Emperor Of Evil Novels & Stories

Zephyr Khan knew a little about the Fighting Ape Emperor. It was rumored that this person wasn't a true human. His body still flowed with half of the blood of a vicious beast, and this vicious beast was a matchless and terrifying vicious beast - the Golden Demonic Ape!

Aster glowered down at them and asked, “Just tell me what are the vile things that the Emperor did and I’ll think if I’ll spare your life or not.” I watch in horror as one of them kneeled forward to Aster. It was Advisor Thompson, the coin master who manages all the wealth of the Empire, “Y-Your Grace, it is true that the Emperor was the one who sent all those men to annihilate the Bentham Clan, resulting in the death of your parents. It is w-well known in every corner of the Empire after he brought the head of your father here and displayed it in the pike for everyone as a warning for those who w-wanted to oppose the regime,” Thompson stuttered. His hands were both shaking while confessing

And whenever he appeared, he always went for the strongest warrior available. “They say that he is here for the Cruel Emperor. I know the Lightning Emperor is strong and all, but I think the Cruel King may be too much for him” the eyes of the white man shone brightly when he said this. He may not have seen the Lightning King in action before because he was too young to be sent to such a place, but he had seen the Cruel Emperor battle numerous opponents. Never one had the Cruel Emperor looked like a man capable of losing in each of those fights he had seen. Each time the Cruel Emperor destroyed his opponents. He was a man who loved to torture and kill his enemies, hence his moniker. Rather th

A while later, the citizens of the country were shocked to find on their screens that Emperor Sam had been impeached for different crimes, starting from misappropriation of country’s fund, terrorizing the country, causing unnecessary conflict with other countries that now pose a devastating threat to Hassride, illegally selling weapons to the enemies, and lastly, the greatest crime that nailed the coffin… An attempted murder of the chosen Emperor! When Anamika appeared on screen in her Emperor costume, those who had seen images of Emperor Dorothy couldn’t stop screaming. Once again, the name of the most beloved Emperor started going viral again after centuries. Of course, there would be peop

He was using black magic to drain their strength. Typical of him. He never believed in fair fights. Brooke lunged at me, but I dodged easily, enjoying his desperation. I closed my eyes and pictured him pinned against the wall. When I opened them, it happened. “No way…” he whispered. “Your eyes, you’re the Emperor. You pinned me with your thoughts.” I smirked. “I’ll give it to you, Brooke. You’re observant. Yes, I am the Emperor. Tell me, how do you want me to punish you?”

Everyone wanted to know the guy with no expression on his lower face and a black mask covering his upper face who could dance too well to be a mafian. Curiosity. That's what is going to make them so invested. That's what is going to make me so announced. I, Ariel Winter D'Angelo, the next ruler of the Empire. I'd finally gotten what I wanted. What I spent 12 years of my life targeting. My hand went to my leg in that instant and I swiftly removed the knife which I had placed there in the restroom. With the last beautiful and glorious turn, I pulled closer to The Viper's chest and sent the knife in.

Santoro looked between us with the quiet satisfaction of a man watching an experiment yield exactly the results he expected. “I hear she’s precious to you,” he said. I kept my eyes on him. Not her. Him. “What do you want Santoro.” “You know what I want.” “Say it.” He tilted his head. “Your empire. Your territory. Your networks in Milan, Rome, and the north.” He said it simply, like he was listing items on a shopping list. “Sign it over. All of it. And walk away.” “And if I don’t.” He glanced at Nina. Just briefly. Just enough.

He looked just as hideous as the devil itself. It wasn’t long before Beggar King found himself dominated by Tyr, who stepped on Beggar King’s chest with one foot and swung the Ormr Dagger right at his skull. His status as one of the Four Emperors of Celestial Empire meant nothing if the dagger came right down at his scalp. More importantly, Beggar King was left with zero odds at evading Tyr’s attack. He was as good as dead. “Wake up, Tyr!” In the final moments, Beggar King pulled himself together and shouted at Tyr.

" Asked Devora. Elly looked at Devora with a proud smile, " The Demon Emperor promised me that he would make me a full -fledged demon spirit and he would give me an immortal human body if I could inflict suffering on many people. But unfortunately, he was defeated by his opponents in the past. But before he was finally defeated and imprisoned in the sacred chest, he sent messages using telepathy to his human disciples and evil souls like me. He promises that he will return and whoever obeys his command about sowing evil will have a reward when he returns. He also spread evil soul like me on various objects such as amulets, but I don't have the ability to come out of the amulet. But now that