Son Of The Emperor Novels & Stories

with a minimum wealth of 100 billion rupiah who can get the card, must also meet the selection requirements. Haven had long abandoned BlackCard more than three years since becoming the son-in-law of the Lee family, and left the throne of the war god of Medicine Country. "Brother Clark, I'll ask my men to take you home," Camela said as she bowed hers head after handing over the card.

I had just finished my night shift and was eating tacos at a roadside stand when my phone suddenly buzzed. "Are you Kevin Weston's father?" "Please come to the Southvale police station. Kevin smashed the windshield of a luxury car parked by the road. The owner is demanding 50,000 dollars in compensation!" The officer's stern voice came through the phone. I froze. The taco I had just picked up with my fork slipped right back onto my plate. "Officer, you must have the wrong person. My son drowned and died three years ago. We even have his death certificate." But the officer clearly didn't believe me. He flipped through some records and continued, "You're Justin Weston, a security guard at the

When I realized my soulmate Darius was still hung up on his former lover Cassia and her child, I started teaching our son to call him "Lord Darius." That night, Theo accidentally stepped into a thorn trap set by forest nymphs. He was poisoned by a minor curse that sent his magic spiraling out of control and plunged him into darkness. But Darius turned and left because Cassia called him on his messaging crystal late at night. I touched my son's forehead as his divine aura dimmed from the pain, and made him say, "Goodbye, Lord." On Theo's birthday, Darius skipped our celebration because Cassia tearfully complained that her child needed a father. I didn't say much. I just had little Theo e

He sensed a presence behind him and turned to find Kiri approaching, her ancient eyes reflecting the starlight. "They've settled in well," she said, coming to stand beside him. "Your friends from Dracoterrum. Emperor’s son huh?" "They're adaptable," Rex replied with a fond smile. "They have to be, to put up with me. Yeah, I am the emperor’s son, but not here I’m not. Here, I’m just Rex." "Indeed." Kiri's voice held a trace of amusement. "Though I suspect they'd follow you across a thousand realms if necessary."

A familiar voice rang in her ear. Consort Mia lost her wits! Though the voice sounds familiar, he can't see his face covered with the veil attached to a bamboo hat. Impossible! The Former Emperor is alive! "Your... Y-your Majesty!" "Don't call me that, I am just a normal citizen now, I'm not here to bring you some news despite that I know you are already aware what happened to your claimed son, dirty lover and your biological daughter who came from Buddha knows who was that man." Former Emperor Jong snorted.

Maxinus asked desperately. “No there was no other way…except…No, no, no, it can't be.” “What grandmother what is it how is it the Emperor now walks the earth again?” “Before my father locked him away in the tomb. The Emperor realizing his faith tried to plea with my father. He said all he had done was for his queen, he wanted to be worthy of her. He told my father that he was robbing him of the chance to find his mate. My father said he had laughed at the emperor. “You think any sane woman would want to be your Queen after the horrible things you have done.” “How do you know that it will be a human woman that is to be my Queen? It could very well be any woman from your bloodline that is mean

"That new Emperor is a snake, Samael. He killed his own father because he didn’t want to wait any longer for the throne. I’d keep a close eye on him.” “You worry too much, mother. I have spies everywhere.” "Of course, you do. You're my son. I taught you everything you know." She laughs briefly, before standing. Even at full height, I tower over her. “Your father and I have also heard rumours of him having dealings with void witches" she continues.

Questioning Emperor trying to see through his son what is now cooking in his head, was feeling a big conspiracy from his son. "Please sent a royal decree to Reverie. I want to meet the king," Carl finished, making Emperor flabbergasted. His hand slightly trembled, but it didn't miss Carl's eyes. Gabriel! my son wants to meet that "Devil". "Why Reverie Carl? Think before you speak, don't make any connection with that kingdom. A devil is ruling there. Don't you know our kingdom's history? He is the devil without a horn and wings," the fear in Emperor's voice was telling more than a history. As if he had faced Gabriel and he knows him well.

the emperor replied, his tone solemn. "Actions speak louder than words, Your Highness," Leonel retorted, his eyes unwavering. The emperor's gaze hardened. "Do not doubt my dedication to our kingdom, Leonel. I will not tolerate any challenge to the rightful succession." The empress fidgeted with the hem of her dress, her unease palpable. Meanwhile, Addison, their son, maintained his composure as he ate. He knew his father had another plan up his sleeve. Despite being his biological son, he couldn't place complete trust in him, his Brosethorn lineage adding a layer of complexity to the family dynamics.

My father took a sip of tea before he answered. "Well, it was a long time ago, back when I was a soldier for the previous emperor. All the men who were recruited as soldiers were stationed at different camps around the Empire. At the time, everybody knew that the Emperor had a son but no one knew his name nor has anyone ever seen him in person." My father started. I could tell that he enjoys this memory by the way he speaks about it. He says it in a clear tone and with a smile.