The Emperor's Blade Novels & Stories

“ how can you say that? mom gave her life to save yours. You killed dad and made me hate Night for all those years” “ yeah. I did all that but no one would remember it once I am the emperor. After all that position was always mine” Shade once again charged towards him and threw a very powerful attack of sword at him. Blade used his sword to block the attack and the sound of metal made a high pitched click “ the position of emperor was never yours. What if we were the first borns?....” Blade didn’t let shade complete his sentence as he hit Shade’s leg making him lose balance.

BLADE Chapter One Emiliana's POV At the moment, the only thing on my mind was how to get out of this tight, exposing, goddamn wedding dress. The driver pulled over at a huge mansion. The bodyguards alighted and opened the car door for us. I stepped down and turned back, expecting my husband to step out of the car but he stepped out from the other side and slammed the door shut. I was startled by his action. Then he began to walk inside without waiting for me.

The pressure chamber compressed, vacuuming the air before detonating in a brilliant flash of multi-colored light. The void wave fractured, splintering into harmless sparks of purple mist. Before the Emperor could recover, Caelum and Lyra broke through the smoke, materializing directly in front of him. "This is for my pack!" Caelum roared, bringing his shadow-forged blade down in a brutal, sweeping arc aimed squarely at the Emperor’s neck. The blade struck the Emperor’s weeping obsidian crown with the force of a falling meteor. CRACK! From the entity echoed a shriek that cut like a knife, and a web of fractures spread across the obsidian mask. The Emperor stumbled backward, his ghostly form b

Only one man sitting above the Board. Only one person powerful enough to bury deaths. Erase records. Control corporations. And manipulate governments. The founder of Blackwood Holdings. The man Damian had admired his entire life. The man who supposedly retired years ago. The man Damian called grandfather. Arthur Blackwood. The room went completely silent. Then a gunshot shattered the window. Glass exploded inward. Everyone ducked instinctively. A second shot followed. Then a third. The mansion erupted into chaos. Charles immediately spun toward the darkness outside.

"Cut her loose." The guard hesitated for a fraction of a second before stepping forward with a pocket knife, slicing the plastic bonds. I immediately pulled my hands forward, rubbing my chafed wrists, my eyes never leaving Jared. "I didn't bring you across the world to kill you, Amelia," Jared said, pulling a second chair over.

"Is that still on the table." Something flickered across his face, there and gone so fast I almost missed it. "It's still on the table," he said. "Once this is over. Once Alessia's threat to your daughter is permanently neutralized, and Camila and George are secure, you'll have exactly what I promised you. I don't break my word, Darian. Not to people who've earned it." I wanted to ask what earning it actually meant, what specific measure he was using to decide whether I'd done enough, but something about his expression told me the conversation had reached its natural end for tonight.

I bite my lower lip and sighed deeply. " We should go. " he politely said, resting his hand on my lower back. " He's Antonio Rego, younger brother of my father. He is also mafia. He decided things are good or bad for his people. He likes everything to work according to him. You'll speak when it requires. " he said and caught sight of me. " I had heard, you are the Emperor." I asked, " You didn't talk about it. I was thinking um.. " I stopped.

Matt said with a smile. In the history of the empire, it was said that a deity favored Clandestine and decided to live here for some time before the war between the demons and the other beings. Since a deity was not allowed to help in the war, he sent his most favored fae and made him the emperor of Clandestine. As proof of their bond, the deity gave the emperor a very unique seed. Once it was grown, it would bless the land of the emperor who planted it.

Now I must say my life is a mess since dad flew away they treated me differently they show their true colors, this mansion is full of traitors granddad and dad are right they are only nice to me because my granddad and dad is always there to protect me. Not until I meet him, his cold and emotionless dark blue eyes, his stern, serious and cold baritone voice, and his dangerous aura that may make you fall on your feet. But I didn’t get scared on him I just smiled at him. He has a Greek god well sculpted face those dark blue eyes of him are so beautiful even though it has no emotions on it he has a well tall build figure towering me. He is No other than the EMPEROR of business world, Zhane Zach

The thoughts… they rumble in my head that there is nothing clear I can open up. “Adira…” I twitched at the soft melodious voice that suddenly rang out in the air. My gaze then starts to meander from side to side in search of whom did that come from. “Come out who you are.” “Adira… you are the blade.” “Who are you?”