An Imperial Affliction Last Page Novels & Stories

Her fingers were shaking as she covered her mouth. I shut my eyes and turned over to my mother’s notes on this disease. Last stage of Thintoathanasia or TTA. A flow chart appeared in the image of my mind as I read through it and all the ways TTA affected an immortal—

she said. Sophia’s jaw tightened. “Someone who wants you afraid.” Elara could think of men worse than afraid. She could think of men who used fear like a leash. She put the card in her pocket. “We change our plan,” she said. “No more shifts. We leave tonight.” Hours later the man in the suit came back. He sat at a table near the window and watched people like a surveyor. He did not smile. He read a paper, folded it, read it again. He had a calm that made the air cold.

She had already started planning how to find the elusive [Master Thief]. I shook my head while looking at her. The fourth curse of [The Last Emperor] was delusion until the end of their lives.

One unknown, the other known. “I believe that we can stop the war before it has began,” I stated. “How, no imperial has ever,” she said. “We are different. We are unified,” I said. “Wait, what! We? No, you! You are the imperial here,” Frost said. I shook my head. Frost mouth fell open, she closed it and opened it again. “I can not believe my luck,” she said. “I mean like, the last group of imperials ended up dead,” she suddenly said.

"Who are you with and why are you trafficking in my kingdom?" "Hahaha!" the hissed man laughed hysterically. "Of course I'm with the Imperial court of the northern continent!" "Why would your empire want a few halfbreeds?" Levi asked. "What is this box?" "A power that can make any beast submit!" "COVER YOUR EARS!!!" Kyle screamed. "ALL FOR THE GLORY OF THE NORTH!!! APERI CISTAM!!!" the hissed guy yelled. Light detonated. It swallowed the room whole, white and blinding, and then the ground vanished beneath my feet. I hit grass hard, the air knocked clean out of me, sunlight blazing overhead like nothing had happened at all.

Sam: "What?" Casie: "It might be quite a stupid idea but You know during school assignments sometimes we used to take a xerox of notes when there were limited notes available. So can we see the view of the last version of this masterpiece before it was spoiled and can clone it?" Sam: "I don't understand about the last version but surely I can have a glimpse of the painting before it was tampered with and can make a copy of it. " Casie: "Perfect. Let's do it."

The grass started to rustled, the scent entered the shack that shook the flames in the pit. "He's here" she stood up and went to the kitchen. Footsteps were heard, I looked at Whitney, she was relaxed. I heard mom, "No hybrids can enter this area" "How about Whitney? She's a hybrid" The door opened and a cold breeze entered the place, the flames in the pit were blown off. "She was becoming a pure bred colossal" a male voice echoed inside "Frederick, don't always do that. Lit it up, please." "I see that you've found us here, Whitney."

, the intimacy turned to something big which happens to be her getting pregnant", she added. She could see the boiling rage in the Emir's eyes, "You don't mean to tell me that it was someone from this palace that committed such atrocity, whoever he is, he would go in for it, firstly he would be flogged mercilessly, secondly he would be stripped off whatever position he had and lastly he gets to take care of the seed he has implanted which is ready sprouting. He would go in for it, that's my final word, and I won't reverse my words", he snapped.

"But, we are knows that your resignation will be valid after you are turning twenty." "I don't care." Hugo cleared his throat, "I heard Her Majesty Imperial Empress is sick. She can barely walk and spend so much time in her room." "Hmm." Max didn't even pretend to be shock or at least showing a tiny sympathy about that sad news. "I heard the head priest from Holy Temple was visiting her regularly. There is a speculation that she is not infected with physical disease but, caused by some nasty black magic." "I called it as karma. Rather than talking about them, bring me a cup of hot milk instead. My head is spinning arround."

Without the Immortal Body, the Immortal Emperor was hit by the Flaming Phoenix. Boom! The stars trembled without stopping. Terrifying purple flames devoured everything. Countless stars exploded and turned into ashes. The purple flames raged for a quarter of an hour before gradually dissipating. A figure covered in black smoke rushed out. It was the Immortal Emperor. Everyone gasped. At this moment, the Immortal Emperor was in a sorry state. He was like a roasted pheasant completely charred, emanating black smoke. His clothes were in rags, and his hair was scorched. Blood hung from the corners of his mouth.