Naruto: Emperor Of The West Fanfiction Novels & Stories

the emperor said, encouraging Ren to go on and make his point. “The recent event has shown to me vividly that the title of the Lady White Lotus and its implications was not enough to make other men recognize that Rin belongs to me. I sincerely hope that this outfit that I have chosen for her to wear is extravagant and symbolic enough that the crimes committed against Rin’s and my honor would not be repeated in the future,” Ren said, clearly and solemnly before he bowed to the emperor at the end of his statement.

I desperately try to yank the cuffs off my wrists but every time I touch them I grit my teeth from the burning pain it causes my hands. His laughs fill the room as he casually strolls over to me and squats in front of me. “You seem to misunderstand me; I wasn’t asking for your permission. You WILL bear my offspring. The results of our union will create a new, powerful line of nagata that can’t be beaten. My heirs will allow me to become more than just the Emperor of Longsang, but soon all the supernatural world will bow before me.” His eyes seem to look right through me, and I can see the madness shining in his eyes. “Please,” I sob. “I’ll do whatever you ask… but not that. I won’t do that,

Kirk nodded simply. "18. Old, young, men and women, I killed them. Do you want me to elaborate it further? Do you want me to tell you how I killed them? When and where and how?" He joked, but nobody found it funny. Angry, the Emperor of Japan cursed him in his language. The Emperor lose his heir and Empress. And now, he is struggling on finding a new wife that will bear his heir. He is not going younger but older. And soon enough, he will die too. Leaving the seat empty.

The emperor spoke in a commanding tone. "I'll try... Your Majesty, Then excuse us we have a lot of work to do" She responded nonchalantly then nodded at her husband to follow her. [Take care of her and try not to let her do anything crazy again Capiche?] The emperor sends telepathy to Zhu Songtian. This makes him feel even more helpless. His wife right now is at Primary Stage Spirits Ascension realm, while he's only at master stage Spirits Emperor. How the hell is he going to stop her!! It is looking for a beating instead!!

He would retaliate later when the time was right and when everyone was truly ready for them. "And also... It seems that the western continent is truly inaccessible now, so I sincerely apologize!" Emperor Xie didn't care much about the western continent; he didn't really care whether it was destroyed or not. Even if the western continent was taken over by demons, he wouldn't care at all; in fact, it would be an opportunity if the western continent was indeed taken over by demons.

It spat out purple flames and began to refine the head and leg. In the depths of the starry sky, a figure landed on a star, causing it to tremble as if on the verge of exploding. This figure was strange. It had no head and missed a leg. "Immortal Emperor Chu, I'm going to grind your bones to ashes." A violent voice echoed between the stars. "Immortal Emperor Chu, you stupid guy. Even if you drive me out, your western region has already become the territory of the Blood race." A bloody battle had taken place in the western Natural Moat on Earth.

It would greatly be offending Hisoka and led to some misunderstandings which he wished not to face specifically when they were in a tight situation. “We greet the lion’s king and queen; King Ibrahim and Queen Aulia. My name is Emperor Hisoka, the emperor that rules the Underworld empire. From east to west, south to north." He revealed his hand and outstretched it toward Ibrahim. “Nice meeting you, the emperor that rules the Underworld empire, His Excellency Emperor Hisoka.” He grabbed Hisoka’s hand. “Thank you for the invitation.” Both of them pulled each other inside and embraced their bodies like buddies.

I screamed—but did not pull away. “You will never seal the North again!” I commanded the relic, pouring the purest light of my bond into the mechanism’s heart. The black spiderwebbed, shifting from pitch to blinding gold as the runic chains blazed up in turn. Sensing control slipping from his grasp, Emperor Jeon swung his scepter away from Lawrence and aimed straight at my head. “Extinguish yourself, outcast!” the old sovereign roared.

It was the most important ceremony in the empire, the moment that separated ordinary nobles from true rulers. And tomorrow… she was supposed to become Alpha Cassian’s chosen bride. The thought alone made warmth bloom inside her despite the cold. A small smile touched her lips as she crossed the courtyard. Exhaustion ached through every part of her body. She had worked since dawn without a single moment of rest—scrubbing banquet halls until her knees burned against marble floors, polishing silver goblets until her reflection stared back at her, sewing ceremonial robes until her fingertips bled from countless needle pricks.

*************************** The intoxicated Drusus, son of Tiberius. The next emperor. He couldn't wait to slip away from this childish celebration. He spotted a familiar face. 'She works here now?' He smiled, salivating. His member suddenly hardened beneath his fine purple tunic. 'That whore…' She had the most plump breasts he knew… He barely heard Antonia's toast—only the words, "May you live long." His smile grew. 'Pft…' 'Will the gods even bother with that?' he thought—and then realized he'd said it aloud.