from her? Maybe that's why V0 doesn't do anything about it?" " Hmmm... So if V1 is sloth, V2 is lust, V4 is wrath, V5 is pride, V6 is gluttony and you are greed." " Which makes either V3 or Kaen envy. " " I can't see Kaen as the envy type. .. If you ask me, the way he acted when V1 piss him off was definitely a low level of wrath and he does come off as prideful once in a while." I pointed it out.

The raw, territorial dominance radiating from his posture felt like an unbreakable physical fortress against the global threat shifting the rules of the board. ​"It doesn't matter who is pulling the string from the dark, Vance," Julian growled, his deep, gravelly voice dropping into a dark, guttural register that vibrated violently through his chest directly into her shoulder. He raised his heavy tactical blade, its dark tungsten alloy catching the harsh emerald glow of the amniotic fluid. His gray eyes burned with a fierce, manic possessive streak that brooked no argument. "Box, ghost, or continental master—if it tries to move our machine or touch our territory, I’ll chop this entire deck i

His reaction to the man she was talking to showed how dominant he was and why he was called a ruthless businessman. Ever since she knew him, she had never thought he could do something as possessive as that. He was literally marking his territory. "Oh my goodness! That is an alpha move," she murmured to herself. The seven of him pushing her to the counter and slamming his lips against her keeps on replaying in her head, and it makes her hot, with her cheeks blushing and her stomach churning loudly.