Imperial God Emperor Novels & Stories

It was pure. “They dared to piss on our gates, then went home by laying our dogs on pure trash,” the Emperor whispered, his voice creeping slowly through the pores of every elder present. Not a cry of fury, but rather a promise of absolute death. "Alexander Sterling... you may be immune to banking sabotage, but let's see if your European fangs are immune to pure dragon blades." The Emperor stood up. His golden silk robe fluttered. For a hundred years, he never left his throne in Asia. But tonight, pure imperial prestige had been slapped right in his face!

Empress Park snarled gritting her teeth. "His Majesty the Emperor arrives." a eunuch outside announces. "Leave me alone, let him see that I am miserable!" She push Lulu away and she even wrinkled her red brocade robe. The door was push open, a majestic man came in, his long hair flutters against the wind, his black robe with dragon embroidery moves with his body. He look like a deity. "Empress, I heard you are sick." Empress Park abruptly stood up, making her stumble a bit, she bowed gently, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Gods… He was sculpted. Cut from marble and fire. His back was broad, muscles flexing subtly as he moved, the flicker of his spine tapering down to hips she’d never dared imagine until now. His skin glowed pale against the flickering lantern light, tinged faintly pink from the cold, but to her, he looked—he looked like a secret she was never meant to see. Then he turned. And Vaani’s breath caught in her throat with violent force. His length was huge. Her thighs pressed together involuntarily. Heat, forbidden and sharp, bloomed low in her belly.

Even the cup of tea in his hand almost spilled out as he was too excited. War Emperor, War Emperor! This old man was actually the same rank as his own master. He was also one of the Four Emperors of the Celestial Empire. It was no wonder he emitted such a stern and authoritative aura! No surprise that he was imbued with a sense of loftiness, power, and wiseness! No wonder he could become the Lord of Six Doors! It turned out that he was War Emperor, one of the most badass Four Emperors of the Celestial Empire!

It was cold and calculating. And then he moved. He was a blur, faster than any man should, or could be. One moment, he stood several paces away and the next, his hand was wrapped around Cade's throat. He lifted his bulky form from the ground as though he weighed nothing. Cade gasped as he struggled for breath. The herb he clutched tightly slipped from his fingers and tumbled to the ground as he grasped onto the emperor's fingers. “You forget who I am,” the emperor growled, eyes glowing with dark shadows. “I am the great emperor of the seven kingdoms who united them with my sweat and blood. I am the sovereign ruler and now I have moved beyond the realm of mere mortals. I am the ultimate one.”

Such a large-scale army was something that no one in Divine Capital had ever seen. At this moment, a ray of golden light flashed down from the army, and it shot violently onto a street in the capital. The golden light was very powerful, but it didn't cause any damage. A majestic aura instantly filled the entire capital. Someone exclaimed, "It's the God Emperor!" God Emperor Hua Mojian was another legend on the Eastern Continent. He was the idol of many. Everyone immediately recognized that this man was the God Emperor of God's Palace on the Eastern Continent.

He looked like a dark god, cut from pale marble and left to breathe. The Vampire Emperor wore a tailored suit in charcoal and crimson. His hair was raven-black, his eyes, not that bright feral ruby my soldiers had, but a deep abyssal maroon. He didn’t sneer or play at being cruel. He didn’t need to. He just radiated an ancient, suffocating calm, way more terrifying than the Prince’s loud explosive temper. He didn’t have to shout over the wind. He spoke straight into my mind. You wield the fire of the earth, little Luna, the Emperor’s voice pressed in, cold and smooth as polished glass. But fire cannot burn a vacuum. If your ghost-ships touch my blood-barrier, your entire armada will be atomi

"It's been a long time since I've been hugged like this." "Hoo, really? Who was before me?" I chuckled as we both broke off the hug. "It was the Emperor, of course." Rho suddenly embraced himself as he shivered after I mentioned Azazel's title. "Ugh~ everytime I heard that name, shiver ran down my spine. But since I also misunderstood her majesty, I wonder what kind of person the Emperor is." "Hmm... he's sweet and clingy, he gets bored easily and worried too much."

Now I must say my life is a mess since dad flew away they treated me differently they show their true colors, this mansion is full of traitors granddad and dad are right they are only nice to me because my granddad and dad is always there to protect me. Not until I meet him, his cold and emotionless dark blue eyes, his stern, serious and cold baritone voice, and his dangerous aura that may make you fall on your feet. But I didn’t get scared on him I just smiled at him. He has a Greek god well sculpted face those dark blue eyes of him are so beautiful even though it has no emotions on it he has a well tall build figure towering me. He is No other than the EMPEROR of business world, Zhane Zach

It looked really nice. "Please do well to treat Astris with the utmost care and respect. She is warm and will answer any questions you have." Mother turned to shake her vine hand. I felt someone come up behind me. "You're late." I muttered to Cedric. "Sorry, babe. I got distracted." He whispered. "It won't happen again." "Good. An Emperor is never late." "Yeah, I know. Can a future Emperor still get the future Empress on her knees?"