Supreme Emperor Novels & Stories

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."

"Why? You actually gave up your title as Crown Prince for this tramp. Are you trying to drive me mad? If it weren't for her, would you have tried to elope? Is that how you repay your father and me, who've invested so much in you?" Under her relentless questioning, Dorian was left speechless with shame. Just then, the sound of footsteps approached from behind. "You ungrateful son! Since you're willing to give up your title for this woman, then I'll grant your wish." "Your Majesty, no! Dorian was just temporarily misled. Please give him another chance!" Empress Victoria immediately fell to her knees, begging for mercy. Emperor Roland glanced at his rebellious son, who showed no sign of remorse

Saying something bad about the Empress was considered insulting the deities, and saying something hateful about the Emperor was on par with insulting Acora and its people. The imperial couple had four children, two girls and two boys. The eldest, Cheng Yong, was 23 years old. After he came of age, he went to study at the Acora Imperial Academy and after graduating, he joined his father's army. On Acora, all the children of the couple were potential heirs and it was the Emperor who chose the one who would succeed him. Thus, each child was pursuing prestigious studies to impress their father, but also the population to gain more votes in their favor. Currently, Yong was the head of the second

"But your majesty the dowly..." “Let me be abundantly clear,” The Emporer says. ”As far as I know you claimed my mate is not your daughter, so I don't really think as her mate I owe you anything, unless she herself approves." He pauses, letting the statement sink into my father's frightened mind. He then glances at his wife, dismissing them with the barest movement of his head. “You may return to your state, Alpha King. Any further attempts to interfere with my mate's life will be viewed as an act of disrespect to my command.” Father goes ghost white. He knows an implicit threat when he hears one. Disrespecting the Emperor is treason. His desperate greed has just cost him dearly.

Just as I was convinced he was about to vaporize me on the spot, Lucien spoke up. “I wanted to do it.” His voice was not loud, but it was firm. “She didn’t force me.” The Dragon Emperor looked at his brother. “Do you know what tail-wrapping means?” “I do. Mom and Dad told me tail-wrapping is reserved for the most important person in your life.” “They're reserved for mates.” “She’s the most important person to me.” Lucien lifted his chin stubbornly, sounding completely justified. The Dragon Emperor was silent. I was, too.