Emperors Domination Novels & Stories

He knew well why the emperor had explicitly added this term, twisting the norm that existed before. Before it was common for the conqueror to ask for a young child from the main bloodline of the ruler to hold as a hostage in the Imperial palace to ensure that the conquered town behaves well. However, the Emperor hated that rule as he cared too much for the children and didn’t deem them necessary for the Empire to control the states and town, so he had that rule completely removed. That was until around a month ago when the rule was added back into the terms but with a twist. Instead of asking for the oldest child of the ruler, it asked explicitly for the most desirable women. All of this was

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…”

the woman answered sharply. "Is it true?" The girl wanted to know. Nanny sighed, "It's not my place to say what's true, but I'm sure the Empress will take care of everything in due course. Why do you ask?" Nanny could sense there was more to her questions. Aurora stood from her desk and brought the book to her caretaker. "Look here! Did you know emperors used to have more than one wife? It's strange, don't you think?" Nanny nodded slowly and the girl took this as a cue to continue. "Under the law, the emperor's first born from each woman had a claim to the throne. The heir was usually recognized on the child's twelfth birthday, and could be changed as a younger 'first born' came of age."

, the celestial emperor shouted angrily. "I don't like talking twice, [Gravitational Dominance]", Suddenly a supreme pressure fell on the celestial emperor, causing him to bond on the floor and break all his bones, seeing this all the other celestial emperors were horrified, They felt that this man could kill them all if he wanted to.

"Even our brothers sell us off for cheap change, and the battle our fathers from century fought and conquered, are the what in an ensemble we turn a blind eyes to, yet we suffer with gritting teeth." The hope for a utopia, was immersed in despair. The leadership was as it has always been in a typical dilapidated era, ruled by only power hungry lords. Ekryons, are the names of the emperors who ruled the four continents -Empire- that survived the last war: the servants of the god Ekron.

“Master Watt, you know my mentor?” “Hahaha, that’s right.” Demi guffawed, his tone filled with admiration. “To be able to prop a young man up to such terrifying heights in such a short period—only the Four Emperors are capable of that. I can’t think of anyone else but them.” “Four Emperors?” Tyr was puzzled. Astonished, Demi asked, “Don’t you know the Four Emperors? Did your master not tell you?” Tyr shook his head. “I truly have not heard of them. I wonder what kind of existence these Four Emperors you’re referring to are, Master Watt.”

The Deity of War slowly stood up and said earnestly, "Don't worry! In the future, I will never mistreat you ministers who are loyal to the empire." "Once the empire conquers the Ancient Central Domain, all of you will be founding fathers and will receive supreme glory. Your names will also be recorded in the history books!" "And when the time comes, I will never allow people like him who are selfish and not loyal enough to do whatever they want!" The Deity of War looked at the sky, and his tone was full of the majesty of an emperor, which made people feel respectful and fearful. "Long live Your Majesty. You are peerlessly wise, civil and military. We will pledge our loyalty to you to the dea

Even playboys would show some reaction, but he was indifferent. The rubicund love bite on his swollen lip was quite visible. Nobody could think that it was a bug bite unless the person was an idiot. "Dante, do you have no shame?" The Empress howled at him. Her face had turned white with rage. "How could you do it in front of the emperor? Do you not even respect the throne?" The Emperor was watching us quietly. He seemed like he couldn't care less if Dante and I started humping in front of him. I couldn't help but feel that something was horribly wrong here. Was that how an emperor supposed to react?

"May you prosper forever, and bring good to the Godly Region…" The tens of thousands of soldiers and generals had not been able to take Tarrasque down after so many hours of fighting, but Emperor Aurelias had done it within a few rounds. He had also killed a general at lightning speed. Who would dare to protest against a force like that becoming Heaven Emperor? Emperor Aurelias smiled at the sight before turning to look at Empress Heidi. "What do you think, Heidi?" Whew! Empress Heidi bit her lip, forcing out a smile. "Your power is nothing like the Godly Region has ever seen, so much more than Nine Heavens ever was. You're the most suitable person to be Heaven Emperor, so why would I have a

"You’re not here to protect the family interests, Dante. You’re here because you can’t stand the idea of me having a single moment you don't control. You’re so obsessed with your 'standards' that you’ve forgotten how to be a human being." "We are married on paper," he says coldly. "Don't mistake my presence for anything else." The words land like a slap, but I don't back down. I cross my arms, refusing to move another inch. "Then go back to the villa. Go back to your spreadsheets and your 'real' world. I’d rather be alone with the 'captive reptiles' than spend another second listening to your miserable bullshit." He stares at me, his jaw tightening as the silence stretches between us.