All Chapters of The Almighty Dominance: Chapter 401
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Chapter 400
Alfred Kingston sat frozen in his office chair, staring at the blank screen in disbelief.His access to the Kingswell website had been denied—locked out completely.No matter how many times he refreshed, the result was the same. Every trace of his authority had vanished.He had been expelled from the Kingswell organization, his authority stripped away as if the King himself had personally cast him aside.Cold dread spread through his chest. He grabbed his phone and dialed his superior, his voice trembling when the line clicked.“Sir… can you tell me what’s happened to my Kingswell account? Is this some kind of backend error?”“Alfred Kingston.” The voice on the other end was heavy, deliberate, crushing.“You should count yourself lucky. You’ve served His Majesty faithfully, and you’ve done well as governor. But what you’ve been doing with Kingswell’s authority lately is unacceptable.”Alfred swallowed hard. “What do you mean, Sir? I don’t understand.”“Kingswell was built to be the Ki
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“Kelly,” Alex sighed, his voice low, almost weary.“Don’t be so stubborn, alright? I never once thought about having a threesome.”“Really?” Kelly’s eyes lit up, hope flickering.“Yeah,” Alex said with a faint smirk.“If I were to go down that road, a threesome wouldn’t even scratch the surface. Ten women? Minimal. A hundred? Now that would be a legend.”“Imagine it—me lying in the middle of my bed with a hundred naked women surrounding me. That’s how you carve your name into history.”Kelly’s expression hardened, her eyes burning with fury.“Don’t you see? That’s worth fighting for. A man who can pull that off has already lived a life worth living—that’s the ultimate dream of every man.”“You’re going to die, Alex,” she snapped.“Yeah, I know.” He grinned darkly. “Sleeping with a hundred women would kill me. But a man has to chase his dream.”Kelly’s hand shot to the bedside table.She grabbed a piece of fruit and hurled it at him with murderous intent. The whole basket tumbled, cras
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One hour later, Alex and Josephine stepped onto the rooftop lounge.The city stretched out around them, glittering like spilled diamonds.The place was sleek, stylish—soft music in the air, groups of friends sipping drinks, laughing, pretending to live in a dream.“Josephine! Over here!”A man shot to his feet the moment they entered, waving with far too much eagerness.His eyes clung to Josephine like a starving dog to a bone, the kind of hunger so raw it made everyone in the lounge turn and notice.Alex traced the sound through the crowd, his gaze sharp, weighing each face.Then one figure cut through the noise of strangers, impossible to ignore—she glowed like a peacock flaunting its feathers in full display.She was stunning.Youthful, delicate, her oval face shaped like fine porcelain, her features so refined they seemed sculpted by careful hands.She wore innocence like a crown, polished and flawless, a purity so perfect it almost blinded.One glance from her could hook a man’s
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The lounge fell silent, then erupted in disbelief.“Holy hell! A hundred grand just to make someone bark? That guy must be drowning in money!”Another man shook his head with a bitter laugh.“I can’t even wrap my head around rich folks. A hundred grand is my whole year’s salary. If someone offered me that, I’d bark like a dog for an hour and take the rest of the year off.”Voices rose from the crowd—some in shock, others in envy, amusement, or raw jealousy.“Start barking!”“Bark! Bark!”And in the bark of a dog, they saw their freedom for sale.One of the smug businessmen leaned forward, his tone sharp and mocking.“What’s wrong, kid? Cat got your tongue? Don’t tell me you’ve never even seen a hundred thousand in cash. Get down on all fours. Bark for it, and it’s yours.”Martin’s expression darkened instantly. “You dare mock me? You think you can flaunt your wealth in my face?”He snapped his fingers. His driver, waiting quietly in the corner, stepped forward carrying a sleek black s
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The Vancouver City Park was usually open to anyone, but tonight it was different—tonight, it was transformed.The gates stood wide, glowing with strings of lights that made the park look like a wonderland.Normally, the park at night was quiet, a place for a few joggers, some drunk wanderers, or couples seeking hidden corners.But not tonight.The park didn’t just open—it awakened, as if wonder itself had been waiting for her arrival.Twenty food trucks lined the paths, toy vendors set up shop, and at the entrance, a massive neon sign blazed in bright letters:‘Happy Birthday Giselle Laurent.’What met her eyes wasn’t just a birthday—it was a miracle draped in light.“Did you… did you guys do this?” Giselle whispered, stunned. They had left the lounge only thirty minutes ago. Something like this couldn’t have been prepared in such a short time.Josephine stole a quick glance at Alex, searching for an answer.Before either of them spoke, a woman in a Vancouver Park uniform appeared, her
