Emperor Splatoon Novels & Stories

There was no line of pain on his face. "Huh! I know what will hurt you," Aiden headed to the cell and pulled Elsa through her forearm. Liam gritted his teeth turning his hands into fists. Elsa was slinking on the floor and trying to take care of her baby as he was heaving her roughly. Aiden left her on the floor and she whirled, Liam pulled out a knife, which was given to him during the coronation as he became the emperor. Before anyone could understand, the knife hit Aiden's chest.

Now I must say my life is a mess since dad flew away they treated me differently they show their true colors, this mansion is full of traitors granddad and dad are right they are only nice to me because my granddad and dad is always there to protect me. Not until I meet him, his cold and emotionless dark blue eyes, his stern, serious and cold baritone voice, and his dangerous aura that may make you fall on your feet. But I didn’t get scared on him I just smiled at him. He has a Greek god well sculpted face those dark blue eyes of him are so beautiful even though it has no emotions on it he has a well tall build figure towering me. He is No other than the EMPEROR of business world, Zhane Zach

Seeing the situation in which direction was going on, Reselor stepped in with a merry smile and shook his hand, and a paper page came into existence. No one understood why Reselor stepped in, as everyone here knew that he was the enemy of Azalias, aka the crown prince Oron. Yet, he stepped in to reduce the building up tensions between Azalias and Ausar? Why? The other two princes frowned at seeing Reselor's action. After all, they were here to add fuel building up this conflict.

Matt said with a smile. In the history of the empire, it was said that a deity favored Clandestine and decided to live here for some time before the war between the demons and the other beings. Since a deity was not allowed to help in the war, he sent his most favored fae and made him the emperor of Clandestine. As proof of their bond, the deity gave the emperor a very unique seed. Once it was grown, it would bless the land of the emperor who planted it.

“And if I say no?” The tall man pointed to the shadows again. There was something there. A black bag. A shape inside it. “Then you leave in pieces. not just you, your friend and of course, your brother.” Matteo stared at them all, his mind spinning. He looked at Jax, who looked just as terrified. And then he knew: > This wasn’t about a pouch. This was about war. And he was now a weapon. ---

The palace monster was immediately slammed hard into the ground. "Em…peror… of the Heavens! You want to kill me? Don’t even try! Let’s just die together!” the palace monster shouted furiously. When the Sky Emperor arrived, there was no way for him to escape, so rather than do nothing before death, he’d rather take the entire secret realm down with him. He began gathering all the qi in his body; the stronger and stronger he grew, the more massive an explosion he would create there. But…

The Emperor’s rooms, usually a place where I could think straight, plan, and feel my strength back, now felt like a prison. The shiny wooden floors of my study seemed to laugh at me with every step I took. I walked back and forth, the sound of my boots like a drum for my growing anger. My advisors had given me the royal order, something needed, a way to show Kaldor its Emperor was back, strong and in charge. It was meant to heal the kingdom, to bring everyone together. But the most important part of that plan, the woman meant to be my Empress, the symbol of hope I had so boldly announced, was gone. Vanished like smoke. How could she had just vanished. What could have happened?

The Founder wasn't untouchable. He wasn't invincible. He had enemies. Powerful enemies. Victor Ashford apparently being one of them. The gunfire intensified upstairs. Rapid. Sustained. A battle. Someone was fighting. And judging by the Founder's expression, the situation wasn't going according to plan. Then everything happened at once. The basement lights flickered. The emergency generator failed. Darkness swallowed the room. Completely. Someone shouted. A gunshot exploded nearby. Another. Then another. Chaos erupted.

The emperor growls in frustration, his brilliant blue eyes spark with anger. “For years, you have been taking people who defy me under your care and custody. That alone is treason,” the emperor says in a deep voice. “Give her to me and leave with dignity. She’s too innocent for this life of running you’re putting her through. You never asked her permission before making her part of your Deviant Splinters.” But my dad won’t budge. He growls deeply, anger erupting as he shifts under the energy of the full moon and launches an attack on the emperor. His sharp claws sink into the emperor’s chest.

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