Novel & Cerita Emperor Eye

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

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.”

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.

Walking beside Luca Bennett. Victor was going to enjoy this. Because every empire had a weakness. And Adriana Cole had just found hers.

Powerful enough to dominate the entire room without speaking a single word. A long dark coat draped across his massive frame, embroidered with silver markings resembling claw scars across the chest. A black mask covered the upper half of his face. But nothing could hide his eyes. Molten gold it carried ancient power and predatory. The entire ballroom subtly shifted around him. Nobody bowed. No announcement was made. Yet every Alpha in the room instinctively moved aside as he walked. Power rolled off him so heavily Kaelith could almost feel it pressing against her skin. “What territory is he from?” she whispered.

But one common trait she learned from the people was his greed for power. “All hail, Emperor Sargan the Sunborne, Chosen of the Sun God, Ember of the Phoenix, the Father of Drava, and Ruler of the Red Empire,” Councilor Hakim announced. “Your Eminence—the Archon Hunter of Shavath, Estes Amev and Grand Hunter Lorath Morvil.” “Rise,” Emperor Sargan said impatiently. When they all stood, Larice spied his bright, brown eyes—fiercer than any blade, and his dark, curly hair, reaching down to his shoulders. He studied his subjects one by one while tapping his fingers on the armrest of his seat.

And who knew if the killing had ended? “Is it those eyes of yours?” Razer asked as he stared into those globes that shone brightly within the Supreme’s eye sockets. What Razer was making reference to were the True Eyes. It was because of these eyes that saw through everything that Mane was able to not only see, but peer into the secrets of Razer’s origins. It wasn’t enough that Mane was a Scholar King. Even Scholar Empresses and Emperors would fail to see through someone’s life with just a glance. If Scholars were so omniscient, there wouldn’t be any Great Mysteries left to solve. So clearly, Mane’s eerie perceptiveness came from his eyes.

asked the King. For at least an hour and a half, I would say, my mother and my grandparents walked through the life of the Empire without going into too much detail at times: laws, the Empresses, education, the economy, even the conflict between Goston and Youmor. In the meantime, I went to the bathroom to freshen up, and on the way back, a voice called out to me. As I turned around, I came face to face with five girls. The first had dark brown hair, beautiful blue-grey eyes and was a little shorter than me. The second one had stunning green eyes, perfect skin and black hair, making her look like a porcelain doll. The third, seemed to be the oldest of the group. She had very short dark brown

He watched Mithraos and he was sure Eloy could feel his hardness on his ass cheeks right then. Eloy couldn't believe this was happening. The emperor was pleasuring him, his mouth wrapped around Eloy's manhood, the tongue working to make him feel pleasure. He wondered if his emperors felt this good when he took them into his mouth. He could feel Adharva's hardness pressing against him. Mithraos caught Adharva's eyes and he wished he could decipher what was in those eyes at that moment. It sent a shiver down him and from Eloy's expression, he was completely aware of the heat the other emperor was emitting.

Under his gaze, I felt the tips of my ears warm. No one had warned me that he was not only powerful, but also impossibly handsome. Vincent's expression darkened instantly. He wanted to question it, to stop it. However, the moment his eyes met Matteo's icy gaze, every word got stuck in his throat. He recognized this man. Matteo De Luca. The one who could decide the fate of entire families with a single sentence at council meetings. Not someone he could afford to offend. The spotlight landed perfectly on us, making us the center of attention.