Emperor Of Solo Play Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Mama is mine. END OF CHAPTER 14

"It doesn't matter if Harvey or his men are powerful. It's all useless. Now that the Chapter of Ascension is yours, you'll become invincible! The entire Country H will be yours to command eventually!" Emery didn't respond. After giving it a thought, he said calmly, "Let's open the box and let me see." Janus respectfully opened the box and retrieved the Chapter of Ascension. He placed it in front of Emery, and he himself averted his eyes…

I allow my instincts to guide me as I walk down a hallway, not even registering what floor I was on nor any of my surroundings for that matter. A minute later, I find myself stopping in front of an imposing mahogany door. It takes only a second for me to jolt out of my daze and my eyes widen to size of saucers as it dawns on me exactly whose room is I am standing in front of. It is no other than- the door is abruptly pulled open and standing right in the doorway is none other than Alpha Xavier. My- “Mate!” We both say at the same time.

The winner is to come out with full control of the Solana Empire. That is the preview of all the mafia world and my uncle. It is not mine. I intend to burn it to ashes leaving nothing behind. My eyes are red. My mind is ready. I stride down the floor, hitting their legs on my way as one after the other drops on the floor. Even before they can pinpoint me and shoot at me. One after the other is being shot in the head. In a split second, without blinking, I stand up and shoot everyone I hadn't shot earlier before they recovered from the fall as I meet them on my way back.

And drop a review! First chapter soundtrack: Escapism by Raye (because it's badass;) see you in the next chapter)

The empire would fall this time. And he would rise. END OF FLASHBACK

"What is your duty? To serve the Emperor's will! What is the Emperor's will? That we fight and die!"—chants from Warhammer 40,000 (videogame) (Content Warning—this chapter contains scenes of graphic violence and gore, reader's discretion is advised.) ** Ides of January, 41 AD The raw cry of—"Traitors!"—ripped through the torch-lit tunnel like a banshee’s wail. “Die!” SWISH THRUST “Urk—”

"I have come to reclaim the throne." (End of Chapter 143)