Emperor Splatoon Novels & Stories

The Four Emperor from Dragon Clan, Slay Clan, River Clan and Drain Clan has a guest with them, there are three people by each Clan's. The Five Emperor entered the golden gate as they all walk in highly. The Emperor of Dragon Clan which is the Empress, is named Zenneth. The Slay Clan's Emperor is Zerges, the brother of The Emperor in Claw Clan and Zerzus. The Drain Clan's Emperor is Fictov and lastly, The name of the Emperor of River Clan is Avesher. There is only one Empress in the Five of them and the rest of the four is all Emperor's. Zelia look at them and slightly bow her head. The Four Emperor already start walking to the Meeting Hall.

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

Lord Ravaryn replied sharply, “you are old enough to understand reality.” Kaelith’s breathing became uneven. “You knew he was lying to me this entire time.” Lord Ravaryn’s patience vanished. “And what exactly were you expecting?” he growled. “That a future Alpha King would reject noble blood for some abandoned mutt with no wolf?” The word mutt struck harder than anything else. Tears instantly filled Kaelith’s eyes. “I hate all of you.” The slap came without warning. Pain exploded across her cheek as her head snapped violently sideways.

They had each other. But even as that thought settled in her chest, Selene couldn’t shake the feeling that the game was far from over. The masked figure—the architect of this destruction—had set his plans in motion, and now, the walls of the empire were falling. But the fight wasn’t over. Not yet. The real battle was just beginning.

"Come while I'm balls-deep. Show me how much you need it." I shattered. No warning—just white-hot release exploding through me. Cum spurted across my chest, my neck, even hitting my chin in thick ropes. My hole clamped down hard, spasming around him, milking him with every pulse. He groaned like he'd been gut-punched, thrusts turning erratic. "Fuck—Luka—gonna—"

His mission was to kill the remnant of the betrayer’s family, James, and retrieve the ancient chest that was unearthed from the ancient tomb of the Prince of Orchid Mountain. At this moment, a fully-armed soldier approached, knelt on one knee, and reported, “Commander, James is here to see you.” The Emperor glanced at the young man in front of him and said with a smile, “You see, he came so fast. “Just in time. Let him in.” The fully-armed soldier glanced at the Emperor. “Go ahead and let him in,” the Emperor ordered again. “Understood.” The soldier left. “Bobby, James' strength is unmatched in this world. With your martial arts skills, I’m afraid it’ll be difficult for you to kill him, righ

He stepped over Rowan, who was groaning on the floor, bleeding from a dozen glass cuts. Liam stopped ten feet from the Emperor. "You promised," Liam said. "You promised me the throne. You promised me the command." "I promised you power!" the Emperor shouted. "Kill her!" "You promised me legacy!" Liam roared. He gestured to the wreckage of the machine, to the Queen slumped in the corner. "But you... you were never going to give it up, were you? You built a new body. For yourself." The Emperor sneered. "You are a blunt instrument, Liam. You are fit to swing a hammer, not to rule an empire. Now obey me!"

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

"Why? You actually gave up your title as Crown Prince for this tramp. Are you trying to drive me mad? If it weren't for her, would you have tried to elope? Is that how you repay your father and me, who've invested so much in you?" Under her relentless questioning, Dorian was left speechless with shame. Just then, the sound of footsteps approached from behind. "You ungrateful son! Since you're willing to give up your title for this woman, then I'll grant your wish." "Your Majesty, no! Dorian was just temporarily misled. Please give him another chance!" Empress Victoria immediately fell to her knees, begging for mercy. Emperor Roland glanced at his rebellious son, who showed no sign of remorse

So in his eyes, all my sacrifices, the blood I had shed, the tears I had swallowed, even my life, meant nothing. I let out a quiet laugh, my throat tight and dry. "You're right. "However, today, I'm leaving no matter what." I grabbed the eagle emblem and hurled it straight at his face. The sharp edge sliced across his cheekbone, and a thin line of blood ran down his face. Everyone froze. Then I turned and walked away. I had only taken a few steps when I heard the rapid click of high heels behind me. "Stop!" Sofia rushed up and raised her hand to slap me. I caught her wrist and twisted it hard and she let out a sharp scream.