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Chapter 10: Who Rules The Nation?
At the government house in Sunville, the hall was filled with prominent figures.Prime Minister Diana had just walked in and had barely settled when the doors swung open.All eyes traveled to the entrance, and the temperature of the hall dropped instantly.Demian walked in with measured steps. His long fur coat trailed behind him like a shadow. The Senate leader followed two paces back, head bowed, while armed security flanked with rigid obedience. Every minister, governor, and political heavyweight present rose from their seats as if pulled by the same invisible string. One by one, they bowed.“My Lord,” voices murmured in fear and reverence.All—except one.At the far end of the table, Prime Minister Diana sat comfortably, legs crossed, chin lifted. She did not flinch. She did not bow. She simply watched him approach with cool, assessing eyes. Demian’s gaze didn't waver.She was in her mid-forties, yet time had treated her like an indulgent lover. Her light-brown skin glowed with
Chapter 9: Blood On The Engagement Party
The following day, the hall was full, but everybody was anticipating the arrival of the Immortal. Wealthy businessmen, all waiting to swear their loyalty to the immortal and get on his good side. At exactly 5pm, Demian arrived. The hall went silent.He walked in, wrapped in the full regalia of the Alter Realm—an impossibly long coat made from thick, dark animal fur that brushed the marble floor with every step. The coat seemed to swallow the light around him, making his presence feel heavier than the chandeliers above. Conversations died mid-sentence. Glasses froze halfway to lips.Without asking permission, Demian climbed the steps and sat on the Overlord’s special seat.A collective gasp rippled through the crowd.Moments later, Hades emerged from the inner chamber with Marianne hanging on his arm, radiant in gold, her smile prepared for applause. The smile shattered the instant her eyes landed on the throne.Her face drained. “What is he doing there?”Hades followed her gaze—and
Chapter 8: Divorce Verdict, Broken Promises
The elevator doors opened, revealing the polished marble floor of Marianne’s new penthouse. The place reeked of money and fresh beginnings. Glass walls, white furniture, gold accents that screamed victory. Demian stepped out calmly in white suit. His hands tucked in his pockets, and his presence cut through the room like a blade.Inside the living room, Marianne was laughing with her mother. A glass of wine raised mid-air. “To new beginnings!’ Martha cheered, and Marianne laughed so hard. Immediately, the door opened unannounced and Demian walked into them. The laughter died prematurely, and the wine glass slipped from Marianne’s fingers.CRASH!!!Marianne flared up from her seat, and Martha screamed. “Impossible…” Martha whispered, face draining of color.Demian stood there, tall, composed, devastatingly alive. No bruises. No scars. No sign he had been beaten to death and dumped into a river.That's what Hades told her. They celebrated Demian's death, like it was some kind of tro
Chapter 7: Payback Time
Her gaze lingered, on his body—his abs. She crouched beside him. The night had gone dark, and the moon was swallowed by the dark fury clouds. His shirt was torn open, revealing a hard, sculpted chest marked with cuts and bruises. Her fingers traced the edge of a deep wound on his ribs. Immediately, the wound shrink. His hard skin began to draw together, and the deep cut slowly began to heal.Her breath caught. Jaw dropped, as she stared at the shocking event unveiling before her very eyes. “Impossible…” she murmured to herself. She dipped a cloth into the water and gently wiped the blood from his face. His jaw was sharp and arrogant even in his unconscious state. His skin was far too calm for a man who had been beaten to the point of death.She chuckled nervously. “You’re… handsome,” she whispered, almost embarrassed by herself.She leaned closer, pressing her ear to his chest. His heart was beating. Slow, steady, powerful. Definitely alive.Her eyes narrowed, the bruises were fa
Chapter 6: UNDEAD
Hades’ fist slammed into Demian’s face again, and again, until a dull ache crawled up his knuckles.He hissed and shook his hand, staring at it in disbelief. “Damn it,” Hades muttered. “What the hell is wrong with you?”Demian lifted his head slowly. There was no blood. Not a scratch. His lips curved into a lazy, mocking smile, eyes bright with amusement despite the punishment raining on him moments ago.“Is that all?” Demian asked softly. “I thought you brought me here to suffer.”Hades didn't speak. He grinded his teeth, rage surging inside him, but something held him back from throwing another punch.By the corner, Quentin Rastro sat, 5 armed men surrounded him as he smoked his big cigarette carelessly.His expression darkened and he stepped forward. The toe of his polished boot nudged at Demian’s knee. “You’re a tough one, huh?” Quentin asked.Demian snorted. Quentin turned to Hades. “You punch like a fucking child! Beat him properly. I want to see blood. I want to see him beg.
Chapter 5: Villain Of Another Day
“Blasphemy!!!” a man shouted.“How dare you speak of the Overlord in such a tone?” Marco snorted, but Miranda's stance didn't waver.“I'll speak of him as I see fit. After all, he is just a man from Earth!” She snarled. “Finally!” A young man rose from the round table. His eyes scanned the room. He was tall, huge, and had a scar on his left cheek. His name was Memphis Zane. He used to be the commander of the military, and Miranda's betrothed until Demian's rise overshadowed him. Miranda chose Demian, and Memphis Zane lost in all. He never stopped plotting, hating, seeking for a chance, just one, to destroy Demian Kael. “Y'all have lost your balls. What do I expect from men who make decisions here only to go home and take orders from their wives?”“Sit down Memphis!” another man yelled at him, but he wasn't done.“It seems the daughter of our Supreme Leader has got a plan. I propose that we all hear her out. After all, it's a matter that concerns our future.” He looked at Miranda.
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