All Imperial Arms Novels & Stories

"Get out. Now. We have evidence she is planning violence. Real violence. She has purchased weapons, made threats, wired money to people with criminal records." "That is not true," Elena said, clearly hearing Morrison through the phone. "I have not—" The door burst open. Armed men rushed in. Not FBI. Not police. Mercenaries. And leading them was someone I never expected. Camilla LaRue. She smiled at both of us, holding a gun. "Hello, ladies. Did you really think you were the only ones planning revenge?"

They didn't say anything after that and their focus resume back to the screen. As time pass and so did the argument escalated. Emily eyes were filled with fury and Selene had that defiance expression. From the looks of things whatever they were arguing about was getting intense. Selene face was suddenly filled with horror and she stepped back slowly. I looked the other side but the angel wasn't good to get was going on. I only saw selene stepping back and was trying to push Emily away. As selene eyes widened, I finally saw it. Wait why is Emily holing a dagger?. I exhaled sharply.

She handed a branded garment bag to Ray, “She’ll be needing this outfit later today.” Ray scanned me briefly, and a flick of shock crossed his face. He’d seen me dolled up before, but maybe the white blazer and red lipstick held a different kind of magic today. Without wasting any more time, Ray hit the road. We were heading for Imperial Holdings Headquarters in Midtown Manhattan, the heart of the Ellison empire. It was a diversified conglomerate that spanned technology, shipping, industrial and agricultural chemicals, and electronics. I was yet to fathom how quickly my life had taken a turn. I went to sleep and woke up living my dreams. Today had been full of firsts, and now I was heading t

The Armory was called The Unbreakable Anvil or the Anvil for short. It wasn't the only blacksmith shop in the Capital, but it was the most famous and the only one set in the South District. The nobles made sure that the commoners wouldn't be armed. It was a law that they couldn't wield weapons. Only those permitted by the Emperor were allowed. I was a lucky exception. Nobles were also another exception. The leaders needed to protect themselves. At least that's what they told themselves.

“Imperial what?” “Empyreal Weapons,” he spelled out. “Ancient weapons made during the Age of the Empyreal Gods. These weapons were given to the different races before the gods left this world … then passed on from generation to generation. People believed that a wielder of an Empyreal Weapon possessed the strength of a thousand men. And to estimate, there are about a hundred of these weapons recorded … But they’re widely spread across all countries and all continents in the world.” “And how is that related to this frozen sword?”

"Move, barbaric scum." Chieftain Keiran Arin only grunted as a reply as if he was regarding him like he was a waste of breath to deal with. His actions fueled his pent-up anger. But his grim face turned into a triumphant smile when a hoard of imperial army surrounded the savage northern. Clad in their armors with the royal family's sigil, they stood out compared to the beast's fur of the savage tribesmen. "Move or get killed. Either way, I don't care." Prince Lauren simply scanned the imperial army but he could not find the silhouette of General Arman Helisos of the Imperial Army. Where is he? Did he already move to the courthouse? Even so, why do I feel like I am missing something?

“I can sense terrifying Sword Intent from it.” “That weapon should also be an Imperial Weapon.” “I wasn’t expecting James to also possessed an Imperial Weapon.” Many prodigies were shocked when they saw James’ weapon. Imperial Weapons were exclusive weapons for Grand Emperors and bore a frightening might. No one would have guessed that James’ weapon was not an Imperial Weapon in fact, but an Ancestral God Weapon. Ancestral God Weapons were used by Ancestral Gods, and it was significantly stronger than Imperial Weapons.

“Dad, Raphael and his family are responsible for mom and Sebastian’s death! Colton has the proof. Raphael’s family also sabotaged Colton’s dad’s car, and he also died in a similar accident, did you know that?!” Henri turned his eyes back to the plane. His jaw fell to the floor. “...What…?” “It’s true,” Colton reaffirmed it. “It was the Imperial Cars Corporation, a subsidiary of Imperial Global Holdings, founded in 1988 by parent organization: Rothschild International Holdings, LLC. The CEOs are Nathanael Rothschild and Raphael Rothschild,” “That’s impossible…” Henri croaked.

I looked at Roman with suspicion. He smiled, appearing puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you know? The President's father, Tiberius, is the biggest arms dealer in the country and also the world." "Really?" I found it hard to believe. "Of course, they produce half of the firearms in the country. Even the guns we have here are from their company." "Okay..." I was shocked and didn't know how to respond. Seeing my uneasy expression, Roman reassured me, "Don't worry, we only buy hunting rifles, and I'll make sure that none of the bullets here will ever harm a person."

Legend had it that in the past two hundred years, the imperial bodyguard squad had only sent out two times. The first time was during a national war two hundred years ago. Sunfall Empire Emperor had personally gone out to battle, leading ten thousand personal guards to break through an enemy army of a hundred thousand and return victoriously. It was precisely because of that battle that the world knew how terrifying the imperial bodyguard squad was.