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"If he survives, he leaves. If he dies, he has simply stopped his journey." In Crimson City, humanity is a flaw. Logic is the only law. Caesar is not a man; he is the Parahuman-a leader who treats citizens like variables in a math problem. To maintain order, he executes the weak to balance his ledger. But now, a new threat has arrived from the Capital: Mandate 77-B. The order is absolute: Maintain a population of 2,000,000 laborers or be removed from power. The problem? Caesar's last massacre went too far. He is short by twenty-six souls. Desperate to fill his quota before the auditors arrive, Caesar turns his eyes to the Wilds-and to the upcoming Saturday Market. Twelve-year-old Cyrus thinks he is sneaking into the city for candy and adventure. He doesn't realize the gates aren't opening for trade; they are opening for a harvest. Inside the walls, Kael, a factory worker haunted by his own survival, watches the trap close. Now, he faces an impossible choice: Remain a "Static" observer and live, or become a "Variable" to save a boy he doesn't know. Two worlds. One Tyrant. And a calculation that can only end in blood. Some doors should never be opened. Some fences should never be crossed. ⚠️⚠️⚠️ warning ⚠️⚠️⚠️ This story depicts brutal killing and violence, suspense, read it for your own risk You can be allowed to share but not post the chapters on other novel stealing sites

Two men in love in Mivedin. Imagine you can bring back the dead that you remember. A power better be safe from evil forces. It's a power that can alter the fates of kingdoms, destroy their history. Since Laviatka invaded north-western Maltra, magic was completely banned for civilians in Mivedin. And among all this predicament, Krzysztof is left to find his way out as he tries to hide secrets from everyone and everywhere, take it to his grave. His dark magic was one of those kinds that made the mist spread through southern Maltra. And the sad part is, his family now has destroyed all the belongings of his deceased father, has left nothing alive and no picture to look. Krzysztof doesn't remember his father's face which has left him in darkness he cannot escape until one day he dares to face the mist, in search of Król's Mirror. 🪞

In a world that controls how you think, being more than average is practically a death sentence

Being the only one of his kind, Liam Gray is very special. However, he had his parents ripped from the world, only due to the greed of the tyrannical king of Keena. Because of a decision that he had no part of, Liam is being seen as stepping on some seriously powerful toes. Without his parents to guide him, there's no telling what kind of situations he'll find himself in on his quest for power. On the other hand, he has to constantly watch his back and look over his shoulders. The pain of his parents forced a vow he made with himself. Nobody else important to him will die ever again. Issues arise as he faces betrayal, bloodshed, hatred and oppression. What is he to do next? Unfortunately, the king won't stop until he is found, because what was taken belonged to him.

A tropical island in the caribeans seen in the past as just a shithole with very little to no resources is now found to be one of the richest places in minerals around the world turning it into a super power overnight, tho, with it's success came a royalty...tho it was more of a dictatorship

An amazing romance fanfiction. May contain saygex.

Story One: Brainwashed Story Two- The Great Awakening: Magic Story Three- The Maze Story Four- Slaves of November

Could the love struggle of JoJo Siwa and her roblox boyfriend, Kim Jong Un be the origins of Karma? Read Karma's a Dictator to find out.

Exactly 1,405 words total, this is a biography about Joseph Stalin. (I wrote this for fun, and it would be nice to get some constructive criticism) (Author's note: Ik that wattpad is like 99% fiction, but I thought that a lot of people on wattpad should take a 7 minute break from simping about their favorite characters, reading cringey romance stories or incoherent action stories to learn about a dictator of the past)

No garlic bread. No life. Everyone goes insane.

100 years ago, due to overpopulation, the world's governments, leaders, and dictators joined together to enforce a world-wide game to help the population to stop growing. Tag. There was a twist. At the end of every day, whoever was still 'it' would be put to death, and the 'it' would transfer to a random person in that area. Why didn't they just 'run away'? Every human, excluding government officials and their children, had a chip in their neck. The chip connected to a major artery, and when 'tagged', the chip lit up blue. No one could see this 'blue' except for the police, who had special goggles to see the chips. Red meant you were safe. Blue? You're it. And if you were still it by midnight, boom. You're chip would shut off the artery, causing you to die in excruciating pain. - - - - - - - - - - - For Alexander, life was simple. He never worried about getting tagged, because for the past ten years, the taggers had always been in the poorest parts of China, India, and other parts of the world, far away from the USA. Until it started to go downhill. The tagger had been from southern China and hated the american people. He was willingly tagged and flew to the USA, where he tagged someone, then died from suicide. All of the sudden, Alex was in fear of his life. The tagger slowly got closer and closer to his state of North Carolina, and the USA was going into chaos. Mass suicides from fear of being tagged became a regular thing. People from his school started disappearing, and his own parents stopped going to work. - - - - - - - - - - - I ran as fast as I could, breathing heavily. They were behind me. I rushed down the stairs, my hair sticking to my face from the sweat pouring down my body. I had been running for hours, and they never seemed to stop chasing me. They were right behind me, I could tell. Then I heard the words. Those God-awful words. "Tag. You're it."

Donald trump has a confession to make to north korea's dictator. Will kim accept his love?

DICTATOR

These are just a few presidents and dictators oneshots, this includes fluff but also smut. No I do not do politics I do cocaine

The year is 2070 and the beautiful country of Originae ,the place where humans originated from, has been invaded by evil dictator Banero and uses it as his high-tech playground.its up to the Liberators of Originae ( or LO or short) to take back there home.

Political essays on the festering pile of dog feces known as the Trump regime. If you are tired of sissy politics and the complacent attitude of the Democratic party than this book is for you. There will be adult language, after "pussy gate" what do you expect? Buy a ticket and take the ride, because nobody gets out of this alive.

Plan A: ESCAPE Run and hide Plan B: FIGHT If we can't run, we fight back Plan C: Over throw Once we fight, we overthrow the government and strip them from their power. This is a story of a young girl trying to earn her life back after an uprising in her village made the ruthless dictators take away their family, their homes and their safety.

Seventeen year old Aleta Faye's world is so simple that it takes big things to get the gears turning again. A theft, a death, and a dress to be exact. She is becoming unsatisfied with what she can see, and desiring what she cannot. There are ways to control the world in which she lives, and breaking the rules of her dictator is her best shot on getting there. Almost on accident, she gains inevitable power, and with it inevitable tragedy. All she knows is that Alister Reede is the push that brought her up. But how long will she stay up there? How long can the gift keep on giving?