An Imperial Affliction Novels & Stories

Kana bowed again before taking a little sip on the tea. "I know you came here because what you heard bothered you." The Empress said all of the sudden that makes Kana surprised. But he collected himself and nodded. "Yes Your Highness.. It actually bothered me." "His Highness the Emperor has been sick for a long time, he always drink some pain reliever tonic if he is out in public. He has this illness that comes from within, the Imperial physicians doesn't know what is this kind of illness but they are certain that he won't live long enough." Empress Jong said and she sigh.

She stayed like that until he calmed down and fell asleep. ‘He’s been too busy these past few days,’ Anton told Josef. ‘Knowing him, he wouldn’t just sit down and rest obediently.’ Josef answered. ‘He always refused to rest and sleep early, to think that it already reached to this point.’ ‘No, Your Highness.’ The doctor answered. ‘This is a different disease altogether. The same as Emperor Franz’ disease.’ Josef and Anton were surprised to hear that. How could Hadrian contract the same disease when he is away from the palace? Anton suspected that Hadrian could got it from his time outside the palace.

The Emperor said. "I can't wait a little longer! I'm already sick of this drugs! I don't want this! Damn. Here I thought I gonna be have some fun but look at me now? Where's the fun now? Argh!"She irritatingly said. Mae cleared her throat as she glance at the Emperor,"Is she always like this?" The Emperor shook his head, "Her true self is coming out because of frustration and effects of the poison with drugs mixed on it."He answered.

Abanri half-shouted, half-moaned. "UH!! Admit it, matron bitch, you have never KNOWN a cock this magnificent stretching your tight fuck-hole. Admit it!" Okotwe thundered. "Your pussy CRAVES what I have to give it. You know this, though your prissy Imperium pride will never admit it. You are like the Imperium men we slew along the city walls. They thought themselves great warriors, but they were nothing more than decadent prigs filled with a sense of self-importance built upon oppression and lies. You are the same, 'noble' bitch; you are just a cunt, tits, and ass, but you think yourself a goddess with a right to rule over us. We will now show you EXACTLY what you are, bitch, and soon your da

"What is it?" "He is suffering." Seraphina's voice dropped again — careful now, almost reverent in its gravity. "An internal affliction. Not a disease, something ancient, something that burns him from the inside out — rotting, consuming him, a little more with every passing day. It is likely bound to you, to the bond between you, and to the unborn pup you carry." Anna hissed. "If he's suffering, then so be it." She didn't blink. "But Seraphina—" Anna leaned forward slightly. "You mentioned he will spill the blood of his own kind." Her gaze was steady, unrelenting. "Whose blood is Deimon going to shed?"

The group and I were at A06 and somehow we bumped into Grace Roumorstrike, she’s responsible not only for Emperor’s friends bullying him but also leading to silencing Inkopolis Plaza and its destruction of the city by the Killswitch. A sanitized bomb that can level any city. Amanda Scratch, Parasito, Emperor & I walked into the station and looked around “not a single enemy anywhere” said Emperor. Huntrex was worried about Emperor due to how pissed he was when he encountered him while he was controlled. Huntrex walked onto the station and looked at Emp with worry. “Emperor, you were enraged and angry when you fought against me” Huntrex explained “father… can tell Huntrex why I’m enraged pleas

I knew at that moment that I had just crossed my boundary. ////////////////////////////////// Okay, so I have decided to give each chapter a status Frenzy(easy to write) Cranky( not easy) Frenzy but a little Cranky, you know what that is. This is imperfection, the first trilogy.

None of them knew the real battles I go through to maintain my stance. I switched the channel, needing a better distraction. "British Royal Alliance Strengthens with American Billionaire's Visit," another headline read. I turned the TV off. I got sick and tired of being constantly reminded of the things I had to face daily. Was this it? How has my life played out now? All I had were Half-eaten bacon, a cold coffee, and tormenting flashes of Alex that wouldn’t let me shut my eyes. I sighed, stood up, and headed back up, a shower is what I need now more than anything else.

I thought, tightening my fists, "I will find the flaw in Jared's contract. I will find a way to get rid of him, too. Nobody keeps my father's legacy from me." I walked through the grand front doors instantly greeted by the last person I wanted to meet in this mansion. Claire Sterling marched in, her white fur coat trailing behind her, her diamonds sparkling under the chandelier lights. She stopped a few feet away from me, crossing her arms and looking down her nose with pure disgust. "So, this is the charity case Jared dragged out of the slums of Africa," Claire sneered, her voice dripping with venom. "Look at you. You look like a homeless person who wandered into a museum. I cannot believe

, 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.