An Imperial Affliction Novels & Stories

I see that he was infected, maybe he killed himself because it has traces of blood on its blade. This disease showed itself centuries now, we live inside the walls, for us being outside is a death sentence. I never imagined myself to be here. This disease has many names since there are many kingdoms besides the empire that I was from. Because of it, they lose their minds and become monsters. They attack anyone on sight, not exactly anyone, but anyone they smelled sain. The Emperor swore to destroy anyone infected. I don’t know if anyone who regained their consciousness, but I know one thing for sure, this disease doesn’t have a cure. You are doomed if you are touched.

"What do you mean by incapacitated?" Caleb, too, had a hint of red in the corners of his eyes and on his lips. The intense kissing they had just engaged in left both their lips red and swollen. He leaned against the doorframe, towering over her with a hint of grievance in his deep eyes. "Aren't you a graduate of Imperial University? Don't you know what that means? If a man gets aroused and is left hanging, it could ruin him. If I end up without descendants, it'll be your fault."

I stepped out of the box to look less ridiculous and boy that was no easy feat to pull. “I need a pen, paper, and a safety pin.” He signaled one of his men to get it. The man came back with what I asked for and I wrote something down. After I was done writing, I impaled myself with the safety pin. I winced at the pain because hey, am human. Blood trickled from my thumb and I used it to sign the agreement. I passed the paper to Romano, he read and scoffed but he signed. He didn’t even wince when he impaled himself, well I’m not surprised, he’s not human.

The Immortal Emperor said indifferently. In these Immortal Emperors' eyes, the people weaker than them were nothing more than an ant. The Fiend Emperor knew the current situation. The Immortals had three Immortal Emperors, but he was alone. He was no match for them at all. All he could do was to snort coldly. "Don't you all feel that you're being too greedy?" The Fiend Emperor said coldly. The three Immortal Emperors had captured Immortal Emperor Chu's wife and child. They were like two protective talismans to these people.

Shane nodded and started to listen to her, “Miss Shane, that day when you broke up because of me I’m really sorry. It’s not her fault but me. Roxy was so drunk that night. I saw her crying and depressed when I entered her office. I talked to her and comforted her, I like her so much that’s why I can’t bear to see her crying desperately that night. She thought that the one who’s hugging her was you and not me that night. She kisses me with love because she thinks you are the one with her. She called your name multiple times, Because I love her so much I was blinded by my love for her so I seized the opportunity that came in front of me. I make love with her pouring all my feelings for her but

"Yeah, the mafia lord's," "What the... Geez, you maxed out your luck, Miss. Marrying into luxury and power. Makes you all the more valuable. Tsk, tsk, tsk! It's really a shame, though, that you can't be fucked." Azylle pinched her chin while bringing his face closer to Calytrix's. Her nose twitched, and she scowled. This bastard's breath reeked of cigarettes. "Sir, please stop this..." she implored.

"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."

I had better things to focus on—preliminary, observing the leaders' kryptonite, establishing connections, and manipulating them like the little harridan I am. I should have channelised my energy and gotten used to being around the elites and superpowers that never bothered inviting serpents to such mega-events to date. If Dhairya was alive, I would have twerked afrobeats around him and rubbed them on his face. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be this close to Daisy, the fairy. He was quite smitten. Serpents had somewhat bad relations with the supreme powers because the Emperor was diagnosed with an illusive supremacy disorder and couldn't crane his neck lower even when he peed. We

Life was good until she saw his naked, chiseled, sculpted body, and that marked the beginning of her endless wet dreams about her boss. Like that wasn’t bad enough, he walks in on her moaning his name. To help his very horny and single and beloved secretary, Isaiah went down on his knees and worshiped her and oh my my did she taste like heaven. With one taste of her and one taste of him, they found themselves wanting more and decided to be each other’s fuck buddy with no strings attached. How long will they fuck each other without catching feelings? Or are they already in love and too horny to see it?

The once proud Don then sat in the shadows, unshaven, his eyes sunken, looking like a broken man. Someone stumbled in, his voice filled with despair. "Don… our last restaurants and shipping companies… they're gone too. The banks are calling in debts, and our enemies are already waiting outside." Vincent did not move. He looked like a statue. "And… and…" the man's voice shook as if he might break down. "We just received news… Sofia… she had a miscarriage… in the dungeon…" Vincent's eyes finally moved. Empty. No grief, no anger. Just a hollow, lifeless stillness.