Empire Of Rising Sun Novels & Stories

Was that how an emperor supposed to react? "Aloisia is from the North Kingdom," Dante said to her. "It's a custom to kiss after getting lawfully married in the North Kingdom -- it's a symbol of unity." I stared at him. Did he really think that I accepted him as my husband? This marriage wasn't even legal because the emperor and Dante weren't real. "Tch!" The Empress eyed him scornfully. Since the Emperor didn't say anything, she couldn't continue this issue. In the end, she shut down her trap and glared hard at me.

"You can also transform into your demon form like I do and your mother's form as the phoenix." A phoenix bird in books is written down in many folklore parts of the world. In Greek, it's an immortal bird that cycles of regenerating or being reborn again. In China, they are considered immortal creatures that are said to be an omen of foretelling harmony of ascending the throne of a new emperor. In Japan, they symbolize the imperial household, particularly the empress. I died once but was reborn and brought back to resolve my future, which means I already possessed that ability. It just didn't evolve.

In its place stood towering black gates carved into a mountain of dark stone, jagged banners lining the walls, each marked with the sigil of a wolf crowned in iron. The Iron Fang Empire. So this was it. Rows of armored soldiers stood in perfect formation, unmoving as statues, their armor dark, heavy, and stained from countless battles. Their presence alone pressed down on the air. Power. Control. Violence contained beneath discipline. I stepped down from the carriage. Slowly. Every movement deliberate. Every breath measured. Eyes turned toward me. Hundreds of them. Cold. Judging. Disinterested. I ignored them. Let them look. Let them judge.

My fingers trembled as I traced the outline of his tiny face. Seven years old and was growing up without me. He was being raised by the very monsters who had thrown me into a hellhole. He didn't even know I was alive. To him, I was just a ghost in a picture frame. "Just a little longer, my sweet baby," I whispered into the empty room, a single tear escaping my eye and splashing into the photo. "Mummy is coming for you. I’m going to tear their empire down stone by stone, and then I’m never letting you go again."

However, your company will be so big that investors will be pleading to invest in your company. First of all, Han Empire was more of a secured company, with all their benefits very much huge. The workers there received pays that were twice the company that seconded in paying their workers. So they were the highest paying enterprise in the whole wide world and yet were very selective of the criteria to recruit in their organization. If you are lucky to have been accepted by them, you need to work hard because the least mistake you do will earn you a sack letter.

Sarah assured him. “After 500 years of our existence we can ascend, so to say… find some secluded place, make an altar, lay on it, and let our own fire consume us and take us from one life to another. After 9 days, we are born again from the ashes just like the legend says.” “And the secluded place is necessary because of the fire and all?” Sarah tried to imagine the scene in her head and indeed it was scary, like nothing she heard about the supernatural world before.

The emperor asked as his sparkled, and he added mockingly and smirking, "You can't even last long under the blazing sun." The empire was founded a hundred years ago. It wasn't the start of civilization, but it was the start of order and a systematic way of living. Royalty is at the top.The emperor won't bow down to experimental creatures that cease to exist, even if their necks separate from their bodies. These bloodsucking creatures were the result of humans attempting to create miracles, divine power, and alchemy. It amazes Aesthelia to witness someone who won't cower at the threat of another powerful yet evil being. The emperor looked menacingly but at the same time calmly.

"Oh! The empire? There are two empires there, right? Which empire are you from?" "Of course, the Long Empire! The empire that only took a few hundred years to become a formidable power in the high world. That's where I'm from!" Tang Nuan replied proudly, mentioning the name of the Long Empire in front of Long Chen. Long Chen's face changed upon hearing the name of the Long Empire. He thought that it might belong to his parents, causing him to instantly feel hatred towards them. A strong killing intent began to emanate from his body, and the change in Long Chen's black eyes revealed his attitude. Tang Nuan saw the change in Long Chen and frowned. This killing intent was very clear and intense

Everyone wanted to know the guy with no expression on his lower face and a black mask covering his upper face who could dance too well to be a mafian. Curiosity. That's what is going to make them so invested. That's what is going to make me so announced. I, Ariel Winter D'Angelo, the next ruler of the Empire. I'd finally gotten what I wanted. What I spent 12 years of my life targeting. My hand went to my leg in that instant and I swiftly removed the knife which I had placed there in the restroom. With the last beautiful and glorious turn, I pulled closer to The Viper's chest and sent the knife in.

For the rest of the day, Emery stayed in her room and did not allow any visitors unless there was something urgent. She simply sat near the window where she could overlook the capital city—Elescaster. If indeed her wedding with the emperor would push through next week, she would not just rule over the city but the entirety of the Varmore Empire. Sitting on the throne alongside Emperor Claus would not just be the beginning of her revenge, but also the start of becoming a ruler once more. It would be a rough road and each day, her life would be at stake given that a lot of people—both in the court and the public—do not approve of her just yet.