Emperor Mark Invincible Novels & Stories

At the far end of the red defile, the imperial vanguard appeared. Three hundred Silvermark shock troops marched in a dense, rectangular column. They were encased in black-lacquered scale armor, their faces hidden behind matching iron masks shaped like snarling wolves. At the front of their formation marched three hulking brutes carrying the Null Anchors, massive pillars of jagged volcanic glass mounted on iron staves, glowing with a sickening, internal violet heat that melted the slush beneath their boots. And riding at the head of the imperial host on a tall, gray courser was my father.

He brushes my white hair from my face and neck. 'I should mark you right now!' he says to me. 'You rejected me! Remember?' I tell him. 'I know, but I took that back,’ he growls. 'You can't just take it back!' I argue. 'Well, I did, and you have no choice in the matter!’ 'I’m Alpha Maximus's mate now!' I yell. 'Not if I mark you first!' he growls. I glare at him. 'Don't you dare!' I scowl.

Damian POV As I hold the gun in deliberation, thinking desperately whether to end these hoodlums and face the consequences of my actions, or let them walk all over me in my house, my hands tremble. “Don’t even think about it, Damian!” A hoarse familiar voice rings from behind me as I turn to stare. “What the heeeeeelll?” I exclaim nervously, but I am indeed relieved. Help has come. “Yeah, it’s me. The one and only Emperor Mark.”

could someone explain this to me and how did I revive and get reincarnated at this Era? Zelia look at the Emperor, "How about you?" "1500 years old."He said nonchalantly making her face even more unexplainable. "You're my great great great great great greatest grandfather?! I see, you're already an old man."She smirked while pointing her forefinger at him making his expressionless face frowned. The Emperor grabbed her waist and push her to the king bed size bed. The Emperor look at Reves and Mae like he is signalling them to leave their room and they receive his signal.

She also read myths, angels, former saints, and the power of the Imperial Family. The current Imperial family emperor is Necephorus Aus Viten, He is the most powerful Emperor in the empire. He married a Saint Empress Aelia Gazelle Placidar and had a son of a crown prince. Elise remembers the wise and cruel emperor with the Saint's loving wife. The author in the book “The Lazy Lucky Princess” describes them as powerful beings that help Alicia after being kidnapped several times. Elise didn't need to write down the date because she fully remembers it like she's the one who wrote the book. Now the most curious Elise is about the book for magic and the Saints.

Fragile, even. My chest contracts in a way that pisses me off. Her eyes lift and find mine. Blue meeting blue. The chapel disappears. For a second, it’s just us. She’s beautiful. The kind of beautiful that makes a man angry about it. My jaw ticks. My mouth goes dry. “I shouldn’t want her,” I mutter under my breath. Valerio hears. He always does. His lips twitch into a smirk. “Careful, amico,” he murmurs without turning his head. “Someone might think you’re human.”

The more she thought about it, the heavier it felt… like something was wrong, just out of reach. She couldn’t quite name it. Ten minutes later, the towering outline of the Stellar Grand Hotel appeared ahead, its golden lights glowing against the night sky. Aurelia slowed slightly. Luxury cars lined the entrance. A red carpet stretched toward the grand doors. Everything looked polished… extravagant. Then something caught her eye: a silver Rizmo Limited Edition. Her grip tightened, and she recognized it instantly. Three years ago, when Alexander’s business had just begun to rise, she had quietly used her connections to secure that car for him, one of only a hundred in existence.

The intense, boiling heat radiating from his chest wrapped them both in the familiar, intoxicating scent of rain and cedar, a visceral reminder of the raw martial power that had just dismantled the greatest defensive line on the continent. "The Emperor has not fled, Natalia," Dmitry rumbled, his deep baritone cutting through the tense silence of the empty streets. He pulled his charger to a halt, his golden-flecked grey eyes narrowing as he tracked a massive contingent of heavily armored guards gathering at the gates of the secondary ring. "Malakai is a purist zealot. He spent twenty years believing his bloodline was a divine right. He will not run into the wild like Colton or Jaxon. He will

Sienna raised her brows and said casually, “I was busy making money. What’s the matter?” Blake cleared his throat and stopped joking as he went straight to the point and said, “You know the head of the Marlow family in Isonbert who is also the custodian, right? He’s issued a recruitment order in the name of the custodian to ask you to join him as his subordinate! He also said that you can feel free to name your conditions!

But if it was poison, I should have at least felt something was wrong in my body but I felt completely normal. Wait… I remember these marks on Fayalite as well but instead of appearing on her shoulder, it appeared on her left chest where Arsen marked her as his mate. No way! I shook my head to drive away from the thoughts that my mate was Ciel… there… there was just no way that it could happen. I mean, he was my enemy. He killed my people, he killed my clan and he was merciless towards me so he cannot be my mate. Moreover, I was not a hundred percent sure that he was the one who scratched or m-marked me yesterday. “Hey, what’s taking you so long to finish washing up?”