Sentence With Emperor Novels & Stories

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.

(If he's the only one then that will be trouble. However, the man answered; "I know that. But even with that, it's impossible! The oceans are in the hands of Emperors! There's no way you could have survived I would rather believe that you came from Quezon City on foot!" The man was enraged by another reason making Mike scratch his head. Mike tried to read what the man is saying but can't comprehend a single thing. The man finally showed one of his emotions, but unfortunately its anger. Anger about something as Mike is the one getting hit from his wrath.

I said, then the emperor nodded. “Please speak less formally this time and if you know anything, Prince Leo, you may also speak without formality as you and the empress are related even though your mother is her 18th cousin,” the emperor told us, then we nodded so that this conversation will not be held any longer. “Have you perhaps known where to find the master of Marcia Information Guild?” the emperor asked which made me and Leo look at each other. “We know, but may we ask why are you looking for their master?” I asked.

"I'm not sure." Eric's frown deepened as he thought about the previous emperor. His grandfather, the mighty Theo Thompson who led the war, fought alongside the other clans against the Demon and Fallen clan. Through the one hundred years of battle, he finally chopped off the head of the Demon clan and won the war. Thus, crowning him as the Emperor, and the Dragon Empire was forged. Eric frowned and said, "Tell him I'm busy." "Ah... Prince Eric." "What is it?" "The Emperor also summon Miss Samantha Wild as well."

Make it so. Raul’s amber eyes narrowed as he watched warriors sparring below. He had built an empire of blood and iron, yet the thought of mortality gnawed at him like a disease. He had daughters now—four of them. Beautiful, fierce, and unclaimed. The Moon Goddess he once believed had cursed him by never giving him a son. But now, he thought, it might work to his advantage to have all these daughters.

Aakash said. It was his suggestion to send them to his village. His uncle was a wrestler, including his cousins. Andrew could never imagine their whereabouts. They would be safe. I didn't want any distractions. "This is the time when no mistake would be accepted," I told them, darting my eyes at them. No emotion was playing on my face. I didn't open up to anyone. This was the first step toward becoming a successful businessman and the emperor. "Our men are keeping close eyes on his every move. If you allow, we should allow one of our men to let Max know that he's not alone."

The fake God Emperor laughed loudly. He continued, "Do you think I'm here to punish you? Although I've been kind to talents these years and have pardoned many sinners more than once, I won't go easy on you since you've been stained with the blood of too many loyal men of the God's Palace. However, you're too young and weak, so, if I, a noble emperor, kill you personally today, I'll be bullying a man of the younger generation and be scorned by the world. So you can rest assured that I won't kill you today."

Get as much as you can. "Seems like you're not used to things like this," he murmured close to my ear just before a guest moved toward us. "I'm fine." I kept my chin level, my voice smooth. "Watch me handle it." He smiled for half a second, and I hated myself for noticing. This asshole should not be allowed to look like that. I shut it down fast. He kills innocent people. Don't forget it. "Princess," his voice dropped into a softer version. It made my skin crawl. I plastered on a smile and thought of Kael, holding the image there like a shield. For a second, it almost worked.

Lorenzo’s hand instantly flew to the holster beneath his jacket but I raised a hand stopping him. I looked at Luke, completely unbothered. I had been hearing his pathetic insults since I was a child. He was a weak spoiled child. He had the legacy, but I had the brains and the brutality. That’s why our father had passed him over to let me run the empire until I completely took over kicking my own father out of the board seat. "Keep drinking, Luke," I said smoothly, not even slowing my pace as I walked past the staircase. "Maybe one day you'll finally drink enough to forget that I own the roof over your head."

Her hand trembled as she reached for it. “Don’t answer unknowns,” Sophia whispered. Elara’s thumb hovered. The light outside stretched like a hand over the city. She pulled back. The phone rang again.