Emperors Domination Novels & Stories

I wonder how long it will take him to figure it out though? "Not really." Setsu shrugged and stopped his eyes on one of the tapestries. "That one is wrong. The reigning Empress at the time did not defeat the 12 Headed Hydra. She married him as her seventh husband to rebuild the empire from the battle involving the South Empire during that time. The descendants are currently the 19th Kingdom in the Empire. The strongest bloodline members are however no longer a part of the empire and kingdom." "Lies!" The Chancellor said. Setsu shrugged and continued looking around. Blatantly ignoring the man. "Of all the nerve."

My rule had begun in confusion and betrayal, and now, even as I tried to rebuild, a new mystery had come out of the shadows. My father, the late Emperor, had ruled with a strong hand, his reign known for his firm control. I had always admired that strength, that certainty. Now, I felt a similar firmness growing inside me. This wasn't just about bringing order to Kaldor; it was about getting back what was mine, about protecting what was precious.

Rosenberg. No one rejected me. No one. I had built an empire on the principle that what I wanted, I took. What I claimed, I kept. The idea that this trembling creature kneeling at my feet thought she could dictate terms to me was both insulting and laughable. So I had given her a lesson. A demonstration of exactly how powerless she truly was. The tears streaming down her face as she'd touched herself, the way her body had betrayed her with its response. Not arousal, not pleasure, but the complete destruction of her illusion that she had any control in this relationship.

“I assume I’ll be watching the ceremony through a livestream.” “Yes.” “Good.” His gaze hardens as it settles on Zavier. “Good luck, grandson. You better know what the hell you’re doing.” “I do,” Zavier says. “I’ll send a gift if things goes off without a hiccup,” Dominic says. It isn’t generosity. It’s a warning. A leash. A quiet threat meant to keep me from running. Like that would work on me. He studies my face, like he expects fear, expects cracks. Instead, he finds calm. That seems to throw him off.

“He is the founder of the Varmore Empire and its very first emperor. He only planned to rule over Elescaster as a lord but when he met the love of his life, his ambition grew bigger, especially that he was forbidden from pursuing her. She was a princess of another kingdom, but he conquered it and is now a part of the empire. Those witnessed how he got her to marry him said that it was a touching romance that bloomed amidst the warring state of the continent.” “Sounds romantic but not really,” Emery commented, clearly not amused by the story. “What do you mean? That’s the epitome of love itself.” “I’d rather have romance minus the violence. In that way, I would not have to worry every night a

“Imagine the person you hate the most or the person you consider your opponent groveling at your feet. Imagine the world all bowing to you. Imagine everything you wished for being yours. Now, what are the steps you will take for that to happen? Who are your pawns? Who will you tear down to make it possible? Those impure thoughts fill my head every waking moment. My thoughts are noisier than a market and they urge me towards destruction, anger, sorrow, and grief. The path I walk is a thorny, flesh-rendering path. Let me walk this path on my lonesome while you focus on procreating with my brother and making your kingdom great.” “What do you mean?” “Long Live the Empire,” Natalia whispered in h

“Stop being annoying. As I said, that is impossible. And if ever that happened, I would be cursed to have you as my mate.” But that won’t happen so I was definitely not cursed at all. Never in our history of immortals did I ever hear or encounter one of my kind having a human mate. I think the reason why was that it was just a mortal and immortal was not compatible pairs so it made sense why we are not mated with them.

Suddenly a hand wraps round my neck, my eyes flicker to the mirror, it's Nick. He bent down to my neck whispering in my ear, "My my my, you've surely grown into something irresistible." I tense under his touch as his hand drops from my neck and roams round my back and my torso. He reached down to squeeze my cock through my pants and I instantly melted into his touch. His lips attack my neck leaving love bites and I begin to moan. Nick getting impatient spins me and pins me against the wall. He quickly captures my lips with his, I give into the kiss, both of us fighting for dominance. He lifts one of my legs and wraps it round his waist as he grinds his cock onto mine. I moan into his mouth a

Domains were useful for strengthening the techniques one used, and there were various types of domains depending on the technique or how the user manifested their own domain. Long Chen knew that losing the path to the emperor was only the beginning, and the domain was merely something that made his path smoother when breaking through to the emperor's realm. If someone could create a domain nearly equal to the emperor's domain, that person would undoubtedly be able to step into the emperor's realm smoothly.