Magic Emperor Novels & Stories

The werewolf Mina, the vampire Naomi, fire user Samuel, captain Amel, head magician Hashim, Head butler Conan and Head maid Elijah. All of them were powerful individuals. “Does that even make sense?” Amel sounded offended, his eyes searching for Hashim's approval. “Are you sure you’re not a quack?” Elijah's lips began to thin as she yelled. “Elijah… chill…” Shadow tried to subdue the sudden heat-up situation. “My Lord. She just accused you of practicing immoral magic. This is blasphemy.” “Why is it immoral?” Shadow was speechless. The head healer looked at Shadow as if asking for help as well. Their glazing glaring could indeed kill a weak human if they weren't careful enough.

Caleb moved like a chaotic meteor made of burning ash, shattering black stone beneath his feet, while Jace teleported from shadow to shadow, skipping the vertical drop like gravity didn’t matter. Up on the roof of the world, the Emperor watched his apocalyptic tide fail against my shield. He sneered, dropped his hands, and cut off the blood-magic flow entirely. Then he turned, facing the two Demi-gods as they landed on his spire. "You think glowing tricks can kill an immortal?" The Emperor mocked, and he drew a thin blade that was perfectly straight, made entirely of condensed crystallized blood. "Let’s see," Caleb laughed, charging forward with a roar that shattered the glass in the surroun

The Divine Holy Emperor said smilingly, “I’m impressed by you too, Thea. I heard that those who consumed the blood of the Four Holy Beasts would have Demonic Energy in their body. Let’s compare our Demonic Energies today and see who’s better.” The Divine Holy Emperor was very conceited. He cultivated Demonic Energy and practiced an incomplete version of the Curse Magic. Although Thea had displayed great strength, the Divine Holy Emperor was confident he could defeat her. He was excited at the thought of playing with her after his victory.

He found the cold sensation incredulous. That fat man finally descended from the sky and landed next to Magus and Xavion while guffawing loudly. “Hehe!” Xavion and Max were dumbfounded by the situation. They had trouble understanding the whole situation. How could a fat man who rode a dragon corpse suddenly emerge from the black hole? Magus stared at the tanned, fat man for a long time. At last, he slapped himself on the forehead and exclaimed, “Young man, I know who you are! You are the descendant of Emperor Martyn! The horny cat!”

I hissed in the end. 'Please, let this not be some rebirth shit explanation! I am done with those on novels!' "I am Menes, Emperor of Eckhathnaten, or you can call it in its modern term, Egypt," he started, throwing me an arrogant grin. "With the help of my priest's black magic, I lived through time. I cheated death. I exist to ensure the war—the war I created between the dragons and werewolves—would never end." "And what is my role in all of this? I am just a human!"

Regardless, they were driven by almost a survival instinct to be complete - to become. My mind wondered. I remembered that day, many centuries ago, when Amelia was born. Sahar was in labor for over 24 hours – even all the magic of this world could not make that easier. Using magic on a birthing mother or a newborn could be highly dangerous, and we took no chances. However, during the labor, she fell into a trance and recited a chilling prophecy of our daughter’s life and what was to become of a young princess. Prophecy foretold that she would be fated to a demon prince, but that the said prince would kill her and their children in the most gruesome way among other things. Sahar saw that Amel

Jin Jian: Let go? Emperor: No….. Jin Jian:..... Speechless, with just that one word the mighty Secon Prince Jin Jian had to admit defeat. Jin Jian blushed as he snuggled back into his embrace not bothering to put up a fight regardless of the fact that he had not put up any resistance, to begin with.

"We are not leaving you alone in it. This job is difficult. Assassins wanted to kidnap her. She's Mafia Head's wife. And pregnant. A lot of enemies, Devil." "Someone has to do it." Devil snarled under his breath. "Our men are keeping close eyes on him." Dragon said. "I should be your boss, so none of you could disobey me." Devil said in a cold and frustrated voice. They all laughed. "Should we call you BOSS? Or Devil The Boss?" Beta mocked. The corners of his lips curled up.

He was using black magic to drain their strength. Typical of him. He never believed in fair fights. Brooke lunged at me, but I dodged easily, enjoying his desperation. I closed my eyes and pictured him pinned against the wall. When I opened them, it happened. “No way…” he whispered. “Your eyes, you’re the Emperor. You pinned me with your thoughts.” I smirked. “I’ll give it to you, Brooke. You’re observant. Yes, I am the Emperor. Tell me, how do you want me to punish you?”

Xavier murmured, "Well, now tell me what is the dreamscape that you have been talking about" Erica countered, "Will you be alright? If I tell you what I saw?" Her tone slightly teasing. She looked at Xavier, who seemed to be considering his next words before he thought better of it and nodded instead. "So, let me tell you that this shadow man I was talking of, turns out that this person or rather an entity is or was Queen Rosamond's brother. His name is Elias". "Wait? Elias? He is said to be a legendary wizard who later turned into a mage," Xavier put in, thoughtfully. Erica frowned, "Really?" That's an interesting piece of information, she thought.