Emperor-beyond-the-sea Novels & Stories

Plus, there was a shelf on the side filled with books but I could not read them because they were written in different writing. Looking at my left side, there was a huge transparent glass where I could see a few trees swaying along in the direction where the wind blew. Getting off the bed as carefully as possible, a small gasp escaped from my mouth when I noticed that behind the trees was a body of water that seemed to have no end. It was like the desert surrounding Oliviland but instead of weak reddish-yellow sands, the dark blue ocean extended beyond the horizon. The human world looked much better in person.

He is calm and quiet with no sign of any emotion. "Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am! I thought he is your husband but nonetheless, you are so lucky to have him - he is so gorgeous..." the doctor is a middle-aged woman who has been in the field for almost ten years. She is of medium height, stout, and has a mole located in the middle of her forehead. Imman, on the other hand, does not care whether the doctor finds him attractive or not, he only cares for the safety of his unborn child.

I wanted to touch them so badly, but it's not safe for them. There were many fishes like princess parrotfish, red hind, barjack, barracuda, blue marlin, etc. The view inside the sea is just marvelous. I don't have words to describe it. Anton took many pictures through his underwater camera. Coming here with him is the best decision of my life. This beauty is worth watching. "You liked it?" He asked when we got back on the boat. I literally jumped into his arms and tittered, "Like? Hell nooo. I just loved it. I fucking loved it. Thank Youuu."

Chase quickly pulled Quinn into a warm embrace, and he said, "Quinn, this man is the real emperor of Eastern Ocean. The one outside is just an imposter." "What? This old man is the emperor? I see," Quinn responded with a hint of surprise in her voice. It was hard to believe that the true emperor of Eastern Ocean possessed such incredible power. The emperor quietly watched Chase and Quinn converse without interrupting until his name was mentioned. Only then did he speak up. "Basalt's Collins, are you done reminiscing? It's time to get down to business!" Upon hearing this, Chase gently released Quinn from his embrace. "Quinn, step aside for a moment. I need to handle this."

It did not give him what he wanted—her fear. He left without asking a name. He walked down the street and his eyes lingered on the cottage where she slept. For a moment he looked like any man with a purpose, and in that look was a question that could wake old storms. That night the sea was loud. The moon was a thin coin. Elara sat on the steps and held her belly and felt the child move slow and strong. She breathed with it, naming the small life for safety—Anna in her head, or maybe Jonah, depending on how the world tilted.