Chepter 1

In the dimly lit room, shadows danced around the imposing figure seated in darkness, his presence shrouded in mystery. With a voice that commanded authority, he interrogated Charlie, his words cutting through the silence with precision.

“Have you gathered all the necessary information?” he inquired, his tone leaving no room for error, his piercing gaze fixed upon Charlie.

Standing in the subdued glow of a lone lamp, Charlie felt the weight of the man's scrutiny bearing down on him. Despite the nerves that churned within him, his response was measured, his voice steady with resolve.

“Yes sir, the contract Mr. Shaw is referring to is indeed legitimate,” Charlie replied, his words resolute as he conveyed the information at hand.

A brief pause ensued, the tension thickening in the air like a palpable force. Then, with a nod of acknowledgment, the man dismissed Charlie, his decision final and unwavering.

“Good. You may leave,” he declared, his voice resonating in the stillness of the room as Charlie hastened to depart, the weight of the encounter lingering in his mind.

Alone once more, the man remained seated, his thoughts consumed by the promise of a lucrative deal on the horizon. With a sense of purpose, he rose from his seat, the darkness enveloping him like a cloak as he made his exit from the study.

The man, none other than Ryan Wolf, heir to the illustrious Wolf family, bore the weight of his lineage with solemn determination. Destined to ascend to the throne of Kenner, he knew that his path would be fraught with challenges and obstacles to overcome.

Yet, as he embarked on his journey to assert his dominance and prove himself worthy of his legacy, Ryan remained steadfast in his resolve. For he understood that in the world of power and influence, only the strongest and most cunning would emerge victorious in the end.

In the solemn confines of his office, Mr. Wolf, the patriarch of the esteemed Wolf family, imparted words of wisdom and duty to his son, Ryan. His voice carried the weight of generations past, each word laden with expectation and legacy.

“Son, you have one year to prove yourself,” Mr. Wolf began, his gaze unwavering as he met Ryan's eyes. “This place only belongs to the person who wants to control the world and rule like a king.”

Ryan listened intently, the gravity of his father's words sinking deep into his soul. He understood the magnitude of the task before him, the responsibility to uphold the honor and tradition of their family name.

“You need to be ruthless for those who try to breach our kingdom,” Mr. Wolf continued, his voice firm but tinged with a hint of paternal concern. “Yet, be kind to those who depend on you. A controller and king can't be ruthless with his kingdom.”

With reverence, Mr. Wolf presented Ryan with a ring, its shape an emblem of their lineage, and a blue diamond glimmering in the light. Ryan accepted the ring with a solemn nod, feeling the weight of his destiny settle upon his finger.

“I will ensure to rule as you and our elders did, My King,” Ryan vowed, his voice steady with determination.

The Wolf family had long held sway over Kenner, their rule respected and their decisions unquestioned by the populace. Ryan understood the responsibility that came with his birthright, the duty to lead with wisdom and integrity.

As Mr. Wolf mentioned marriage with a chuckle, Ryan responded with a promise of his own. “Soon, my king,” he affirmed, knowing that even matters of the heart must wait in the face of his obligations.

With a final admonition, Mr. Wolf declared his retirement, placing his trust in his son to carry on their legacy. “I hope you don't disappoint me,” he said, his voice tinged with a mixture of pride and apprehension.

“No dad, you don't have to come here. I'll prove myself within three months,” Ryan declared, his resolve unwavering as he sat in his father's chair, ready to embark on the challenge ahead.

Summoning his loyal assistant, Charlie, Ryan prepared for the meeting with Mr. Shaw, a newcomer who dared to enter their domain.

“Charlie, come inside,” Ryan commanded, his tone tinged with authority.

As the preparations were made, Ryan's mind raced with anticipation. He knew that in the world of power and influence, there was no room for hesitation or weakness.

And so, with determination burning in his veins, Ryan set forth to assert his dominance, ready to prove himself worthy of the throne that awaited him.