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“Does it bite?” Steve snorted. “Probably.” They reached a circular antechamber at the end of the hall where a massive tome—several feet tall and wider than a table—sat on a pedestal of smoldering glass. The book was open, its pages turning themselves. Emma stepped forward and placed her hand on the edge of the platform. Immediately, flames curled around her wrist—not burning, but connecting. Visions surged. --- Emma Sees the Past

replied the evil empress, clutching her scepter tightly as she thought of the evil emperor. Xiao Chen was completely helpless in the face of the evil empire's empress's words. Who said the evil emperor was a criminal? From this alone, he could conclude that the evil emperor was even better than Xiao Chen. Even if he died, the evil emperor would not take his people with him. Where was there an emperor like that? No wonder the evil empire was so powerful in some areas that even he himself had found it difficult to compete with it all this time. In the end, Xiao Chen would discuss everything with the empire, his family, and the two sects. This matter was related to the world, so Xiao Chen was s

STEFAN “Attack!” My roar echo through the night like thunder cracking. Gunfire erupts immediately violent, sharp bursts shattering the air at the seaport. My men lunged forward like wolves release from a cage, tearing into my so called business partners who dare betray me. Chaos ignite, bullets flying, bodies dropping, screams piercing through the night. They thought they could outplay, those idiots. This was an ambush, my ambush and now they were going to bleed for thinking they could fuck me over.

"If the Prince won't lead the Dynasty, then we will delete the 'Infrastructure' and start the story from Chapter 1. Delete Leo. Delete Meilin. Clear the cache." A massive, white beam of light—the Eraser-Tool—began to charge at the tip of the flagship. It wasn't a bomb; it was a total digital scrub. "No!" Elian screamed, lunging for his staff. But as the white light began to descend, a new voice—a voice that sounded like a thousand pens scratching on paper simultaneously—boomed from the very center of the void. "STOP. THE CHAPTER IS OVER-LENGTH. THE READERS ARE VOTING."

He held her hand like a soldier shaking hands with a comrade. "Welcome to the Empire of Ashes, Mrs. Sterling," he whispered. The plane touched down. The wheels screeched against the tarmac. New York City lay ahead, glittering in the night. Unaware that the King and Queen had returned to burn it all. (End of Chapter 60)

Claire empire was complete, but the reign of their obsession had only just begun. Now that they sit upon the Iron Throne of the city, will the sheer weight of their power begin to distort the very love that won it—or will Dante and Ivy find that in the world they’ve built, obsession is the only law that matters? (Watch out for Chapter 155) 💬 Add to library | Vote | Comment | Gifts

Chapter 1 Written by Author brainac or Author emmanuel oriaku, you can call me any one No part of this work should be copied Don't forget to like and comment I am ready to do anything for you guys Chapter 1 Steve I walk into my office on an elongated manner , I almost fall flat on my face when my legs stumbles on piles of boxes on the floor. "Alin", I screamed angrily . This wasn't the first or second time my secretary had left my office as a mess'.

Like always. The emperor sneered telepathically as she raised her hand. Belatedly, both of them realized the attack of the dragons had stopped. They failed to grasp the situation under the pressure that unknowingly enveloped their bodies. This pressure was coming from the emperor, like always. [But my noble duty must be fulfilled, don’t you think so?] The heavy sweat dripping felt as if Hellfire was licking their forehead. Their entire bodies were soaking inside the hot lava, melting their entire skin. The pressure given off the emperor distorted their minds.

Even here, in silk and lace, I am not entirely tamed. And just like that, I know there’s no turning back. I swallow hard. My chest stiffens, but not with fear this time. Something else flickers...Something sharp. My body reacts before my mind does. “Keep it together,” I murmur under my breath. “He doesn’t know you. He doesn’t own you.” And yet… he has already claimed pieces of me. Not with words, not with love, but with the weight of his attention. With the gaze that sees everything and concedes nothing.

"He trained you to be a warrior, didn't he?" With tears in her eyes, she nods. "But I'm not half of what he wanted me to be." The two plunge into an uncomfortable silence once again, both lost in their own thoughts... And losses. "Well..." He speaks again. "Ynora Deanna was a High Empress who dominated almost every kingdom in the world. She created demon colonies and also territories in several countries, establishing her dominance once and for all and ruling all her subjects with an iron fist." "Demonic colonies?"