Dark Imperium Novels & Stories

Or is it just like a werewolf gene she thinks? "Where are we though?" Kiera asked him. Damian took a look around and hissed. Daemoniom is the last thing they want to be in right now. It's on Imperio's east side and is also known for its darkness despite the fun it brings. Damian sighed, thank God that they are only in the forest that lies near Daemoniom, it could have been bad. "Let's go," he said, still naked. Kiera didn't seem to bother that there is a naked (hot) werewolf walking with her in the forest.

BOOK SIX: THE IRON CROWN (Jace’s Perspective) Fanaticism is a poor substitute for structural integrity. A man who believes he is destined to win will happily ignore the fact that the bridge beneath his feet is crumbling. The Imperial squad leader knelt in the toxic, frozen mud of the ash-wastes, his mind pinned to the earth by the sheer, crushing psychic weight of Elias’s Alpha command. But even as the blood dripped from his nose, the soldier looked up at me with a twisted, manic grin.

If a man wanted to, he could stand up and fight back, he would have a chance, but most women wouldn't. So instead I find their weaknesses and exploit them. Smiling at the next name I go to the club. Walking in I watch as everyone stays quiet. I see Evan look towards the fire exit, moving I rush to block it, grabbing him I throw him back. "What do you know?" "Well, the princess won't be ruling the city for long, that is for sure." He laughs, moving I punch him. "Who took her?" "You kill me you will never know." He smiles smugly. "I was expecting your visit, after standing right there watching them talk and listening, I couldn't wait to watch her empire fall down."

Livia whispered, her gaze fixed upon the celestial spectacle above. And so, within the cosmic convergence that enveloped the joint empire, Livia's journey toward redemption unfolded amidst the clash of swords and the echoes of Maximus's legacy. The Pillars of Unity pulsed with energies that carried the hopes of a fractured empire yearning for a destiny shaped by choice, forgiveness, and the mysteries of the cosmic tapestry

, the patriarch of the universe, the one who created and named each star in the galaxies. It is said, that he created them because he was lonely. None of us know where he is now, but we do know that he is watching us from somewhere with a beautiful view. Calling him my grandfather would not be wrong, since he is the father of the Evermores, and the Evermores are our parents. We, Immortals, are not a very populous race, as it is difficult for the Evermore to have children. Therefore, it is difficult for us to have children with each other.

The flesh and blood on his arms grew again. His eyes were incomparably sinister as he resisted the chaotic wind blades. He wanted to reconstruct his true body and take the final step to become a real Immortal Emperor. If he failed, he would die. Chu Xun was really crazy. The chaotic void was the most terrible in the starry sky. Even an Immortal Emperor would be in great danger after entering it. However, he wanted to take the last step here. If other Immortal Emperors knew about it, they would probably be scared to death.

"Your father would be disappointed to hear about this Alex." "Please don't-" "Shut up." "Now," I said, gripping his hand. I slowly pushed the sharp knife against his palm, his skin tears open as blood trickled down his hand. "You have fourteen hours." I assert as I wipe away his blood on his shirt. The basement door burst open and I see five of my trusted men rushing in with panic written all over their faces. I narrow my eyebrows from curiosity and question "Che cosa?" [ translation What. ]

She reopened the door and sauntered cautiously into the somber and dark ambiance of the gray and black-themed bedroom. It was cold, bleak, and dark inside. So quiet, Keira felt cold chills as the darkness engulfed her. It was the most piercing darkness ever and it wasn't just the darkness that was the absence of luminous light, however, this was the sinister and mysterious type of darkness and it matches perfectly, the personality of the person that'd directed her there. Keira dug her hand into her jean pocket and fished out her cell phone and she turned on the torchlight.

Cassius chuckled, shaking his head. “I believe the man has a secret recipe,” the physiker grinned, looking at the pot. Once Rex asked the physiker about how the imperials were doing against the godking, she went on to describe how much more intense the monthly assaults were becoming on the imperial city, adding in brief descriptions of beasts not even Dilo could recognise from her own time in the prince’s employ. “Why do the imperials not send an assault force of their own?” Rex asked once the physiker stopped speaking.

Nick's POV The screeching of the tires pulled me from my annoyance. The car rolled over the marbled courtyard of my father's mansion. The bright sunlight bounced off the polished hood of my sleek black Jaguar. The world outside looked buzzy. The neighborhood still maintained its clean calm essence, just the way he liked it. Just the way he believed everything should be. But inside me, it was anything but perfect. My jaw clenched as I turned out of the block and onto the sleek road.