Eternal God Emperor Novels & Stories

For years, centuries, he had searched, through battlefields and banquets, through whispers and seer’s riddles, clinging to the thread of prophecy that one day, she would come. But time had passed like smoke. And she never did. “Gone,” he whispered to the silence. “Or worse, never meant to be.” The thought tasted like betrayal. Not from a woman, but from fate itself. The Moon Goddess was said to be just. Cruel, sometimes, but just. Why then had she cursed him—the last of the Draven bloodline—to rule alone, to ache with this yawning void in his chest? Why did she give him power, immortality, strength beyond measure—but leave his soul to rot unloved?

Who was he, really, to speak such words to her? Seeing the Heavenly Spirit’s confusion only made the Black Dragon Emperor even happier; he displayed his black wings to the Heavenly Spirit, and a symbol representing eternal darkness appeared on the Black Dragon Emperor’s forehead. Seeing the symbol on the Black Dragon Emperor’s forehead explained everything to the Heavenly Spirit. This figure was not the Black Dragon Emperor of the past; he was also not an evil soul or anything else from the Black Dragon Emperor. But this figure was a creation of Long Chen’s own troubled heart from when he was still a child, and this was Long Chen’s own heart demon. But he didn’t understand how Long Chen’s he

"Why? You actually gave up your title as Crown Prince for this tramp. Are you trying to drive me mad? If it weren't for her, would you have tried to elope? Is that how you repay your father and me, who've invested so much in you?" Under her relentless questioning, Dorian was left speechless with shame. Just then, the sound of footsteps approached from behind. "You ungrateful son! Since you're willing to give up your title for this woman, then I'll grant your wish." "Your Majesty, no! Dorian was just temporarily misled. Please give him another chance!" Empress Victoria immediately fell to her knees, begging for mercy. Emperor Roland glanced at his rebellious son, who showed no sign of remorse

could someone explain this to me and how did I revive and get reincarnated at this Era? Zelia look at the Emperor, "How about you?" "1500 years old."He said nonchalantly making her face even more unexplainable. "You're my great great great great great greatest grandfather?! I see, you're already an old man."She smirked while pointing her forefinger at him making his expressionless face frowned. The Emperor grabbed her waist and push her to the king bed size bed. The Emperor look at Reves and Mae like he is signalling them to leave their room and they receive his signal.

She walked towards him like an elder about to impart some words of wisdom to a child. “Ok I’ll try my best not to interrupt you” he meant it this time “You better not" she inhaled deeply before she began “Where am from there are different beings that exists there, prominent and dominant among them are what you call gods, now they control everything that goes on that realm. They’re powerful,terrifying well some of them are but what I am trying to make known to you is that they stand above the others. Now among them is a separate race of beings called Anti-gods, they’re fewer in number but still they hold some authority. They’re what you may call police as they keep the gods in check to make s

Kalta cursed, annoyed that Adonis always seemed to be coming back more powerful than the last. He could not understand why the kid would not just die and allow him to reign in peace. "I am not a bastard. I am Adonis, son of the great Lord of Death, Adonis. I am the reincarnation of my father and your true lord and master." Adonis answered him as he began to squeeze his hands at Kalta, squeezing and crushing his body. "You would never be able to be able to attain being a lord. Death agents do not feel or fall in love. Those who do are easily killed, take your father as an example." Kalta yelled out in pain as his bones were crushed and his organs mashed up together.

It is because of him. Who is Anisel talking about– the prime minister of Jihedi, Matthew. I still haven't forgiven him and his actions of taking over Satia. However, my husband is right. His land is the only place to have the technology. Mostly weapons that we could use. "My lady, we have no choice. Until your parents can get here, we must prepare for war." Hamom said.

“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.

Mum always gives the best advice. "I am...But..."I was interrupted by Emma. "Ma'am, Sir is calling for you,"Emma called. "Gotta go Mum.Bye."I smiled as I cut the call and left. She's right, maybe that 'something different about us' is none other than love. You are obsessed with the things you love. We either love too much or none at all. I hope it's not the second one. Deep inside, I want it to be one. I want a sacred connection of our souls to eternal love.

Azazel responded immediately, pushing the door open and closing it again before hearing Olivier's response, which astonished him. "The Emperor..." Olivier never encountered the Emperor face to face in his memories, but he remembered him being just as horrible as the rest of the family. The Emperor is not a talkative person, and he remained silent for the most time. But, as we all know, silence is more powerful than words. He was crowned Emperor after he assassinated the previous Emperor, his own father, due to his obsession with the throne. It was top secret information that Olivier manage to get and he decided to tell Azazel about it.