Magic Empero Novels & Stories

But Daniel's words wouldn't stop lingering in my head. I know two things for sure about my new owner: he is filthy rich but he is mysterious and dangerous. Who really is Emilio Romano?

Her shoulders relax, and she gives me a grateful look. “Thank you. My name is Emlda. I am the Goddess of faes and magic, so I am also the Goddess of witches and warlocks.” People swallow when she says that. Milan and Ashless hurriedly stand to bow, but Emlda waves her hands. “That will not be necessary.” She says, looking at Ivy insead and sighing. Ivy in turn crosses her arms and narrows her eyes. “Goddess Emelda..” “Please, just Emelda. We are all family.” She answers with a small smile, tearing her eyes from her angry daughter. Ivy’s aura is building to something suffocating and dangerous. I sigh.

"THE REIGN OF A VICIOUS DESTROYER BROUGHT TO AN END. LANA FERNANDEZ OF FERNANDEZ EMPIRE NOW DISPLACED FROM HER POSITION OFFICIALLY!" Another was blazing boldly across the screen in huge letters too, "A SAVIOR EMERGES FOR ROMEOR EMPIRE! DIRECTOR EVANS INAUGURATED AS THE NEW CEO OF THE ROMERO EMPIRE!" Lana let out a snort of laughter, quickly dropping her cup of coffee on a small table before her, as the laughter threatened to turn painful from deep within her chest.

Elijah continued, “The man who approached Emery is Viktor Marin. Ex-security for a rival firm you shut down last year. He disappeared after the fire at the Dyer Holdings warehouse. We thought he was dead.” “Apparently not,” I muttered. “He’s working with Anton Novik now.” That name hit like a punch. Anton was old Russian money. Ruthless. Lethal. The kind of man who didn’t play chess—he flipped the board and shot the other player in the head. “I want everything on him,” I said. “Where he eats, where he sleeps, who he talks to.” Elijah nodded. “Already in motion.” We drove in silence for a moment. My mind spun like a loaded chamber.

"Now, without further ado. Please welcome, the one and only. Emory Black!" The crowd burst out into loud cheers, and applause, as the man handed the mic to Emory. "Welcome, everyone." Emory spoke and the room went silent. "I would like to take a minute, and thank each and every one of you. Without you, this would not have been possible." She continued, her eyes going around the room. "I would like to say, that Rome Beauty Empire has not yet officially launched, but it is already successful. Our products are in high demand, and we are already sold out. It has been nothing short of wonderful."

“I’m very observant.” Silence. Then… Soren shook his head again. “You’re going to be a problem.” “I already am.” A knock sounded at the door. Soren stiffened. Then moved to open it. A servant entered. Bowed. “There is an order.” Soren’s expression tightened. “What order?” The servant hesitated. Then said carefully, “The Emperor requests the Omega’s presence.” Silence. I smiled slowly. “So soon?” Soren looked at me. Worried.

After drinking the tea she said awkwardly, “Hehe.” (This is awkward. Should I tell him that I don't know what to say?) The Emperor laughed as he felt how awkward Soheila is. Emperor Mun is the Emperor of the North Kingdom. He was the third generation king, he possessed good looks that's where Luna got her genes. The Emperor's full name was Claude Mun Amalthea, he was the only son of the previous king that made him the king. Claude Mun Amalthea was the strongest man in the Sidee Continent also a Grade 3 Intermediate Array Master. A Grade 3 Intermediate Array Master was rare, that he was the only one who achieved that level. Claude Mun Amalthea became a well-known person due to his strength an

She asked in annoyance and gnashed her teeth to stop herself from being rude. "You were drinking again, weren't you?" The voice was stern, bold and alarming, which was scarier than a lion's roar. That voice could keep people on their toes. A husky old man with a scruffy white beard resembling him to Santa Claus, except that he was a much scarier version of him which would make children run for the hills. Her grandfather Benjamin Winchester was the chairperson of the multinational company 'Royal Steel'.Nicknamed 'The Man of Steel' because of his temperament as tough as steel.

She waved her hand in the air. “Come here, Mimmo.” He called out to her and she made her way onto the small stage. “When Emiliana was only eight she told me she only ever wanted to travel the world, to see the beautiful continents and broaden her horizons.” The room exploded into laughter as Emilio draped his arm over her shoulders. Emiliana sank under his weight and embarrassment, clearly not enjoying being under the limelight. “Yes, those were her words.” Emilio squeezed her gently and laughed heartily. “But now, Emiliana will be broadening her horizons as the next CEO of Magnone’s. So raise your glasses everyone! This might be the end of my venture, but it is the start of Emiliana’s.” Emi

Hisoka glanced at Smile, begging for an answer. “No one can covet it until a vote from the SQE members.” “So… do we have the emperor now?” Hisoka was being patient with them, guiding them step by step. “Ah!” Sleepy got it at last. “Yes, you are the new emperor approved by the others.” “How can I forget.” Smile cursed at himself. “I understand.” He gave a final bow. “Two weeks.” Hisoka pretended to hesitate. “Two weeks, then. But I make no promises. I must do what’s best for the empire. Whether they live or die, it depends on you.”