Dark Star Emperor Novels & Stories

This only made Chase look down on them. The Great Wilderness Emperor stood up slowly after hearing Chase's order. "I have no idea you would be here, Mr. Collins. I did not mean to cross you," he explained while stammering. "Stop it. Why did you surrender?" Chase asked impatiently. "I…" The Great Wilderness Emperor was taken aback. Did this require explaining? "You're the man who uses a Grim Reaper and the Star Lord of the Greedy Wolf Star as the blade spirit of your weapon. You have a deity as your servant. Common men like us would never dare offend you."

Just a hollow, lifeless stillness. At that moment, the phone on the table lit up. A new headline flashed across the screen. [Isabella Costa, heir to the Costa family, will be engaged to Matteo De Luca next month.] Below it was a photo. In the picture, I stood in front of a massive floor-to-ceiling window, dressed in a sharp black suit, calmly overlooking the city. Matteo stood beside me, his tall figure radiating absolute protection. Vincent stared at my eyes in the photo.

Rain hammered against the city like a thousand angry fists. From the twenty-third floor of a rundown apartment building, Seraphina Vale watched the storm swallow the skyline. The city never slept. It lied. It cheated. It buried secrets beneath towers of glass and steel. And somewhere among those towers stood the man she hated most. Damian Blackwood. The name alone made her jaw tighten. At twenty-eight, he was already one of the youngest billionaires in the country. CEO of Blackwood Holdings. Media darling. Ruthless businessman.

To be a fortress, a system of allies rather than a web of personal connections. When the head of his father’s security detail sat him down that night and told him, in no uncertain terms, that the fatal car crash that supposedly killed his parents had been staged, he didn’t feel an ounce of surprise. It was the natural way for them to go. With assassin’s bullets in their skulls. If whoever killed them had expected the empire to crumble, though, they were woefully mistaken. There was absolutely nothing that could shake the company’s foundations, not while he was alive. He would never disappoint his father and mother, not even in death.

She didn’t even question her rude action. “Who are you?” “Shadow?” “No, not that…” She pronounced it deliberately. “Who. Are. You? The role in the Underworld.” “Ah! You mean my position?” Juviana blinked. “... okay. The emperor.” “The emperor?” Cocked brow. “It may sound ridiculous as the title was reserved for the male ruler that united the continent, however, circumstances happened so, I became the emperor. Mostly to hide my gender for my own comfort. No one except SQE and Outcast knew the existence of the emperor and even the gender.”

said Rusty Rose. Back at Shattered Inkopolis. Emperor turned to see 31Darkstar with a concern look on his face "worried about Inkcanius?" Emperor asked Darkstar, "yes I am" said Darkstar. "He's okay, currently at New Yoke City and he's not alone" said Emperor with a soft smile "rest for now Darkstar, I'll be busy making amends for what I did to this place. Knowing that I'm going to face the demons of my past head on" said Emperor before he leaped off Tokyo Tower as he continue to find more my former friends.

It was pure. “They dared to piss on our gates, then went home by laying our dogs on pure trash,” the Emperor whispered, his voice creeping slowly through the pores of every elder present. Not a cry of fury, but rather a promise of absolute death. "Alexander Sterling... you may be immune to banking sabotage, but let's see if your European fangs are immune to pure dragon blades." The Emperor stood up. His golden silk robe fluttered. For a hundred years, he never left his throne in Asia. But tonight, pure imperial prestige had been slapped right in his face!

Whilst I was reading the report files on the information’s that has been gathered by the tortured and interrogated Assassin from the Spider. One thing that that stood out to me, and it has been bothering me quite a lot, like wood splinter under my skin. The fact that why the Emperor himself ordered his assassin to go an fetch him the Troll King Blood. The Emperor Sladin Kobul the 5th, Emperor of the Battle Star Empire, in his early days he was known to be battle maniac that waged war in order to measure his power and strength, whilst expanding his empire. A ruthless man, not the brightest, but he was surrounded by his capable ministers, supporters and many nobles. Not to mention he was an im

He returned, standing up from his large chair and making his way to stand in front of her. She glanced up at him knowing full well he wouldn’t let her go. Her insisting would be futile and she would end up doing what he wanted. Because he was the Emperor… ‘Ha, fuck that shit. I’m going even if it kills me!’ Her thoughts were visible on her face and Alastair chuckled at the sight of them. His laugh sounded extremely ominous and Alexis felt a shiver of apprehension of what was coming. “It seems you enjoy being locked up behind bars, my little fairy”.

It was cold and calculating. And then he moved. He was a blur, faster than any man should, or could be. One moment, he stood several paces away and the next, his hand was wrapped around Cade's throat. He lifted his bulky form from the ground as though he weighed nothing. Cade gasped as he struggled for breath. The herb he clutched tightly slipped from his fingers and tumbled to the ground as he grasped onto the emperor's fingers. “You forget who I am,” the emperor growled, eyes glowing with dark shadows. “I am the great emperor of the seven kingdoms who united them with my sweat and blood. I am the sovereign ruler and now I have moved beyond the realm of mere mortals. I am the ultimate one.”