Evil Emperor Novels & Stories

This time, Evilasius was utterly furious and his anger was almost as violent as a volcanic eruption! Evilasius was an invincibilis powerhouse. The so-called invincibilis literally meant that he had already surpassed the limits of mankind and was already invincible. They had an instinctual feeling of terror like a rat’s fear of cat or a hen’s fear of an eagle. All the fighters under invincibilis state were absolute weaklings in the presence of an invincibilis powerhouse. They had no idea why the leader Evilasius would be so furious out of nowhere.

“The Emperor and the Crown Prince of the Flame Dragon Empire has arrived!” a eunuch announced before bowing low. That man must be one of the senior eunuchs of this palace. I hated the horrendous fact that the people of my village had chosen me as their sacrifice and offered me as part of the spoils of war to this empire after our small country was conquered. The villagers resented my existence so it came as no surprise that if a woman had to be sent to serve as a slave to the Empire, it would be me, the one they hated the most and needed the least.

"We are not leaving you alone in it. This job is difficult. Assassins wanted to kidnap her. She's Mafia Head's wife. And pregnant. A lot of enemies, Devil." "Someone has to do it." Devil snarled under his breath. "Our men are keeping close eyes on him." Dragon said. "I should be your boss, so none of you could disobey me." Devil said in a cold and frustrated voice. They all laughed. "Should we call you BOSS? Or Devil The Boss?" Beta mocked. The corners of his lips curled up.

To be a fortress, a system of allies rather than a web of personal connections. When the head of his father’s security detail sat him down that night and told him, in no uncertain terms, that the fatal car crash that supposedly killed his parents had been staged, he didn’t feel an ounce of surprise. It was the natural way for them to go. With assassin’s bullets in their skulls. If whoever killed them had expected the empire to crumble, though, they were woefully mistaken. There was absolutely nothing that could shake the company’s foundations, not while he was alive. He would never disappoint his father and mother, not even in death.

I press the play button and instead of it playing music just as it's name implies I heard my grandfather's voice,he actually recorded his speech and it says thus; "Let all human race girdle themselves together for death is coming upon us,no one can save us,the evil mark is here and it will consume us all.Be prepared for damnation is here,the angel of death has come for vengeance and he won't stop until he has sucked our blood to it's satisfaction.BEWARE!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Yet now something felt different. Because Evelyn seemed genuinely disturbed. As though even speaking about the man carried risks. Finally, Damian spoke. "Who is he really?" The room fell silent. Evelyn looked toward Charles. Charles looked away. And suddenly Seraphina understood. Neither wanted to answer. Which meant the truth was worse than they imagined. Eventually, Evelyn sighed. "His real name is Arthur Voss." The name meant nothing. At least initially. Then Charles spoke. And everything changed. "He founded Blackwood Holdings."

If he does not see what faintly strides through the dark night. So he turns again. He does not come to full view. He watches the figure move like the zombies from the video game. It was how the Apocalypse begins. First, a single zombie is seen raiding the streets but just as humans think they had it under control, a pack would lash out of a corner, charging towards them. No! Don't think that. Zombies are not real.

It was cold and calculating. And then he moved. He was a blur, faster than any man should, or could be. One moment, he stood several paces away and the next, his hand was wrapped around Cade's throat. He lifted his bulky form from the ground as though he weighed nothing. Cade gasped as he struggled for breath. The herb he clutched tightly slipped from his fingers and tumbled to the ground as he grasped onto the emperor's fingers. “You forget who I am,” the emperor growled, eyes glowing with dark shadows. “I am the great emperor of the seven kingdoms who united them with my sweat and blood. I am the sovereign ruler and now I have moved beyond the realm of mere mortals. I am the ultimate one.”

She also read myths, angels, former saints, and the power of the Imperial Family. The current Imperial family emperor is Necephorus Aus Viten, He is the most powerful Emperor in the empire. He married a Saint Empress Aelia Gazelle Placidar and had a son of a crown prince. Elise remembers the wise and cruel emperor with the Saint's loving wife. The author in the book “The Lazy Lucky Princess” describes them as powerful beings that help Alicia after being kidnapped several times. Elise didn't need to write down the date because she fully remembers it like she's the one who wrote the book. Now the most curious Elise is about the book for magic and the Saints.

Now he was back, hiding in Black Claws territory. Lira’s voice shook slightly, the only crack in her armor. “We need to get him, whether alive or dead. He needs to pay for everything that he—” She didn’t need to finish. Everyone knew. The Ripper had killed her father, Elder Voss, first—ripping out his throat and carving his accusations into the flesh. Voss’s death had been the catalyst for Lira’s rise: respected enough to break centuries of tradition, she became the first and only female elder in Black Claws history.