Emperor Manga Novels & Stories

“I get that reaction quite a lot.” “I’m sorry, you look like someone I know!” I smiled. “It’s uncanny. Um, I’m Empress Zelda of Gynem.” “Ah, the Wanix. I’ve heard of you. Powerful people. Women rule there, am I right?” “You are.” “I love a woman in charge.” Prince Mako took my hand and kissed it. “Why thank you. So we should talk right?” “Well we have our whole lives to talk, don’t we?”

Whatever, and he didn't care about that unimportant person. Not only that, the abundant and overflowing mana, that intentionally or not, unceasingly seeping out from the slender body which seemed harmless at first sight, yet he is more dangerous than the rest. In this regard, he is like the Emperor. Like father like son. Under the charming smile and dazzling eyes, people were attracted to them, unconsciously following him around, revering them with worshiping eyes. He should probably say the old Emperor. The current one is a gloomy person with a wicked mind.

"I'm not sure." Eric's frown deepened as he thought about the previous emperor. His grandfather, the mighty Theo Thompson who led the war, fought alongside the other clans against the Demon and Fallen clan. Through the one hundred years of battle, he finally chopped off the head of the Demon clan and won the war. Thus, crowning him as the Emperor, and the Dragon Empire was forged. Eric frowned and said, "Tell him I'm busy." "Ah... Prince Eric." "What is it?" "The Emperor also summon Miss Samantha Wild as well."

Achlys asked, his presence finally sinking into Elara's mind. Rumors have been swirling that the emperor is not an ordinary man, and the emperor they see in pictures and on the news is just a persona created by the real emperor to hide his true identity—because the real emperor is said to be a black dragon. "Your Majesty, the Alpha is still unconscious. We need your help," Elara said, seizing the opportunity. She knew she might be foolish for indulging in rumors about the emperor, but she had no other way to wake Damian.

The Sincalion continues, “The second question, Your Majesty: Do you genuinely intend to honor your promise to elevate Liora to the position of Empress?” The Emperor appears baffled. "How did you know about that?" He questions. I bite my lip, I surely should have thought of that before writing down that question, he only talked about it with me. "Please answer the question, your majesty." The sincalion requests. The Emporer baffled look turns into an. amused smile for some reason. Maybe he's already figured out I'm the one who wrote the questions. "I am a man of my word, and the promise I made to Liora I will absolutely honor it.”

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.

The herb lay between them glowing faintly but untouched. Cade struggled, his hands clawing fiercely at the emperor's wrist. “You… you were a man once…” he choked out. The emperor's face twisted. “A man? I was less than that. I was pathetic. I was weak. I was a mortal. Plagued with the fear of death. And now—“ he turned with a sudden burst of power and flung Cade across the cavern throwing him several meters away. A ripple of gasps escaped the warriors but they were frozen in place. How could he throw a full-grown man so effortlessly? It was unseen and unheard of. The emperor's gaze fell on them and they felt their knees buckle.

That is to prove himself as a Dragon Emperor. . . . Volume 6: Invading Insects is now finished with this chapter. Thanks for all the support and please continue watching for the next volume shall be a climax of this story. Volume 7: Rise of A Dragon Emperor.

Kirk nodded simply. "18. Old, young, men and women, I killed them. Do you want me to elaborate it further? Do you want me to tell you how I killed them? When and where and how?" He joked, but nobody found it funny. Angry, the Emperor of Japan cursed him in his language. The Emperor lose his heir and Empress. And now, he is struggling on finding a new wife that will bear his heir. He is not going younger but older. And soon enough, he will die too. Leaving the seat empty.

"The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood." Upon hearing the information about the Emperor, Finesia wasn't able to think straight. There's no way that the Leonardo she met is the Emperor himself, it's impossible. "Is there any other information about him? Like his eyes... yes, his eyes! What's the color of it?" Finesia asked remembering the sparkling color of azure eyes of the man she met. "It's like a color of an ocean-" Jeneva wasn't able to finished her words when Finesia slammed the table, she looks exhilarated as she grabbed Jeneva's hands while her eyes were sparkling.