Ninjago Ice Emperor Novels & Stories

He should. "Mrs Rego," I turned after hearing the Italian accent. He was tall, with dark brown hair, blue eyes, and a long face. He was handsome but the dark aura around him frightened me. "I don't know you." I spun to walk away from him. It didn't feel safe to be around him. "Enzo shouldn't hit you." I paused walking and glanced back at him. "Are you here to take revenge?" I reached for my waistband. He smirked darkly. His predatory eyes watched me closely, "You don't need that." He said, eyeing my gun under my warm top, "I don't hurt pregnant women." He said.

"Your dagger has had a feel of the Drakos blood. However, it cannot have more than that." At that, Princess Nerina brought up her other hand and Emperor Vulcan's eyes widened as his hand that clutched the dagger began to grow numb till the blade fell from his grasp and onto his belly. Without missing a beat, Nerina placed her hand atop the one on his chest and pressed down. Her fingers formed violent blue cools of magic as her eyes took on a ferocious hue. A grin spread on her face as she drove the Emperor into cardiac arrest. She had chosen that method because he had once had a health scare of that level about a year ago so it wouldn't be a surprise if it happened again.

Elara watched the city breathe from the penthouse window. Night lights blinked like promises that never kept. The room smelled of lemon and old perfume. Glass and steel held everything together up here. It fit Adrian—clean, sharp, cold. He came in without knocking. He moved like a man used to being obeyed. He took off his coat and did not look at her. He poured himself a drink with hands that did not tremble. “Elara.” His voice had no heat. “We sign tonight.”

Nick replied. "Oh please, you want to tell me the son of the president of the United States, that has access to all forms of exotic girls doesn't womanize?' I said not believing him." "I don't." He said to me a plain look on his face. "Okay so who's the girl who got you wrapped round her fingers?" I ask grinning. "There's no girl Alex." He said, his voice firm.

“I think your bosses are terrifying too. You and I have that very much in common.” Jane gave the weakest of smiles. Raven seized the moment. “So… What is this memory stick? Forgive me, I’m not completely up-to-date, it appears.” ‘”It’s a key—to the Oriri servers.” Jane’s voice wavered slightly again, and Peter took up the slack for her.

His words screamed at me as I pick up another dagger, pushing it into the opposite shoulder. "You see, I said I would kill you and I will. Not before I make you hurt. I am sure once word spreads how I tortured you then killed you people will learn to see me as I am. The one who runs and owns this city. Not a weak pathetic princess!" I grab the dagger and swing it down on his leg. He screams fighting against the restraints. I keep going, ages passing by and when I finish he looks like a pin cushion, or maybe a dagger cushion?

"There's no point. You're not going to be a match for me. But since you came all this way to die, I guess you aren't leaving." He turned to Hagin. "I'm getting bored, Sir Hagin. Unchain my left hand. I want to kill them now." Hagin glanced at Wilbur and the old man. "Demon, these are no regular human beings here. They're both extremely powerful, which is why Emperor Ramos gave me special permission to unchain both your wrists. Remember to not hold back." "Ha! As if I would have to go all out with these idiots! It sure seems like there aren't any other elites in the underwater city aside from Emperor Ramos."

Eric gritted his teeth and launched a flying kick. Andrew blocked it with one hand, but he suddenly felt his vision blur. Eric's Phantom Mirage had already activated silently. Andrew stood still, looking as if his mind had really been controlled. Eric laughed smugly, his eyes spinning with swirling shadows. He stepped forward to pat Andrew's shoulder, boasting, "It's not just you who's progressed in two years. I've now officially stepped into the martial emperor rank! With the Phantom Mirage on top of that, even against a peak martial emperor, I won't back down!"

It was a masked man who had been with the former Ice Sect master; naturally, the emperor was furious and glared at the Ice Sect with murderous intent. “If you cannot explain this to me, then the Long Empire will truly become your sect’s enemy!” Emperor Long declared to the Ice Sect Master. Hearing Emperor Long’s words did not frighten the Ice Sect Master; instead, he responded with a mocking smile, gazing at Emperor Long and the Empress.

I flinch back at his tone, but my eyes are wide in surprise, “Y-You’re a nagata?” He smiles, calming down a bit, “I am Zixin, Emperor of the Nagata and as I said, I’m taking you home,” he says with a tone of finality. “Please. I know I’m one of you, but I have an animai and my home is with him,” I whisper pleadingly.