Golden Emperor Novels & Stories

On his head was a gold crown, with one massive ruby and dozens of precious stones. Ishida counted nineteen sapphires, thirty emeralds, twenty pearls, ten amethysts, and seven diamonds. The ruby represents Queen Loretta and the nineteen sapphires represent the nineteen floating villages built by the Ajenians, Ishida remembered. The thirty emeralds represent the thirty major cities of the Ajenian Empire. The twenty pearls represent the twenty states of the Ajenian Empire. The ten amethysts represent the ten best Ajenian generals, and the seven diamonds represent King Rexius’ seven sons.

In the burst of divine light, it was as if he had seen through Zephyr Khan. "Zephyr Khan... go to hell!" A cold voice, like the decree of a god, swept out with an unquestionable aura. "The Golden Emperor's bloodline? The Golden Emperor, one of the Five Elements Emperors, is invincible with the power of gold. However, he is still weaker than that guy!" The Nine Netherbird on the ancient tree said in a low voice, with a pair of red demonic eyes flickering. At this moment, even it did not dare to guarantee that it would be able to see through Zephyr Khan. Ever since he refined sixteen dragon scales, Zephyr Khan's battle prowess had

"Well, the emerald pack is in charge of creating a part of revenue for the royal family, through mining. They have a mining spot that is filled with gold and all sorts of precious jewels and diamonds. They sell it for a certain price and get their share after their sales. So far, this mining has given the highest amount of income for the kingdom." "I see," I said quietly as I assimilated every single information. Leon smiled, and gave me a satisfactory nod. He looked like a father that was proud of his daughter for learning something new. The manager came back out after a few more minutes of us waiting under the scorching sun. Behind him were three men, each holding tall and large baskets fi

Because Seventh Prince Edward suddenly appeared, and the host of the banquet was in high spirits, the new guests were also quite cheerful, taking turns raising their wine glasses. Alpha Jeffn stood up and said, "Minister, His Alpha Majesty has a matter that requires my assistance. He has sent me with a gift." Beta Henry chuckled, "His Alpha Majesty is indeed considerate." Alpha Jeffn stepped aside and unveiled a velvet covering, revealing something inside. Everyone immediately admired what was within – a beautifully adorned golden eagle with feathers meticulously interwoven with fine golden threads, fluttering gently in the wind. Its eyes were large emerald gems that shimmered like rice grai

She couldn’t see the Elder’s face beneath his hood, but she sensed a wave of approval coming off him. Nodding, he gestured for her to bow. Bending her knees, she held the curtsey. Goosebumps flushed her skin as he revealed a golden crown. It had six leaf prongs weaving upward, two at each side, one at the back, and one that would align perfectly with her forehead. The band was lined with diamonds and hecatolites that gave off a subtle glow.

Touching the seat, it was new and made of pure gold with tiger heads as the armrest. One couldn’t see the Emperor’s face, but his aura suddenly flared. “A gold seat with tiger heads for the armrest means a seat for the Female Emperor... The rules of the kingdom says, only the Emperor can sit on gold chairs. I wasn’t invited, nor do we have a Female Emperor, so, who is the Emperor you’ve been waiting for?” Although it looked like he already knew what this meeting was all about, the man wanted to play along and catch them all by the neck.

he said and drove. He drove to his villa and went to his secret safe where he kept the golden emerald. The golden emerald was one of the most expensive pieces of jewelry that came from his ancestors, it was their most priceless jewelry which they kept for future use or maybe as an idol. It was taboo for it to be sold or for it to be taken away from the household. In fact, they deemed it as bad luck if that happened. Ryan sighed as soon as he took the emerald, he carried it out and placed it in his car waiting for Jamieson’s call again.

said the voice. The group of men spread out in front of us and a man started walking towards us. His golden hair was long and his eyes were the color of liquid gold. He was the most beautiful man I had ever seen in my entire eighteen years of existence. He smiled and he seemed to become even more beautiful in my eyes. “How are you, Kyndra.” “Emer.” I was slightly surprised by the name that Aunt Kyndra called him. The beautiful werewolf was apparently the golden emperor!

The private express elevator ascended into the heavens of Manhattan with a breathless, silent velocity. When the polished obsidian doors finally glided back, they revealed a sprawling, multi-million-dollar sanctuary of high-fashion digital luxury. The penthouse sky-lounge was a masterpiece of metallic brocade fabrics, deep burgundy velvet textures, and towering glass panels that looked out over a sea of shimmering city lights. A soft, ambient golden luminescence cast long, sultry shadows across the room, catching the pristine crystal decanters and the sleek, dark marble surfaces. It was a space designed for absolute power and exquisite vice.

Marcus grabs my waist and pushes me behind him, “Your highness.” He did a bow-like gesture. “What are you doing?” Marcus opens his mouth to say something but doesn’t. “ And do not even think about lying. Your job was to stay hidden and to keep your eyes on her.” The purple eyes slowly faded to gold and Marcus sighed.