The God Emperor Novels & Stories

But as I looked closely, I could see them watching us carefully. ‘There..no..we are trapped in here. There is no way we could get past them.’ I gulped in some air, as the one with the horizontal plume began to speak. “Welcome to the Makedon Empire. You visitors have been as some of you are no doubt aware have been enslaved by us. The lawful subjects of his Imperial Highness, Emperor Alexander IV. We are members of the Imperial central army, V Legion. You are now soldiers in the newly formed slave corps. Your job is simple. Attack and kill what we tell you to. However, for you the Imperial Emperor has given you all one divine blessing. If you fight and win ten battles. You will no longer be s

Vador said to Aleister as they left the room. "Dark lord," Jadis bowed. "To what do I owe this honour," Vador said offering her a seat. Lady jadis was a white witch,she was the leader of the eastern empire.Vandora was her cousin and was sent by jadis with the approval of the council to watch Vador. Falling for the dark lord,Vandora refused to leave,she had called jadis earlier that day to inform her that the lord was having an affair with a human vampire in the royal house.

She wondered how come there was such a domineering person in the world. She thought that she would never believe that it was true hadn't she seen it with her own eyes. Eliza said to Lucas again, "Senior, Master of the Thunder God Organization is a Gene Fighters at Rank 1 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm." ... