Imperial Handbook Novels & Stories

They had businesses in all major cities and considerable power, influence, and wealth, but there was always a bigger fish and many others more formidable than the Stones. Hawk de Mort alone had such a strong network of connections and information that even the Buchams were envious. It could be said that his intelligence network was equivalent to that of the Buchams’ but three times over. Not only that, but he also had many talents under him involved in various industries and they had power, connections, and wealth far surpassing the Stones. Even the Yorks had to bow before the Imperial Force. The Imperial Force was a mysterious organization founded by the elders and managed by five leaders,

He was too powerful. The blood hand was ridiculously large. It covered the sky and the sunlight and clawed at the majestic figure. It looked a little casual as if it didn't care about the extraordinary figure at all. Everyone could see that the majestic figure made a move. The huge palm carried a monstrous aura of destruction. Space was imprisoned, and the blood hand paused for a moment. It moved slower, and Emperor Ao caught it. He twisted it gently. With crackling sounds of bones, the blood hand was broken from the wrist.

Cassius chuckled, shaking his head. “I believe the man has a secret recipe,” the physiker grinned, looking at the pot. Once Rex asked the physiker about how the imperials were doing against the godking, she went on to describe how much more intense the monthly assaults were becoming on the imperial city, adding in brief descriptions of beasts not even Dilo could recognise from her own time in the prince’s employ. “Why do the imperials not send an assault force of their own?” Rex asked once the physiker stopped speaking.

Philip had planned to get some information from Chaplin before humiliating him, but he had already run away. “Philip, should we check out the list too?” Aslan said, interested in such unknown things. Philip turned to Poppy, who should know the situation with her identity. Seeing that, Poppy answered everyone's curiosity. “The Imperial List is used to announce missions, which will be written on a piece of yellow cloth. The missions vary, and the rewards are often very generous, including appreciation from the emperor, which is a rare gift in Imperial City. “The Imperial List often gives information about ancient ruins, and anyone can form a team to head there. The news is released by the empe

He reached out and opened the document first. And froze. His eyes widened. He flipped through it again, slower this time, careful. Harbor International. Exclusive contract, no time limit, no restrictive clauses, his heartbeat quickened. “…Impossible.” He stood up abruptly and headed toward the bedroom. “Aurelia!” She had only just fallen asleep. It was nearly 3 AM. He grabbed her shoulder and shook her. “Aurelia, wake up!” Pain shot through her arm as she was pulled awake, and her ankle shifted awkwardly. She frowned, barely conscious. “…What?”

Kael reviewed the decoded message again the following morning, this time with focused attention on details he had not fully processed during initial reading. The message's header contained routing information beyond the primary sender and recipient. Standard Imperial administrative protocol required messages to include full chain of authority for accountability purposes. IMPERIAL CIPHER - SYSTEM INFRASTRUCTURE OVERSIGHT ROUTING: Director Kallas (SIO, Valenthis) → Regional Coordinator Vael → Eastern Garrison Command AUTHORIZATION: Lord Vael, Northern Territories Strategic Oversight CLASSIFICATION: RESTRICTED - SECURITY PRIORITY

I won’t let myself fall for the man who’s ruled my thoughts since the prenup. The knock comes again, sharper this time. “It’s time,” a voice calls from outside. Papa rises, extending his hand. “Ready, princess?” I slide my fingers into his. My pulse hammers, but I force a steady smile. “As ready as I’ll ever be.” I glance at my reflection in the hallway mirror. The bride staring back is tense, ready, unwilling to submit fully. I like that about myself. Even here, in silk and lace, I am not entirely tamed.

Being Dharakand’s princess had trained her to read the deceit lurking behind familiar faces, and to suspect the motives wrapped in an emperor’s summons. “Greetings, Your Majesty,” she said, curtseying. He gave the smallest nod—acknowledgment without warmth, the kind of gesture that said her respect was expected, not earned. Typical of a man who thought his crown made him the measure of all things. “How are you feeling?” he asked, his tone smooth—pleasant on the surface. But she could see the calculation beneath it. The question unsettled her. Why does he care about her health? Kings don’t ask out of kindness—they ask to see where the cracks are.

And that means they should not complain about how hard it is after they almost annihilated the scholars that were loyal to the former Wycliffe Emperor. “Can you help me with all of this?” He asked me. There is no loathe in his voice and he didn’t sound as if he is forcing me to do it just because Helena assigned me here. He was asking politely. His crystal blue eyes pleaded at me, making himself look cute. “As if I have any other option,” I laughed at him and then ascended towards the top of the platform to join him on the table and look at the documents in front of him. “Ow! You hurt my feelings,” Emyr grinned at me and then handed me a notebook that had all the information on the Empire’s

“What about you, Your Imperial Highness? Are you planning to have concubines as well?” “Do you want to become one?” His voice grew weaker, giving Emery the signal that he was on the verge of sleeping. “No,” she replied in almost a whisper. “Then… I do not have any plans on having one.” Those were his last words before finally drifting off to sleep. Emery leaned her head on the seat before letting out a sigh of relief. Still, she was unsatisfied with the outcome of her rendezvous that night. The only thing she got from the books she read was the history of the protectors of the empire – the 12 knights and the royal army’s prominent leaders.