Emperor Book Novels & Stories

incomprehensible somehow. "That's nonsense." He glared at me. "No, it is called a condition. Just memorize it and don't question it." I narrowed my sight at him but all he did was roll his eyes to the side. I started reading the thick book which humans called a dictionary that contained all words they use. Lansford said that if I memorize its content, I would be able to understand what was written on each document he would give me. But to be honest, even if I had good memorization skills, I would not be able to keep all these words in my mind if I was given only one day to read them.

It looked really nice. "Please do well to treat Astris with the utmost care and respect. She is warm and will answer any questions you have." Mother turned to shake her vine hand. I felt someone come up behind me. "You're late." I muttered to Cedric. "Sorry, babe. I got distracted." He whispered. "It won't happen again." "Good. An Emperor is never late." "Yeah, I know. Can a future Emperor still get the future Empress on her knees?"

And that means they should not complain about how hard it is after they almost annihilated the scholars that were loyal to the former Wycliffe Emperor. “Can you help me with all of this?” He asked me. There is no loathe in his voice and he didn’t sound as if he is forcing me to do it just because Helena assigned me here. He was asking politely. His crystal blue eyes pleaded at me, making himself look cute. “As if I have any other option,” I laughed at him and then ascended towards the top of the platform to join him on the table and look at the documents in front of him. “Ow! You hurt my feelings,” Emyr grinned at me and then handed me a notebook that had all the information on the Empire’s

It clicks with a solidifying sound ss if for the last time. I step back to look up at the painting. The first emperor looks down at me with his usual scowl. However, his expression seems to be less judgy. More like he was saddened by something. Or at least it looked that way. I counter and turn, rubbing my cheeks dry, and take in a breath. “I shouldn’t be wasting time like this.” I straighten my shawl. “I’ve got much to do.” And I return to my table. “I can't slack off.” I pull up the book I was just reading. “An Empress must stay busy, after all”

asked the Empress’s disciple, her gaze still seeming unable to accept the presence of the Heaven Book in their realm. “It’s because he’s begun to realize he was wrong in his previous predictions. He used to be so confident that our universe wouldn’t face any problems, but he didn’t know how terrifying the enemy was—one he had underestimated. And only after realizing all of this did he finally decide to step in!” explained the Empress with a calm face, though her expression remained neutral even as she recalled the past events.

the old Eunuch proudly announced as he gestured to the rows of women standing in the grand hall. “Before that, I have a very important announcement to make. The woman who manages to become pregnant with the Crown Prince’s child will be immediately promoted to the Empress of the Flame Dragon Empire along with the Crown Prince ascension to the throne as the new Emperor. As per the traditions and customs of our Empire, the Crown Prince is only able to become the Emperor once his woman is pregnant with an heir to secure the royal bloodline. I sincerely hope that the future Empress of this Empire is one of you lovely ladies standing in this hall,” the Emperor announced in an authoritative booming

Being Dharakand’s princess had trained her to read the deceit lurking behind familiar faces, and to suspect the motives wrapped in an emperor’s summons. “Greetings, Your Majesty,” she said, curtseying. He gave the smallest nod—acknowledgment without warmth, the kind of gesture that said her respect was expected, not earned. Typical of a man who thought his crown made him the measure of all things. “How are you feeling?” he asked, his tone smooth—pleasant on the surface. But she could see the calculation beneath it. The question unsettled her. Why does he care about her health? Kings don’t ask out of kindness—they ask to see where the cracks are.

It was easy since I love reading, anyways. Right now, I’m reading ‘The Emperor’s Desire’(My Ma owns this book). She kept her books in their closet, but I discovered her secret stash about three months ago. People assumed that I’m a genius. A usual perception for people who loves reading. Well, I’d like to think so too, but my grades would beg to disagree. All of them were barely hanging on the passing mark or very slightly above it. I flipped another page eager to discover what happened next. Only to be welcomed by the Emperor declaring his love for his sister. I wasn’t able to hide my disgust and said, “Ugh! I’m about to vomit. It’s so disgusting!”

From the looks of it, it seems to be related to the palace such list of previous emperors and their contributions, a list of important events in the history of the dynasty, records of war victories and their tactics, and more. Xu Zhengming can't help but whistle out of awe. "The princess general is a war goddess. Better not to offend her." As he is looking through the papers, a book with a blue cover caught his attention. It looks familiar. He felt a strong connection on it, and it's like he really saw this before. It's just he can't remember when exactly did he saw it. He set aside the documents on top of it and picked the familiar book. Although the other books got dust over them, it's som