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ââNever Meant To Fall⊠Until Youââ
[Book 1 in Morenikeji Asabi]
Ammy Story Feature
=I Never Meant To Love=
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By April
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â âTwo Kings, One Warâ
Power was never equal.
It only looked that way from a distance.
But in realityâ
There were levels to darkness.
And Alexander sat at the very top.
The King of Kings.
The Death of Money.
A man whose name didnât circulate like gossipâ
it circulated like fear.
Even silence obeyed him.
Inside his private mansion office, Alexander stood by the glass wall, eyes locked on the city below.
Behind him, Daniel stood still.
Waiting.
âAny movement?â Alexander asked quietly.
Daniel shook his head.
âFuan didnât retreat⊠he just disappeared back into his territory.â
A pause.
Then Daniel addedâ
âBut his men are moving again.â
Alexander didnât react.
Not physically.
But the air in the room changed.
Cold. Sharper.
ââŠGood,â he said.
Daniel frowned slightly. âGood?â
Alexander turned slowly.
âIf he hides,â he said calmly, âI have nothing to crush.â
Silence.
Because that was Alexander.
Not a man who reacted.
A man who decided endings.
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[Fuanâs Side â Underground Fortress]
Darkness.
Metal walls.
Silent guards standing like statues.
Fuan sat alone in a high-backed chair, one leg crossed, a glass of liquor untouched beside him.
On the tableâmaps. Names. Locations.
But his eyes werenât on them.
They were on something else.
A single file.
Marked: MICHELLE.
A slow knock came.
A subordinate entered quickly.
âBoss⊠Alexanderâs territories are tightening security. Heâs locking down every entry point.â
Fuan didnât look up.
âOf course he is.â
The man hesitated.
ââŠHe also sent a warning.â
That made Fuan pause slightly.
Finally, he lifted his eyes.
âRead it.â
The subordinate swallowed.
Then spoke carefully.
âIf you breathe near what belongs to me again⊠I will erase everything you stand on.â
Silence followed.
Thenâ
Fuan smiled.
Not amused.
Not happy.
Dangerous.
ââŠHe talks like he owns the world,â Fuan murmured.
He leaned back slightly.
âBut he forgetsâŠâ
His voice dropped.
ââŠI was born in the parts of the world even he avoids.â
A pause.
Then he picked up his phone.
Typed slowly.
Sent.
One message.
No name.
No warning.
Just a location⊠and a symbol.
A direct challenge.
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[Alexanderâs Mansion â Same Moment]
Danielâs phone vibrated.
He checked it instantly.
His expression changed.
âBossâŠâ
Alexander turned slightly.
âWhat?â
Daniel handed him the phone.
Alexander looked.
One second.
Two seconds.
No reaction.
Thenâ
He exhaled slowly.
Almost like disappointment.
âHeâs getting desperate.â
Daniel frowned. âThatâs a direct provocation.â
Alexander nodded slightly.
âI know.â
A pause.
Then he set the phone down.
And said quietlyâ
âMove Lian closer to her.â
Daniel blinked.
âSir?â
Alexanderâs eyes darkened slightly.
âIf Fuan wants war,â he said calmly, âhe will not start it inside my blind spot.â
Silence.
Because now it was no longer about Michelle.
Not just her.
It was territory.
Control.
Dominance.
Two kings refusing to bow.
And between themâ
A girl who should never have been caught in either world.
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[Michelle â Upstairs Room]
Michelle sat on the bed, staring at her wrist.
The mark was still there.
Faint. Dark. Unfading.
Every second it felt heavier.
Like something was watching her through it.
A knock came.
She flinched instantly.
The door opened.
Lian stepped in.
But this timeâhe wasnât calm.
He looked⊠serious.
Urgent.
âWe need to talk,â he said.
Michelle stood quickly.
âAbout what?â
Lian closed the door behind him.
Lowered his voice.
âAbout what both of them are about to do because of you.â
Her chest tightened.
âI didnât ask for thisâŠâ
Lian looked at her directly.
âThat doesnât matter anymore.â
A pause.
Thenâ
âTheyâve already started the war.â
Silence dropped.
Heavy.
Unavoidable.
Lianâs voice softened slightly, but only a little.
âAnd when kings fightâŠâ
He stepped closer.
ââŠeveryone under them burns.â
Michelleâs breath shook.
ââŠincluding me?â
Lian didnât answer immediately.
Then quietlyâ
âYes.â
Far awayâŠ
Two men sat in different worlds.
One in glass towers.
One in underground steel.
Both staring at the same invisible enemy.
Both sending silent threats.
Both refusing to lose.
And neither of them realized yetâ
The real destruction wasnât the war.
It was the girl caught in the middle of it.
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