Emperor's Smile Novels & Stories

As the Emperor came close ; Chelsea saw his face was working furiously , he looked nowhere jolly and the kind hearted Emperor she had known , instead his face was blotchy with purple spots making him look like a bad black current ice cream . " CLOVERS! " he roared and Chelsea along with her family had to take two steps back as spit was flying from the Emperor 's mouth as he spoke in fury " Clover! I thought I knew him - what I haven't done for that family ! Helped them run away away from Cannibals in war and settled them in here and this is what they returned to me ??,!"

Hisoka glanced at Smile, begging for an answer. “No one can covet it until a vote from the SQE members.” “So… do we have the emperor now?” Hisoka was being patient with them, guiding them step by step. “Ah!” Sleepy got it at last. “Yes, you are the new emperor approved by the others.” “How can I forget.” Smile cursed at himself. “I understand.” He gave a final bow. “Two weeks.” Hisoka pretended to hesitate. “Two weeks, then. But I make no promises. I must do what’s best for the empire. Whether they live or die, it depends on you.”

"The Immortal Emperor is not ashamed at all. I haven't seen such shameless people before. You're an Immortal Emperor. You can make thousands of stars tremble. You were slapped, but you said you hadn't been hurt. How shameless you are!" "I'm impressed by this shameless and weak Immortal Emperor. He didn't even mind getting slapped in the face." Flaming Qilin was dumbfounded and disgusted. "If anyone dares to slap me in the face, I'll kill him."

She played with her fingers in her lap, her eyes refusing to meet mine. "My name is Emerald and I'm the the Princess of Wales." She said. My hands curled under her chin and I lifted her face to meet mine. "Wow, your name effectively captures your beauty." I told her. A tinge of pink rushes to her cheek, "Thank you." She says. "The way it matches the colour of your eyes, your jet black hair, pale skin and the most tempting cherry red lips I've ever seen." I continue. She blushes harder this time too shy to say a word.

before Emilia could scream out her sentence, the stone acted fast, thereby stopping her from saying whatever she had intended on saying. Emilia was quick to understand the signal that the stone had given to her, so she decided to do a mind conversation with her stone. "You just saw how he reacted. First of all, he approached me with a warm, fake smile just to make me believe that he was happy to see me and as soon as I reciprocated his fake, warm welcome with my own smile, he shuts the door onto my face." "Are you this blind, sentinel? Could you not see how genuine his smile was? He was clearly very happy to see you. Probably, he had a reason to have reacted in such a way."

“You corrected an archmage, embarrassed half my military and somehow convinced my father you’re hiding the greatest secret in the empire.” “I couldn’t just sit by and watch them teach the wrong things. And your father is kind of correct.” I shrugged. He smiled. Only slightly. But it was still a smile. “There it is,” I said. “What?” “You smiled.” “I always smile.” “No. You glare.” “I don’t.” “You absolutely do.” “I don’t glare.” “You glare so often that I was beginning to think it was simply how your face looked.” He shook his head, though I noticed he was trying not to laugh again.

Floating comments drifted past my vision. [Aww! The little dragon cub left? I miss him already!] [But have you noticed? The Dragon Emperor’s gaze toward the female lead changed…] [Yes! At first, it was murderous, but then it softened a lot. He even gave her a dragon scale!] [A dragon scale! That’s a huge token!] [He said it was for protecting his brother, but giving her his own scale is a huge deal.] As I stared at the comments, my heart skipped a beat.

"Oh, you noticed!" "You made it so obvious, how could I not?" I replied with a false smile. "Once, I was made the national smiling fairy. I hate to say this myself, but I do have a great smile." "An obnoxious one, you mean," I mumbled grudgingly. "Emilia…" Sebastian warned, throwing me a warning stare like I was a wild child in need of taming. It stung. How dare he defend her?! "Your wife is so cute," Shantel said with a smile, then turned to me. "What's your name again? Emory? Right?"

Hearing that, he bowed his head again, his body trembling at the thought of how powerful the Northern Continent was, even though they were attacking with just one continent. The evil emperor finally dismissed the man after explaining the empire’s situation, and as the atmosphere grew quiet, black smoke appeared out of nowhere, transforming into a woman wearing revealing clothing with a sexy figure. The woman sat on the evil emperor’s lap, resting her head on his hand while one hand touched his own face. The evil emperor did not resist or fight back despite being touched by the woman. Instead, he smiled at the woman on his lap with affection. “Is everything going well?” the woman asked with a

My voice trailed off, and Adrian’s eyes shined with laughter that he was holding back. "Under the desk, huh?" he said with a wry smile. "I didn't realize you felt that way about me, Amelia." He poked at me, making fun of my embarrassment. He was obviously enjoying himself. I could feel the corners of my lips turning upwards without my permission. "I don't feel anything about you," I replied curtly. "Don't flatter yourself." His lips curled into a smirk, and his eyes twinkled with mischief. He cocked an eyebrow as if daring me. His expression was so infuriatingly attractive that my heart raced with conflicting emotions: I wanted to throw my arms around him or launch something at his head.