Son Of The Emperor Novels & Stories

The four men turned to veiw the newcomer. "Speaking of arguments," Orhan sighed. He motioned to the man who had called out. "Come here, my son, and meet the Emperor." With the cloth only loosely wrapped around his head, it was easy to see that the younger man was a close copy of his father. He had a handsome face with those same gold rimmed eyes. But instead of quiet strength, the twenty-five-year-old carried an air of cold defiance. "Is this the old Emperor or the new one? It is so hard to keep track," the young man quipped.

All three remained silent, scrutinizing him quietly. “Father, why do they only sing his praises? I heard that the prophecies concerning the 7th Supreme were all bad.” A silent voice reached out to the Celestial Emperor. The one who spoke was Peter, the Emperor’s second son. His words were spoken so silently that only Mane and Abe were able to pick it up. No one else did.

Annoyance was clear in her tone. Mr Clark gaze dropped on the Leroy who was now standing next to his mother. He is pretty much like Ace when he was just nine, everything about him spells Ace Clark. No doubt about it, he was Ace son. The old man concluded. “Your grandchild deserve to be with his father!” Emily snapped. Ivy looked down at her son as she cupped his face. He shouldn’t be listening to this conversation. “Leroy, why don't you go inside your room, I'll join you soon.” She said calmly rubbing his curls before Leroy decided to speak.

The Emperor waved his hand as a sign for Li Jin Sheng to retreat back and be silent. Even though he maintained the distance with all his sons, it did not mean that The Emperor did not know the true nature of each son. Apart from protecting the Empress's feelings, growing up in a noble family made The Emperor experienced the downside of partial partisanship from being sons of the dragon.

Finally they reached the foot of the throne room. The door opened and they entered. "I announce the entry of Archie Seanford the first son of Emperor Daniel Seanford, Emperor of the Promor Empire, and the entry of his escort Ian Morris," a man announced the entry of both. Both approached the throne and knelt. "Father! I returned to the Empire as you ordered," Archie said. "Stand up!" Archie stood up and looked straight ahead.

I roared into the phone, my grip tightening as veins bulged from my hand. "Since he is my biological son, it is about time he starts pulling his weight for me. Elijah, listen carefully. If you want him alive, immediately withdraw all charges against me and compensate me one billion dollars, as punishment for hiding your identity. Miss a single dollar, and you can start planning Kyrie's funeral!" She hung up right after saying that. When I called back, the phone was already powered off.

My father let him search. Then he made sure every road ended in fog. After all, Nico had already declared that Luca was not his son. He had already told the world I was no one. Men did not look for a discarded mistress and her unwanted child inside the heart of Italy's most powerful dynasty.

“Officers, this is all a misunderstanding. My younger son made a mistake, and I was just disciplining him.” I said coldly, “A mistake? Howard told someone to take naked pictures of me without my consent. How did that become my fault?” “Who is Howard Moore?” one of the officers asked. “You need to come with us.” Seeing her precious son about to be taken away, Mom panicked and quickly stood in front of Howard. “Officer, this really is a misunderstanding. They’re brothers. They were just joking around.” “Brothers?” I laughed. “My legal records only have my name on them now. What brother?”