Novel & Cerita Holy Emperor

Wilbur sensed the powerful wave of spiritual energy in the Holy One and furrowed his brows. "You're at the Emperor level. I didn't expect that." The Holy One smirked. "There's a lot more you don't know about this world. I'd advise you to hand the holy weapon over before I get angry, or I promise you I'll keep my word and kill everyone in this building."

He tried to laugh, but it came out flat. The prince continued, almost casually. “I predicted this. Brother Yeonho is stubborn, sincere. Loyal to a fault. He would burn himself to protect those he loves. But he’s foolish too. For bending over backward for a woman he barely met. For being loyal to her over me.” He chuckled under his breath, but his eyes were dark. “Part of me envies him… and her.” Then, like a sword unsheathed, his gaze snapped cold. “But you… who are you?”

“He’s Surrey Shell, the person with the highest practice level in the Shell family. He’s the supreme emperor of the ancient dragon royal family and also the only top expert in the seventh continent at the holy-tier level. Do you know what a holy tier means?” As she spoke, Claire stared at the image in front of her with admiration. This old man was the emperor of the ancient dragon royal family who ruled the seventh continent! A holy-tier powerhouse! “Oh.” “What do you mean by that?”

Santoro looked between us with the quiet satisfaction of a man watching an experiment yield exactly the results he expected. “I hear she’s precious to you,” he said. I kept my eyes on him. Not her. Him. “What do you want Santoro.” “You know what I want.” “Say it.” He tilted his head. “Your empire. Your territory. Your networks in Milan, Rome, and the north.” He said it simply, like he was listing items on a shopping list. “Sign it over. All of it. And walk away.” “And if I don’t.” He glanced at Nina. Just briefly. Just enough.

"Why? You actually gave up your title as Crown Prince for this tramp. Are you trying to drive me mad? If it weren't for her, would you have tried to elope? Is that how you repay your father and me, who've invested so much in you?" Under her relentless questioning, Dorian was left speechless with shame. Just then, the sound of footsteps approached from behind. "You ungrateful son! Since you're willing to give up your title for this woman, then I'll grant your wish." "Your Majesty, no! Dorian was just temporarily misled. Please give him another chance!" Empress Victoria immediately fell to her knees, begging for mercy. Emperor Roland glanced at his rebellious son, who showed no sign of remorse

“To the king and his family and to the only prince given to the Arab emirate who most of us are just seeing for the first time in two years . Long live the Arab emirate” “Long live the Arab emirate” we all chorused after him “Why are you with my son?” My mom asked her and for the second time that night, she was tongue tied. “Because I love him” she replied smoothly. “Love is not a word in my son's dictionary, so don't give me that part, my dear one” my mom said glaring at me. “I don't know what you're talking about, but I love Richard a lot” her voice was shaking and it was evident that she was scared.

I bite my lower lip and sighed deeply. " We should go. " he politely said, resting his hand on my lower back. " He's Antonio Rego, younger brother of my father. He is also mafia. He decided things are good or bad for his people. He likes everything to work according to him. You'll speak when it requires. " he said and caught sight of me. " I had heard, you are the Emperor." I asked, " You didn't talk about it. I was thinking um.. " I stopped.

And in that conflict, Regal Palace had no advantage. Tyr elaborated, “Six Doors is no worse than these organizations.” “The Lord of Six Doors is War Emperor, one of the Four Emperors of the Celestial Empire, just like my master, who you know as Beggar King. “Also, you may not have witnessed the spectacle where Six Doors suppressed Kamikakushi at sea. It was a warship firing its cannons at Kamikakushi without scruples. Has this kind of prestige ever been seen in Regal Palace?

It sent a shiver down him and from Eloy's expression, he was completely aware of the heat the other emperor was emitting. Eloy came then and his emperor swallowed his essence. Eloy sunk into his other emperor who was nuzzling him and pressing kisses everywhere. He was thankful, for these moments and for his two men. --------------

“If you’re hearing this, I’m probably gone. And it’s not because I stopped caring. It’s because I started. Too much. You were supposed to be the monster. But you saved me more times than I can count. I’m sorry for lying. I did it to protect Leo. But somewhere along the way… it stopped being a job. You stopped being the target. And you became home.” Dominic closed his eyes. Every instinct in him screamed to rip the world apart. He wouldn’t stop until he had him back. --- Matteo stared across the table at the man. “Why are you telling me this?” “Because you need context.” “Context for what?” “For the empire Dominic built on the bones of better men.” The man slid a photograph from his coat pock