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“You woman,” one of the thugs sneered as he stepped forward, his eyes crawling over her.“Pretty face, but I didn’t know you had claws. Makes me wonder how wild you’d be in bed—”He didn’t get to finish. Josephine’s kick slammed into his groin, folding him in half with a strangled cry.“Don’t you dare say filth like that in front of children,” she snapped.“You bitch!” another thug barked, lunging to grab her arm.But Josephine wasn’t the same girl she used to be.She had spent countless nights forging her body in silence, mastering the flow of inner energy Alex had passed down to her.The world seemed to slow down in her eyes. She saw every twitch, every step before it came.Her palm cracked across the man’s face with a thunderclap.He crumpled to the ground, unconscious before he even hit the pavement.“Get her!” their leader roared.Josephine didn’t hesitate.She had always loved fighting back against bullies, but this—this was different.Power surged inside her like an endless sto
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Ten minutes slid past.The street stayed empty except for the twenty men huddled by the curb, eyes fixed on the dark mouth of the road as if a friend might step out of the shadows.Alex walked up to them with the calm of someone already decided.“Ten minutes,” he said. “No friends showed. Like I promised — every pinky gets broken. So bear the pain.”“Don’t you dare!” Max bellowed, panic cutting through his bravado.“We’ve called the Chicago Outfit — a thousand of our men are on their way. You’d better run while you can, or we’ll turn you into mince.”“Really?” Alex stepped closer until Max could feel his breath. “I don’t see your thousand.”Color drained from Max’s face. He tried to force menace into his voice. “You’ll regret this. You’ll regret everything.”Alex didn’t warn. He grabbed Max’s other pinky and snapped it like a twig.Max howled. The sound ripped into the night and seemed to pull the darkness apart.Engines answered the cry: trucks, pickups, motorcycles roaring down the
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Alex stood over the shattered thugs, his eyes cold as stone.Hundreds of men knelt on the street, some trembling, others slumped lifeless against the asphalt.The air stank of blood, sweat, and fear.They had tasted hell. And heaven—heaven never gave entry to thugs, extortionists, or parasites.No visas for their kind.“Carlos,” Alex said, his voice sharp as steel. “Wipe the Chicago Outfit out of Vancouver. After tonight, their name dies with them.”“Yes, sir,” Carlos answered without hesitation.“Make sure no one ever rises again to bully the weak. Let this be the last time—ever. The weak have bled enough, their tears have soaked this earth long enough.”“Every cry, every wound, every shattered life is a stain on us all. We should tremble with shame before the Almighty, who placed strength and authority in our hands to protect His people—yet we failed them, leaving them to suffer in silence for far too long.”“No more. Not tonight. It ends here.”“Never again, sir,” Carlos answered,
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The police were already flooding the street, circling the Kingsley and the hundreds of thugs on their knees.And still the sirens wailed, growing louder, closer—it felt like the entire Vancouver force was descending on that street.The night of reckoning had drawn every badge in the city.Max Capone shouted in panic, his voice cracking with desperation.“Please—help us! These people are insane, killing and hurting innocent men like us! Please, good officers, save us!”From the sidelines, the citizens watching spat their fury.“Again? Those fucking cops coming to save their asses?” one growled.“I filed reports—nothing ever happened. The cops just sat with the thugs, counting our money together.”Another citizen shook his head bitterly.“We pay taxes to feed the police… then we pay extortion to feed the thugs. In the end, we’re nothing but livestock for them both.”Alex smiled wide, his voice thundering across the night, cutting through the cries of the crowd.“So, the police finally c
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The next morning, the Kingston family mansion was anything but quiet.Alfred Kingston had called an emergency family meeting, summoning everyone back to the old estate.And one by one, every Kingston arrived—none dared to be absent.As the eldest, Alfred had always been the pillar, but today his eyes carried something different—steel and fire.His brothers David and Samuel, and his younger sister Sarah, all married with families of their own, filled the long table, their children sitting quietly nearby.David leaned back, irritation plain on his face. “Alfred, I was in the middle of business when your emergency message came through. What’s going on?”Sarah scoffed, flashing her diamond bracelets.“Big brother, the money you send isn’t enough for me to live the way I deserve. When you summon us like this, we drop everything. So when this circus is over, you’d better transfer more into my account.”Samuel’s eyes narrowed, his voice edged with challenge. “What’s this about, Alfred? Don’t