Rise Of The Cosmic Emperor Novels & Stories

Emperor Sunwoo shook his head. "I didn't feel anything when I found out, in fact, I cried when I knew that Kana is pregnant." General Yin was shocked, the Emperor cried?! This man is a God of War, the emotionless beast who help the Yuan Prince restore his throne cried for the Noble Consort's pregnancy? What sort of joke is this? The four people sitting under the cherry blossoms tree converse for a few moments then they parted ways, leaving Kana and Emperor Sunwoo alone in the table.

With a snarl Cain launched himself toward the feathered terror, at the same moment I reached Verity’s side; her eyes glued to the fight, never leaving Cain. Cain ripped and tore at the angel, who looked positively gleeful the entire time. His fist flying it plowed into the iridescent skin of heaven’s fallen. A tear opened up on Kokabiel’s face, blood dripping down his cheek making a slash of red. His lips curved in a smile he returned as good as he got, both of them bloody and bruised. Verity beside me shaking, but not with terror, with rage. Cain, according to the Bible, is immortal. Unable to be killed or harmed and under God’s protection, he was the only one guaranteed to leave this battl

Like the moon itself had tied his soul to hers and carved his fate into her rise. And he welcomed it. Suddenly, a gust of pure power exploded outward. The windows shattered. The furniture cracked and flung across the room like toys. Kaelion and Selene, standing near the threshold, were blasted backward by the invisible force, slamming into the corridor walls like rag dolls. Darian didn’t move. He stood tall, his cloak whipping around him, his boots anchored to the floor by nothing but will — by Alpha King blood. And in the center of the storm, she floated.

I stared at it as I opened the text. ' We're on our way.' Tann. ' I've decided to kill him today more mercilessly and brutally that he would haven't imagined. ' I stood up and buttoned my coat, " Let's go. " I said, without glancing back. If I would set a swimming pool with ravenous crocodiles and ask my men to jump in it. They'd do it without questioning me. No one could judge the Mafia Emperor. Reaching the garage, I unlocked my black Mercedes. I climbed in it and turned the key. I sped up at my destination to end the dark story that he started the same day one year ago.

If a man wanted to, he could stand up and fight back, he would have a chance, but most women wouldn't. So instead I find their weaknesses and exploit them. Smiling at the next name I go to the club. Walking in I watch as everyone stays quiet. I see Evan look towards the fire exit, moving I rush to block it, grabbing him I throw him back. "What do you know?" "Well, the princess won't be ruling the city for long, that is for sure." He laughs, moving I punch him. "Who took her?" "You kill me you will never know." He smiles smugly. "I was expecting your visit, after standing right there watching them talk and listening, I couldn't wait to watch her empire fall down."

the old Eunuch proudly announced as he gestured to the rows of women standing in the grand hall. “Before that, I have a very important announcement to make. The woman who manages to become pregnant with the Crown Prince’s child will be immediately promoted to the Empress of the Flame Dragon Empire along with the Crown Prince ascension to the throne as the new Emperor. As per the traditions and customs of our Empire, the Crown Prince is only able to become the Emperor once his woman is pregnant with an heir to secure the royal bloodline. I sincerely hope that the future Empress of this Empire is one of you lovely ladies standing in this hall,” the Emperor announced in an authoritative booming

The Founder wasn't untouchable. He wasn't invincible. He had enemies. Powerful enemies. Victor Ashford apparently being one of them. The gunfire intensified upstairs. Rapid. Sustained. A battle. Someone was fighting. And judging by the Founder's expression, the situation wasn't going according to plan. Then everything happened at once. The basement lights flickered. The emergency generator failed. Darkness swallowed the room. Completely. Someone shouted. A gunshot exploded nearby. Another. Then another. Chaos erupted.

Locked them away. Sweat slid down my neck. My breathing steadied. Minutes passed. Or hours. I did not know. A voice outside the door made my eyes snap open. “Prepare Prince Lior.” Another voice answered. “The carriage to the Tyrant Emperor leaves at dawn.” Silence. I stared toward the door. Then slowly… I smiled. Cold. Sharp. Terrifying. “Ragnar,” I murmured. The Blood Tyrant. The monster emperor. The man this body had feared so much he chose death.

Seeing the situation in which direction was going on, Reselor stepped in with a merry smile and shook his hand, and a paper page came into existence. No one understood why Reselor stepped in, as everyone here knew that he was the enemy of Azalias, aka the crown prince Oron. Yet, he stepped in to reduce the building up tensions between Azalias and Ausar? Why? The other two princes frowned at seeing Reselor's action. After all, they were here to add fuel building up this conflict.

He was talking to Alessia even though she couldn't hear him. "Your majesty, the demons are attacking the villages!" A sentinel gasps. He was even surprised when he saw that their king was in tears and on his knees. Even the sentinels inside were kneeling so the newcomer also knelt. Elijah didn't answer because there was nothing more important to him right now than Alessia and their future child. "I saw the necromancers..." the sentinel continued, making Elijah look up. "They are attacking the demons instead of the villagers." Elijah's heart seemed to beat. From what he heard, if the necromancers were attacking the demons and not the citizens, it could only mean one thing, including their Alp