Holy Emperor Novels & Stories

He suddenly recognized the helpless orphan he had tortured so long ago. Devrim's eyes narrowed. "That is not my name. I am Emperor Devrim, husband to Her Majesty, Empress Aurora and foremost warrior in Valiant. I will defeat you." Ledford was shocked by the revelation. But it changed nothing. This man beneath him must die. The Captain pulled a knife from his belt and leaned back to finish off the Emperor. In a swift movement, Devrim pulled his knees to his chest and kicked Leford with all his might.

“Bow in reverence and offer your most loyal greetings to the twenty-sixth Emperor of the Empire Of Greten, Alpha Vidar De Lunarius Devereaux, the rightful ruler of this Holy Empire.” The announcer is supposed to say that proclamation is a loud, booming voice, but he says it simply and quietly. At my side, Lukas has been uncharacteristically silent the whole way here. The towering gates of the Emperor’s personal chambers without a sound, and the guards bow to let Lukas and I pass.

The grand throne hall of Lupis Imperium glittered with a thousand golden chandeliers, their light reflecting off polished marble and tapestries that told tales of past triumphs. The air was thick with anticipation as the council gathered, the murmurs of noble houses echoing off the stone walls. Kael Stormfang, the Alpha Prince of the empire, stood at the head of the room, his face impassive, his eyes unreadable.

She prayed with her eyes closed, only to open her eyes to see Xander's head leaning towards her, his lips set to receive a kiss from her. Keira immediately pushed him away, "I'm sorry Xander, but I can't do this with you." She pulled away from his reach, but he grabbed her arm violently, "Fuck what you can't, Keira." He hollered, tightening his grip around her arm, "You can and you will." His gaze upon her was bloodshot and they sent shivers down her spine. "Xander..." "I'm fucking you, Keira, whether you like it or not." His terse statement made her heart drop a thousand feet into the pit of her stomach. Keira Logan, you're doomed!

A few moments after the Chiefs entered, his father's arrival was announced by the royal herald. "His Imperial Majesty, the Emperor of the continent, Emperor Vulcan of the Estor tribe is coming in now! Please stand to greet and honor him!" The Herald declared, stamping his heavy staff on the hardwood floor. The emperor entered the chambers looking as regal and tall as ever despite being well into his fifties. He sat down at the head of the table and nodded his head; a signal that meant he had accepted their greeting and they could all sit down. Before the emperor could speak, Daegal immediately got a word in. "Chief Davit, what is the situation of the riots in Alsayf? Are they getting better

"I understand that better than you probably realize." "Then you understand why this matters to me," he said. "I watched someone I care about deeply spend years believing that. I'm done watching it continue. Your family's fight against Alessia gave me an opening I'd been waiting a long time for. That's the honest answer, Darian, even if it's not the complete one." "Whoever this person is," I said slowly, "the one who spent their life believing that. Are they going to be okay, once this is all over? Once whatever you're building toward actually happens?"

(If he's the only one then that will be trouble. However, the man answered; "I know that. But even with that, it's impossible! The oceans are in the hands of Emperors! There's no way you could have survived I would rather believe that you came from Quezon City on foot!" The man was enraged by another reason making Mike scratch his head. Mike tried to read what the man is saying but can't comprehend a single thing. The man finally showed one of his emotions, but unfortunately its anger. Anger about something as Mike is the one getting hit from his wrath.

, he spoke so confidently, Alexis forgot the whole ordeal they went through and laughed, then quickly winced at the throb in her stomach. “Oh no, is Alastair’s pride hurt?” She teased and received a playful glare. “Be careful now Plebeian”, Amidst their unconscious flirting they didn’t notice the bewildered soldiers that stared at the notoriously evil emperor. ‘This guy is that emperor?... there’s no way’ He looked to be in pain and still spoke gently. At that moment they all recognised the falsehood of those rumours and decided to dedicate their lives to this new emperor.

The ice lotuses tore the demonic palm into pieces. The Fiend Emperor was a little shocked. He and the Blood Emperor looked at Jing Hong at the same time. "Who are you?" The Fiend Emperor asked. "Jing Hong from the Chu Mansion," Jing Hong muttered quietly. "Jing Hong?" The Fiend Emperor thought for a moment. He had never heard of this name. The Blood Emperor said sternly, "Are you Immortal Emperor Chu's woman?" "Yes," Jing Hong said.

Assassin blocked one of the swords. "Yes," Excitedly, I clapped my hands, smiling ear to ear. All heads turned to me. The Savior used it as an opportunity. Getting on his knees, he shoved his free hand under his hood from front and took out a long blade, quickly he swiped it in the air. Second and third stumbled. His sword swung one more time on their neck. Their bodies slammed to the ground. The thick fabric of their cloaks were soaking the blood. "Brilliant! Bravo!" I wanted to clap one more time. But I held myself. I peered at them anxiously. I wanted to know were they dead?