Living With The Emperor Novels & Stories

Chelsea prediction came true at once, at Rogue's words , The Emperor puffed up like an oversized ballon and whirled right at their direction to stare at his son in the face . " creating a ruckus am I ? How can you even say that ? " said the Emperor looking throughly upset " I was sleeping - sleeping peacefully with Mr .Kuma Kuma here ." he said pointing at the pink bear in his left hand " mind you ..When all of a sudden out of no where , without any rhyme or reason - these two landed right on top of me ! Right on my - The Emperor of this Empire 's bed ! You're worrying about me creating a ruckus ? You should be worried about me ! Me ! Your old father - whose breath was nearly knocked out of

The emperor stood up and said coldly, “Forebearer, you’re already at the end of your rope. Forcingly using your inner energy to use the secret technique will only hasten your death. “You raised me and taught me, so I don’t want to reach the point where one of us must die. As long as you follow my orders, I’ll let you stay alive for a few more years.” Maxwell glanced at him, his expression cold and disappointed. “You ungrateful wretch! You’re unfit to be the emperor of Petalonia!” After saying that, he decisively took out a pill and swallowed it. “That’s...” Upon seeing the pill, especially inhaling the strong medicinal aroma emanating from it, the emperor’s expression changed drastically. “T

People made up all sorts of wild guesses. All over the land, people looked towards the capital with a mix of awe and worry. The Emperor had returned, and he had brought an order that would change Kaldor completely. The old ways were being questioned, and the future, for the first time in a long time, felt unsure, hard to predict, and strangely, excitingly, alive. And somewhere, in the dark parts of the royal palace, I waited, wondering how this Liora would react when she found out that the man she saved, the man she promised to care for, was the Emperor who had now declared her his Empress.

“Hey, I can’t do that to you. You guys are my best pals.” “You did it before, Gareth.” Cassandra pointed to the prophesy in the glass which was under her armpit. “The past is the past, okay. Besides, it doesn’t make any sense again. Since the emperor is dead.” “The emperor is dead?” Vera asked. “Oh you haven’t heard. Well, he is dead. Rumors are flying around that his son killed him.” “That is ridiculous. The Emperor has no son.” Vera chuckled. “How old are you, Watcher? Ten years? Do you want to tell me that you are the only one who didn’t know that the Emperor bore a son out of his immortality?”

The city lights blurred. Elara pressed her palm to her belly. The life inside moved again, a tiny stubborn beat. She whispered, “I will keep you safe,” and did not know if promise was brave or foolish. A message flashed on her phone: CONFIRMATION: TRANSACTION COMPLETE—from Adrian’s office. She swallowed hard. The words felt like a lock. They drove through streets bright with other people’s lives. The car turned into a quieter road. Elara watched the city recede and thought of names—Victor Hale, board members with polite faces. She thought of how easy it was for men to turn rumor into law.

The Emperor with his advisers, do with the girls whatever they desire—bunch of sick fucks Selena walks into the village, she sees various homes destroyed, some without roof, soldiers breaking into some of the buildings and roughly throwing the residents out while looting them of their property. Skinny children are out on the street looking like what a dog threw up. The only emporium that is open was set up by the Emperor and this emporium never sells in small prices—another scheme by Josh to rid the people of the little they have

The chosen ones would get bitten by the emperor and a few selected vampires, then new vampires were to be born. "Hello everyone, I'm Adrian Harlow, the emperor of Harlow Empire. I know that your life is about to change a lot and you probably know the rules by now, but let me recite them again for you to clear up any misunderstanding," I started my speech. I could tell how nervous they looked and since I could read minds, I knew how afraid and confused most of them were. How could I blame them for being in that state? Some might think that they should be glad for being snatched away from the life of slavery, yet I understood where the fear stemmed from. I was once in their shoes and I know th

"Emperor, do you know that I've been so tired in the past few years... I miss you so much..." 'What's going on?' Darryl reacted. When he turned around to look, he was utterly dumbfounded. The Empress laid on the soft bed with her eyes closed. She seemed asleep, but she continued to talk in her sleep. "In all these years, I have dealt with the continent's affairs with all my heart. The South Cloud World has risen, and the people are living there happily. I did not embarrass you, but I feel so lonely, and I miss the days when you were around..."

Step continued. Lixien was a bit surprised. She wasn’t that shocked considering that the Emperor is a tyrant. He must be lacking nothing but… a bit of manners. The Emperor lacks a gentlemanly manner. Well, he looked elegant and fit, but the memories of last night which flushed down to her memory, made her believe that he was mannersless. ‘Maybe I’m just thinking too much.’ Lixien said to her mind. “So, who is working here for many years the most?”

And that was already hard enough. So, yes, I just accepted the fact that I couldn't turn a blind eye anymore. But of course, I wasn't giving up on my dream to have a peaceful life. I just thought that in order for me to live peacefully in the future, I had to work hard first. That's how I've always been "But, don't worry," I assured the emperor. "I am not interested in the throne in the slightest. Gosh, even if you give it to me, I wouldn't even accept it. After all, my dream is to live a peaceful life."