Emperor Eye Novels & Stories

His left eye is black while the other is gold, with a hint of blue in them. That everyone will be mesmerized by him but at the same time, he has such authority and commands that all of the staff in the room naturally bowed their heads to greet him. The princes are no exception to that. Alesteria was staring straight at the emperor when all of a sudden, her line of sight was blocked by Aldrich since the nanny was still kneeling. "Greetings, your majesty. The sun of the empire." "Hmm. Now move." 'That's not how you talk to your son, father.' Alesteria angrily said in her mind as she glared at the emperor.

When the figure finally turned around, the Emperor's face matched the shock of his daughter. The entertainer's eyes were colorless.

She quickly brushed a few locks forward and made me touch it. “It’s real, just to let you know.” She said jokingly. I was a bit surprised that the Empress could joke around with me about this stuff. But in my curiosity, I decided to touch her hair. It was soft and beautiful; I could tell it was real. In the Nanto Empire, no one had hair like this. The most interesting feature there was the red eyes of the Imperial bloodline. It felt like I was in an anime with all these different colored eyes and hair. I stopped touching the Empress’ hair and I took a step back.

I like natural looks because it makes me feel and look refreshed. After all the morning hustle, I quickly rushed downstairs, trying not to be late and not knowing what to do. So what do I do? Like make breakfast or get his stuff ready for work? Or... WAIT!! Hold up. I notice something on the small stylised table beside the sofa. I knelt down and picked it up. It was a ring—a man's ring with a shiny emerald on it. As I observed it further, I realised there was a carving of a dragon inside it.

She looked up at him and a wide smile spread across her face, it looked like she was day-dreaming. "Why are you staring at me like that?" The Emperor disliked stares, especially when they were directed at him, but this stare just made him feel embarrassed. "Because", Alexis' eyes drooped low. "Because?" "Because", she once again started and this time she fluttered her lashes at him. This time the Emperor felt a warmer feeling, it was foreign and strange and very, very uncomfortable. "I'm taking you to your room", he declared as he mentally noted she was unfit to be near anyone. Her eyes still looked at him in that strange way as he lifted her up.

Zayne appeared abruptly and sat down next to Jay. He stared at the screen and roasted Angeline to his heart’s content. "I know this tigress. She’s Grand Asia Empire’s empress. Her eyes are usually placed on the back of her head and she carries herself in an extremely haughty manner. She has a bunch of male board members beneath her who will do whatever she tells them to." Jay looked at Zayne, a trace of unapproachable loftiness and coldness intermingling in his deep, profound eyes.

Then his eyes. Mismatched. One blue so pale it's almost silver. One dark amber that glows like backlit whiskey. Both fixed on the camera like he already knows who's staring back and exactly what they're thinking. The caption loads beneath. ‘Jax. Lycan Alpha Emperor. Annual Unity Gala, 2025.* The air leaves my lungs in one violent exhale.

Not the river. A different body of water. Still. Reflective. “You don’t visit the old skyline anymore,” Pierce said. “I don’t need to,” I replied. “Why?” “Because it’s inside me now.” He nodded. Understanding without explanation. Back home, I opened a new notebook. Blank pages. Not for memoir. Not for legacy documentation. For reflection. I wrote one sentence at the top: An empire is not what you build around you. It’s what you refuse to let collapse within you.

PRINCESS EMERIEL “I see nothing wrong with your eyes, Princess.” Emeriel stared at the eye healer, shaking her head slowly. “No, you don’t understand. I see colors. And they’re even more vivid now. Eyes in proper condition shouldn’t see colors, Healer.” The Urekai woman paused packing her materials. She turned to face Emeriel fully, expression unreadable. “Tell me more about these colors you see.”

“I believe you have something that you wish to give me?” Aki shyly lifted her eyelashes and handed the Egg to the Emperor, who in turn passed it to Mr. Rokkaku. The great warrior took the Egg with both hands and a bowed head. “Ah, all is right in the world again,” the Emperor said. “I am pleased.” When Aki briefly caught the Emperor’s eye, she thought he secretly winked at her. He turned back to the sea of guards, which was once again whole and facing forward.