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 Emperor of Corceigea Empire, Leonardo Kartan Crossus." Finesia flinched a bit as her lips parted, she doesn't know what Jeneva is talking about. Hearing Leonardo's name from someone's mouth makes her envious, it feels something wrong deep inside her. "I don't exactly understand, who is this Emperor you're talking about?" she asked. Jeneva trembles just by saying the Emperor's name. "The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood."

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!"

Casey pulls me from my thoughts though and drags me down to the tree line. “Ember, Damian may not completely be a demon.” He says. I cocked an eyebrow. “What do you mean?” I asked. “He made it to Royalty class level no problem but he’s not Lucifer, Belphegor, Asmodous or any of the seven deadly sins. But I sense that I’m missing something!” “What do you need from him?” I asked. “Well I need a sample from him and since his stamina is stupidly high and he can take on anything from being crushed by a planet, I need a… you know?” Casey awkwardly puts a hand behind his head, rubbing the back of his neck.

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

’’ I then said to her now relieved my best friend was not a monster but just trying to distract her, while in my mind I was now mindlinking Lesley, Chris, the Vampire King and Caspian on our next plan of action. ‘’As soon as I heard from one of my Lenoras Max that some Vampire prince had picked up some girl with a surname Maverick a relative of mine, I knew those leeches where up to something and I was right as you were a gift coper like me but your weak and heck you ran away as soon as you had the word danger.’’ She then said looking smug at me and I so wanted to wipe that smug look off from her face.

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.