Evil Lord Of An Intergalactic Empire Novel Novels & Stories

She was very wrong. “What do you mean by that! Y- You crazy girl! You’ve basically made a pact with devil! I told you not to speak to that man!” Her pale face was ashen, her hands clutched her head at her approaching migraine, but most of all, she prominently glared at Alexis. Then as if losing all hope her hands fell dramatically to her side, “The Kaedmen Empire has no hope…” she muttered with desolate eyes that stared up at the ceiling, searching for some kind of light. Hector was also exactly the same, except a much more milder version. He pinched the bridge of his nose with an annoyed expression as he summoned mountains of book. Some related to Vampires and others that might just help th

Suspense gripped the assembly as the prophecy hinted at the existence of a cosmic entity known as "Aeon Nexus." Aeon Nexus, an entity of cosmic balance, revealed itself in a burst of radiant energy. Suspense transformed into awe as the joint empire, the Eclipse Sowers, and the cosmic entity engaged in a cosmic dialogue that transcended words. The twists of reconciliation and understanding unfolded as Aeon Nexus, the arbitrator of cosmic equilibrium, sought to guide the multiverse toward a harmonious coexistence.

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.

“I have tolerated you for far too long. But know that you hold no power over me. You are far beneath me on the power hierarchy and I will be damned if I let a scum like you treat me any less. I told you before that I am Kiara Khorne but what I forgot to add was that I am the only daughter of Lord Khorne. The Lord of Battle and immortal fury. So, do not tempt me because I might just be obliged to fry your ass with utter most delight jerk face” “You’ve got to be kidding me!!!” Alpha River cried out in fury “Well I am not… I am not staying here with you. The supposed library my uncle built is actually my new home that you and every high ranked member in this room is banned from entering until I

Emilia's POV The universe trembled. Light and darkness collided above the Celestial Realm, unleashing waves of unimaginable power across countless worlds. Entire constellations flickered like candles in a violent storm, while rivers of starlight twisted through the heavens before bursting into showers of radiant sparks. At the center of the battlefield stood Erevan. The Void Emperor. The First Celestial Sage. The teacher who had once guided Solarius. His cloak of living darkness billowed behind him like an endless night, swallowing every ray of light that drew near. The Blade of Oblivion Origin rested calmly in his hand, its edge bending reality itself.

The air itself trembled as the god turned his full attention upon him. "You defy me?" Elior struggled to rise, his body aching from the force of the blast. He tightened his grip on his sword. "I do." The god regarded him for a moment, then laughed, a terrible sound, like a world collapsing. "Then you shall be the first to fall." The battlefield trembled as Erythos raised a clawed hand. Darkness coalesced into a spear of pure entropy, its edges fraying the fabric of existence itself. He hurled it toward Elior with lethal intent.

“I do.” Magnus covered his mouth with one hand, though I noticed the corners of his lips twitch. Even Ragnar looked suspiciously close to smiling. I narrowed my eyes at all three of them. “You planned this.” “No,” Ragnar answered with complete seriousness. “We merely expected this reaction.” Valerian pushed the top book a little closer to me. The leather cover looked older than anything I had ever touched. “The Founding of the Iron Fang Empire.” The second followed. “Political Structure of the Northern Kingdoms.”

'Since when did the Emperor go soft as a marshmallow? END OF CHAPTER 8