Emperor Eye Novels & Stories

And there, sitting on a throne of liquid gold, was the Emperor of the East. ​He did not look like the man Lin had described. He was young, his features sharp and beautiful, his skin a radiant bronze. But his eyes were not human. They were two perfect spheres of emerald glass, reflecting the entire room in a thousand different facets. ​“You are late, Winifred,” the Emperor said, his voice echoing with the resonance of a thousand bells. ​“Where is the Emperor?” I demanded, stepping in front of Winnie.

“To remind everyone that he will always be that merciless emperor, who destroys anyone who threatens his reign.” Emery never said anything after that and just glared at the emperor. Meanwhile, Erebus knew too well what that type of look in her eyes was. It was the same as the ones he saw when Emery had been acting reckless and stubborn like a teenager. Even though he wanted to just let her be so she could learn the hard way, however, that would put his life at risk as well. Besides, the emperor may look like he had been tamed, but the bloodlust in his eyes showed that he was still that ruler the empire feared.

“Pooh! Uneducated!” Grand Emperor Rowan looked scornful. “The strongest eye in the realm of Buddhism is the Eye of Samsara. It can see the past, future, past life, present life, sincerity, and falsehood. It can crush malevolence, eliminate evil spirits and kill faraway people.” “Is it so powerful? It’s fake, isn’t it? It can even see the past and present lives? Where is this amazing eye?” “My eye.”

Either way, one of them had to be my distant grandmother. Because of her, his blood runs through my veins. But that is the only connection between us. Because outside of that, I find no other resemblance. The first Emperor was a hard man with a hard face framed in deep red hair. His eyes were so red they were almost black like obsidian. And his face was chiseled in angles and opulence.

Although the colors varied, it was still a jeweled eye nonetheless. Furthermore, there were nine of them! And he was the tenth! "This emperor didn't know that Lady Maureen had a brother in my empire." The emperor said amiably. "I don't think that was possible. After all, weren't you treating our little brother like a dog for eighteen years?" The purple jeweled eye woman gently said as she smiled softly at the emperor. Although her appearance and voice were gentle like water, her words contradicted it as they stabbed through the emperor and the crowd who were cheering for the sudden visit of the nine Saint Archmages.

“I’ve already experienced enough of your lies in the Dark World. Who needs you as an ally?” “No, it’s not like that.” Emperor Stavros shook his head desperately. “I’m not exactly Xayvion. I am one of the Five Path Emperors. I know many secrets about the Forty-Ninth Heaven...” Before he could finish, James activated the Chaos Yin-Yang Eyes, enveloping him in the void. A thorough soul search and the exploration of his Five Energies instantly revealed all his thoughts and information. Having reached the Daeclon Mahayana Rank, James no longer needed secrets from his opponents. His mastery of the Chaos Yin-Yang Eyes was so advanced that he could discern everything by penetrating his opponent's so

She smirks, "Blaze like I said, suits you, Alpha Archie." That's what she wanted, to see my wolf's eyes. She didn't even flinch when even other Alphas got scared. My eyes are naturally hazel, but my wolf eyes are deep orange with copper flakes. They even freaked me out sometimes, but Emerald looked at me, at Blaze, like he was expected. Maybe even beautiful. "What's the truth?" I find myself asking without thinking about the room for the first time. She takes a sip of her water and looks over at Declan. They aren't communicating. It seems like an everyday gesture she got accustomed to over the years. Taking a peak at a guy she is interested in, he offers her a soft smile and nods, "Tell him

My group and I get ready to fight against the massive yellow drill wisp. Back at Shattered Inkopolis. Emperor was looking over the land that he destroyed, Maeka looked at Emperor, holding Solaris’ necklace. Maeka then sees another inkling revived by Emperor, her name was Black Rose. “Planning to lash out at me after what I have done long ago?” said Emperor with a sigh. Black Rose and Maeka were shocked to hear what Emperor said, Black Rose and Maeka didn’t say a word. “Who’s this inkling?” Black Rose asked Maeka. “Emperor, one of Arnold’s inkling characters he created” said Maeka. “Its Inkcanius Maeka” Emperor interjected.

However, the sudden fall of the old powers in Europe and the rise of Vanguard-Sterling changed the global map of power. A man wearing a golden silk robe embroidered with a black dragon sat at the end of the room. His face was half covered by a porcelain mask, leaving behind a pair of obsidian eyes that were as cold as arctic ice. He is known to the world by the absolute code "Emperor". "Alexander Sterling and the young Vanguard heir have swallowed too many portions," said the Emperor in a flat tone that strangely stirred the tea leaves in the cups of all those present. There was no explosive Alpha aura, but instead an extremely subtle, bone-chilling killing pressure.

His hair caught the light. His eyes were that steel gray she had known, but now they carried a new weight, like a ledger with no end. For half a breath, they looked at each other like two people who had once shared a room. The child stirred and made a small sound—a tiny vowel that could mean anything. Adrian stepped into the room and closed the door behind him. His gaze dropped to the child on Elara’s lap. The air in the room changed. It was the same city air, the same quiet hum, but something in it tightened like a wire.