command authority novel

She schemed to have Brandan marry her, and the price was being overpowered! Iris Harris was overwhelmed and, for the sake of her own life, presented a divorce agreement. Who would have thought she'd be pinned against the wall in the blink of an eye? "What are you trying to do..." she asked in panic. "Do you admit it?" "Yes..." "Do you still dare to divorce?" Iris Harris, tears welling up: "I don't dare!"

Wu Su Yi, a lawyer by name and occupation. A strict woman who had made herself to become the woman she became today— respected by her subordinates and upright justice to its place. She preferred her life to become normal until… a certain boy had hugged her legs. Confused, she saved the boy only to be rewarded by a marriage. MARRIAGE?! While Wu Su Yi was perfect in all ways to others’ eyes, in fact there was a hidden layer beneath her than no one knew. When Han XI Guang came to her life, he was akin to a storm. A man with a good occupation— or was he also hiding his true, dangerous self? A match of a Queen and her loyal King who hid his true self from everyone but her. Extract— “I don’t need a husband,” Wu Su Yi repeated once again, her black eyes looked back at Han XiGuang’s darker eyes without showing a single fear, making him smile. She was the only person who could do this to him. “I can treat you like my Queen. All you wish would be my command and my wish is only for you to take care of my son.” She raised her eyebrows, unconvinced, “Whatever I would request to you, you will make it happen?” Han XiGuang took her hand and placed a kiss on her knuckles gently, “All your wish is my command. Who you ask me to defeat, what kind of victory I should have, and who I should kill. I would do it all for you, my lovely Queen and all I need is you to be beside me”

Before creation, there was Nothing. From that void, rose 36 Authorities — divine entities that shaped time, space, light, death, and fire. They maintained the balance of existence through a powerful artifact: the Vessel of Equilibrium. But one among them — the strongest — stopped obeying the balance. He sits on the throne of the universe, bored of order and tired of responsibility. The Omnipotent One, whose power surpasses even the laws that bind the cosmos, has begun to question the system they swore to protect. When he carelessly triggers the Vessel, the balance begins to shatter. Time fractures. Souls vanish. Stars dim. And a voice from the void laughs — a voice no one has heard since the beginning. "You don’t know who you are… but soon, you will." Now, hunted by his own kind and haunted by a mysterious force from the original Nothingness, the hero must face the truth: What if he wasn't meant to be a god… but something far more dangerous? --- "The 36 Thrones" is a dark cosmic fantasy that explores godhood, rebellion, and the terrifying price of imbalance.

"You belong to me. I own you. No matter how far you run... I will find you. And the next time you try to escape, I will make sure you're in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. Do you understand?" Rosa's body shook as his words sank in, each one a cold sharp blade, she nodded unable to form words. Sold to Italy's most feared mafia don to repay her father's debt, Rosa became Silvio's possession the moment she entered his world. But Rosa would rather die than remain his prisoner. Eight months pregnant with his child, she risks everything to escape, only to be betrayed, shot, and presumed dead. Years later, Rosa lives as Jia, hiding behind a new identity and raising twin children far from the mafia world. Until Silvio sees her again. The man she once feared never stopped searching. Now he wants answers. And when he discovers the children are his, running will no longer be an option.

Terra is doomed. The deities, in their pettiness, have cursed the fabric of existence. Death has become a mere gateway to unending cataclysm. The dead rose through their resting place, their minds sharp as a dagger, their souls, once brimming with sacred life, now empty and unyielding. Nations have crumbled, cities have been destroyed, life has been snuffed out, now misery remains. The strong have become prey, and the weak—merely the first to fall. Yet, in small enclaves, prophecy foretold that a ruler of unknown dominion shall come. The hour is now upon them. A sovereign of life and destruction rose, with an unbreakable will. The people whisper his name in fear and reverence. The undead jerk at his approach. Where he walks, the earth trembles. Where he commands, the tides of fate shift. He is the Emperor of Man, the Man of Providence Hidden secrets shall be unveiled, and the old powers will not sit idly by. The revolution has come forth. Will he be its end… or its ultimate evolution? | Author's Discord Server: https://discord.gg/QykfUHd6Ta |

He toiled for his family, but a car accident left him paralyzed from head to toe. His wife's family decided to give up on his treatment, take his compensation money, seize his house, and cast him out paralyzed and helpless. In utter despair, Qin Tian awakened to the Medical Saint heritage passed down from his ancestors. From then on, one needle could manipulate life and death, one needle could dictate fate.

