Emperor's Champion Novels & Stories

After drinking the tea she said awkwardly, “Hehe.” (This is awkward. Should I tell him that I don't know what to say?) The Emperor laughed as he felt how awkward Soheila is. Emperor Mun is the Emperor of the North Kingdom. He was the third generation king, he possessed good looks that's where Luna got her genes. The Emperor's full name was Claude Mun Amalthea, he was the only son of the previous king that made him the king. Claude Mun Amalthea was the strongest man in the Sidee Continent also a Grade 3 Intermediate Array Master. A Grade 3 Intermediate Array Master was rare, that he was the only one who achieved that level. Claude Mun Amalthea became a well-known person due to his strength an

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.

I come to realise that he has changed into a navy blue shirt. ''Deadly, my ass.'' I mutter under my breath. Without further ado, I start to make my way towards the front door, standing right next to one of the servants while I watch Emery taking a few steps down the stairs, looking around in confusion but he stays still, talking to the queen—his mother. I can't help myself when it comes to Emery. I end up watching his every movement and actions, even by the way he chuckles when the queen mutters a light joke. The way his eyes squint when he laughs, it's one of the things that may attract women.

I stood up before I encircled my arms on the Emperor's seat as if it was a man I am hugging from the back. "Pursues is the Victorious man from the war, he's the commander of the six thousand soldiers and the one who's leading the one hundred thousand Imperial knights. A vast support from each of one soldiers and you'll have to double the equal percentage of the support because soldiers and the knights have families." I grinned with the thought of how stupid I am to not think of that in the past, maybe I did think of that but I guess love blinded my mind and forced myself to stay silent.

It gives a physical description of the man, but other than that, there isn’t much on the page. “So, who is he?” I ask, causing Doc to sit at the table with a sigh. “Corbin Black is Duncan Ambrose’s number one henchman. He does most of the crime boss’ dirty work. We pulled him in a few different times to try and flip him, but it didn’t work. He’s Duncan’s puppy, loyal to the core. As sick as it sounds, I think he enjoys what he does,” Doc adds. “And, what exactly does he do?” I ask, not wanting to overestimate the man.

My face burned. I looked away quickly. Shame wrapped itself around me like a heavy blanket. I was small. Weak. Vulnerable. What would he think of me now? What would Bryan do if he knew the truth? I wished I could run out of the room. I did not belong there. But Tasha stepped forward and broke the silence. She coughed. "There's something I have to say before we sign anything." Everyone turned to her. "I am not the CEO of Denim Group," she stated emphatically. "The real CEO is right here next to me."

Even as he slammed into her at last, plunging her into whimpering ecstasy, even as he pushed her toward the limit again and again, as his teeth bore into her bottom lip and he pounded every scrap of thought and fear out of her, she felt the difference. This was lovemaking. Rough, dominating. Real. “You’re mine, Raven,” he hissed, exploding through her with another hard thrust. His hot balls squeezed against her as he bottomed out, filling her, Owning her. She knew what that meant now, fully: she was part of his empire. And what was his was precious to him. Not simple possession—but value. “I’m yours,” she gasped, almost crying around the need to cum. “I’m—arghh—yours…”

And at the highest row, shrouded in darker garments —Caligo observers that have sharp eyes, quiet and watchful. Her breath hitched. She looked ahead—and her stomach dropped. The Emperor and Empress stood at the center of the arena. Emperor Priam—forty-two, tall and broad-shouldered, his dark hair slicked back, his sharp jawline shadowed by a short beard. His presence was cold and overwhelming. His deep, unreadable eyes locked onto Alessia the moment she entered. Empress Ariadne—late thirties, poised as if carved from royal marble. Her hair, dark brown and intricately braided, glimmered with embedded moonstone pins. Her gaze held both intellect and scrutiny.

Yet he had now. Of the Emperor’s bloodline, there were several talents. However, the recent emergence of talents like Max The Tormentor and Kahn The Great had slighted those talents. After all, those talents were much older than Max and Kahn, and there wasn’t any of the royal bloodline who was of the generation of those two that could match up to them. Many thought the Emperor would never have the chance to produce a child that could match up to those two, yet he had. Two in fact, had made it to that level, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Max and Kahn. These two were siblings; born of the same mother and father. A rare occurrence since the Emperor was known to avoid concubines immediatel

The air of authority within the main hall was so commanding it made people fall to their knees. The emperor, dressed in his battle armor, sat on his throne. His four-meter-tall stature made him look like a giant and the ax in his hand exuded a chilling murderous intent. "He's here, Your Majesty." The godkings stepped aside, allowing Adrian to come forward. Adrian felt like a toothpick standing before a giant. "Do you remember me, my subject?" the emperor asked coldly as he stared at Adrian. "No, I don't." The emperor snickered. "But I remember you. Tell me. How long has it been since you and that woman betrayed me? I'm surprised you managed to survive this long."