An Imperial Affliction Novels & Stories

"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

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

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.

I didn't know if I was seeing things or if it was really true. I couldn't come back to ask him myself since it was too awkward for us to see each other again. It was a scar from a fire. I'm certain of it. Years ago, the kingdom of Wierxia had missing posters all over the country. It was an illustration of Brylle and below it was a description of the incident. The percentage of Brylle getting an injury before being taken was high, and so every child his age was ordered to have a medical check-up by doctors approved by the royal family. I know I'm being crazy, I mean- Noah being Brylle this whole time? It messes up my mind. I couldn't even bring myself to imagine it.

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.