He touched her in ways she didn't understand but craved. Every movement, every kiss, every whisper made her shiver. His hands slid down her gown and tore off her panties. Spreading her legs as his face went straight to her pussy like he was starving. And goodness, that was just the beginning. His tongue hit her like a rocket She screamed like a slut… She never knew she could scream like that. She had never been with anyone like him. She didn't know what she was doing… but somehow, that didn't matter. He took control, and she allowed him to. His tongue didn't just lick, it devoured her pussy, slowly and deep. Like he was memorizing every part of her body. "Fuck.." She cried her nails dug deep into the leather seat of the car, her legs shaking as he spread them wider shoving his two fingers into her without hesitation. After a brutal breakup that left her questioning her worth, Isabella Hart swore she'd never let another man make her feel small again. Her ex's final words still echoed in her head... that she couldn't satisfy him, that she didn't even know what real pleasure was. So when a night out to forget turns into something wild, reckless, and unforgettable, Izzy doesn't think... she just feels. One stranger. One night. One taste of what it means to lose control. He was dominant, commanding, intoxicating… and she never even got his name. But when Monday morning arrives, Izzy walks into her new job and comes face-to-face with the stranger from that night. Her boss. Dominic Steele doesn't do relationships. He doesn't do feelings. But one taste of Isabella Hart wasn't enough. Now he's torn between keeping things professional and claiming what he believes is his. What happens when one night isn't just one night anymore?

Nox Caelis died a failure, clutching the body of the boy who had bled out just to buy him a few more seconds of life. Then he woke up. The world is still quiet, but Nox knows the clock is ticking. He remembers how the sky peels back like a wound. He remembers the Gates dropping from the clouds and the "Authorities" that stepped through them—beings straight out of nightmare and myth. Archangels, war gods, and ancient primordials who treated humanity like an ant hill. But something is different this time. When the System scans Nox to slot him into a neat little category, it glitches. Authority: Unregistered. The gods are coming back to finish what they started, but they’re walking into a trap. Nox isn't just preparing for the apocalypse anymore; he's becoming the one thing the System can't control. This time, he isn't the one who needs protecting.

***[WSA 2024 Entry]*** “In a realm where deceit is woven into the very fabric of existence, the enigmatic dance of perception unfolds. A mimic seeks joy, while another spins webs of deception, manipulating with coy precision. Malevolence lurks in the shadows, and blood stains the path of the fifth. The sixth remains stoic, while the seventh is naught but a mere pawn. Above, below, and hidden amidst, he who controls perception watches, ever vigilant.” *** What does the Fool say? Welcome to the world of [Lord of Mirrors], where reality blurs and truth is but a fleeting illusion. In this game of power and deception, one must tread carefully, for the line between roleplayer and pawn is thin. Is the Lord truly the master, or are we merely pieces in his intricate game? It's all about perception. With eyes that see all and knowledge that spans realms, the is absolute. Obey his commands or face the consequences, for in this realm, he reigns supreme. *** A simple and naive archeologist with a heartache is tasked to roleplay the merciless Lord. Failure means only one thing – death. Can he do it? Maybe or Maybe not. No one knows. However, one must remember… “The Other side is tainted.” ... Warning: This content contains explicit language, graphic violence, and scenes of gore. Reader discretion is advised. *** Additional tags: Brutality, Dark, Villain, Smut, and Gore. ... Title Inspiration: ~Droit du seigneur (The Right of the Lord)~ Character inspiration: Mordret Valor (Shadow Slave) ... Update Chapter length: 2000+/- words. ... Volume 1: The Deception of Mimic ... Welcome to the Other Side (Discord link): https://discord.gg/G5JbQsjt7V

He is a cold and ruthless CEO, treating business like a game of chess, yet effortlessly capturing hearts. She is a determined heiress, fighting with all her might to save her family’s company. When first loves are forced under the same roof, sparks fly and conflicts ignite, while forbidden feelings quietly take root. Can she resist his dangerous charm—and will her heart ultimately belong to him alone?