Golden Emperor Novels & Stories

After speaking, Lumino waved his hand gently, and the white jade cover was slowly opened, and then, a golden divine light soared into the sky and illuminated the entire palace. A metal fragment the size of a palm, golden and bright, shining with the infinite laws aggregates, was quietly sitting in the box. There were phantoms of dragons and tigers intertwined on it, and the majestic aura was instantly vented within a few miles. A stargold was born with its own magic. In an instant, dragons and tigers galloped over the imperial city, day and night energy intertwined, countless golden flowers emerged, and strange phenomena occurred one after another for a while. When Emperor Sherman saw this,

"What…" I took the box from her. "It's what they call the Imperial Topaz. It's the most prized color of the gem." I removed the necklace from the casing, and she turned while holding her hair, allowing me to place it around her neck. "The ancient Egyptians and Romans associated the golden gem with the sun god, giving it the power to protect." Gently, I slipped my palms over her shoulders as she let her hair down. "It reminded me of you." She turned to me, clutching the gem between her fingers. "How so?"

"Are you alright?" "It's no big deal. I'll be better with some rest," said Karl. Wilbur nodded. Dawson and Cameron hurried to bow to Wilbur. To them, their Godly Emperor now seemed all the more powerful. Wilbur nodded in acknowledgment. Just then, Karl looked over at Groot. Groot had run off at full speed, returning in no time with a tray. On the tray was a robe with a crown on it. The crown was made of pure gold and looked like a flaming golden dragon curled up. There was a red gem on the dragon's forehead, emitting a fiery glow.

It was both comforting and heart-wrenching to hear him speak again. "I have left you with the Golden Emperor Dragon Ring, an heirloom that holds not only our family's history but also a powerful connection to the ancient arts of martial prowess and healing," Jason continued. "This ring is no mere vessel for knowledge; it is a conduit that will help you unlock your full potential."

"Jack will give you the name." A brief pause. "Jack," Dante repeated carefully. "He knows the location," I said. "And he knows the exits." Another pause. Shorter this time. "Understood," Dante said. I ended the call. Set the phone down. Looked at the window. Stone City spread out beyond the glass. Grey and alive and full of buried things that were starting to come back up. A twenty two year old boy with his father's mind and his father's gift and twenty two years of hunger sharpening both into something that even I hadn't fully anticipated.

But for the first time in days, there were no arrows in his back, no physicians hovering, no potions clouding his veins—only the comfort of home. While heading to the palace, his gaze snagged on a stall near the square, a humble wooden frame strung with gleaming silver and tiny bells. Anklets—dozens of them—catching the firelight like captive stars. Yeonho slowed, observing them. The vendor, an old woman with bright eyes and nimble fingers, leaned over the display. “These are imported from Dharakand,” she said, jangling one of the anklets so that its bells sang. “Women love this jewelery piece.”

All of his hype comes from his brothers, how good-looking he is or horny people who like smut-filled books. His brothers are just as famous as him. His eldest brother, Christian Crown runs a few strands of clubs and hotels. The middle brother, Khalil Crown is the maker and designer of the Crown. A car luxury brand, which became as popular as BMWs, Teslas, Lamborghinis, Mercedes and other car brands in just its first year of being produced. Soon enough they became on the same level as Rolls Royce, Lambos and other luxury cars. I do have to admit Crown cars are sexy as fuck.

The light dims down as Goldie hunches over to take a hold of his now bleeding nose. He whimpers, although he tries his best to stifle his own voice. Leonardo looks down on him, wondering if this was the same person that Ines deemed as ‘crazy’. He notices something that was wrapped around the glowing man’s neck. He leans down to inspect it further and comes to recognize the contraption. A shock collar secured tight on Goldie’s poor neck.

It impressed him because the King never opted for clear colours before. He looked absolutely handsome, even better than the Kings he always imagined while reading his favourite books. "Taegen." he stood before the instrument. Taegen lifted his head and smiled at him, "Welcome back Diamond." Jimmy's eyes grew wider when he noticed the yellow colour mixed with the pink on the King's eyes. Yellow means happiness. He remembered the note he wrote when he read the book about the Emius. He promised to make Taegen happy and it finally happened. "Good afternoon, your Majesty." Ruby greeted the king.

And although he was half in the shadows, so it was hard to tell exactly - she could swear those were golden piercings running down the shell of his ear and hanging from the lobe as well. She almost dropped to the floor. She didn’t know why, but as she stared at him, as he stared back - “Ah, yes, I forgot,” the Emperor announced with a flourish of his hand. “This is my honored guest, chieftain of the Mahot tribe, Kaizat-Amun.”