Empire Day Star Wars Novels & Stories

Matthew took a deep breath and exhaled. “Ahem. Good morning everyone and I wish you all a wonderful day. As you know, I am Matthew Dragunov, the newest Dragon Emperor of Destruction after inheriting my ancestor’s power. I have heard the many questions you all have and am here to answer them. As of now the Scarlett Empire remains our enemy. Although my friend here inherited the Scarlett Witch’s legacy, she is not an ally of the Scarlett Empire either. We both seek no quarrel with any one, but we will not simply stand idly if you seek to harm us.”

All I could do was hope we could find someone he could train to take over so I could maintain the quality of life I'd recently enjoyed. Even though this place was hotter than hell, everything went perfectly well. What made money, every show was sold out, the venue owners were happy, as were the artists and staff. I couldn't ask for anything better. Four weeks in the Cinnabar Galaxy. One more to go. After the next seven days, we'd be on our way to the fun worlds of the Augelite Galaxy. Max would keep his forests. After my brief fling with a sexy sergeant, it seemed I'd developed a problem with cuckolds. It was a problem. Just one that would be solved right then and there.

"But Your Highness, tomorrow is the Enthronement of The new Empress, for sure the whole Capital will be heavily guarded." Prince Tong smiled, "The troops are still marching home, what does an Imperial guards of 20,000 can do to my elite soldiers?" The subordinates wanted to say something but he shut his mouth, afraid that he will offend his master but this person is really seeking death!

The Immortal Emperor said coldly, "Nine of the ten Immortal Emperors on Earth were killed by us. How could we fear Immortal Emperor Chu?" Suddenly, a dazzling starlight burst out of a star. The star trembled slightly. It hit the Immortal Emperor like a huge cannonball. The Immortal Emperor's figure flashed and disappeared. The star brushed past him and flew into the depths of the starry sky. "Humph, you are truly a coward. Are you tired of living?" The Immortal Emperor stood on a star, causing the star to tremble as if it was about to explode. Boom! The star really exploded. A terrifying storm swept over. The Immortal Emperor originally wanted to show off his strength and didn't expect to cr

Suspense, now interwoven with cosmic possibilities, cast a shadow that stretched far beyond the empire's earthly boundaries, reaching toward the celestial horizons where the next chapters of their shared destiny awaited discovery. The starships, adorned with the emblems of the joint empire, embarked on a cosmic odyssey guided by the insights gleaned from the ancient prophecy. The Pillars of Unity, their spectral presence pulsating with cosmic energies, stood as silent sentinels overseeing the departure. Citizens, gathered beneath the ancient monument, watched with a mix of awe and anticipation as the vessels sailed into the cosmic sea.

Zara Harper Fridays were usually my small slice of heaven. It meant the weekend was within reach, and for two glorious days,I get to really breathe, I always felt like this even when I worked with Bill, here, I didn’t have to pretend I wasn’t constantly on edge around a man I’d once moaned beneath. But this morning, as I walked into the sleek, glass-walled office of Sterling Holdings, humming under my breath and silently counting down the hours until freedom, I should’ve known peace wouldn’t last.

answered Mira, afterwards unable to suppress her laugh. After they have stopped laughing, Eldion asked Mira. “Why would they imprint the Emperor’s logo on a fruit?” “Well, they seem to have the Emperor’s colors and symbols everywhere,” Mira replied. “Perhaps it is to remind everyone who their ruler is. Look around you. Look at the stores. They even have the Emperor’s likeness posted on their stalls.” Mira tried to explain. She did not use her finger to point to the Emperor’s face on the posters on the stalls so she would not attract attention, but Eldion could see what Mira was talking about.

Isabella They call it my wedding day. To me, it feels like a cage dressed in silk and lace. The roses smell too sweet, the satin too tight. Every mirror in the room reflects a stranger I don’t recognize. I should feel happy, excited, ready but I don’t. I feel every promise I’ve made, every debt I owe.

░ The Imperial Conservatory, Bradford, Rilan, Empire of Thetia ░ Saturday, June 26, 2019 ░ At 7.45 pm RILA KESTLE Today was a special day for me and for the Empire: I turned 18. This meant that I could now ascend the throne at any time, attend certain political assemblies or, like all 18-year-olds, drive and drink, even though most of them had already drunk alcohol. I was going to have two birthday parties. The first one tonight with politicians, my family, friends and several celebrities. Then I would have a more private one with only my close friends and family. We had been planning my party for over a month now. For the occasion, we rented the Imperial Conservatory, where Bess was studyin

“To answer your question, the thrones of two kings are only limited to SO. On the other hand, the imperial throne is the rightful place of our beloved Emperor.” Did he… ignore my question? Aidan clenched his trembled fists. “What is your empire? To what extent?” Firash inquired, pointedly ignoring his elder brother. “Her empire includes all the affiliates in almost all countries that exist on the world map. Except for a few, of course.” The rest of them were collectively listening to them. The second question was answered by the otherwise silent Sleepy. It showed the importance of the information. It was always important if the tight-lipped voluntarily released the information themselves.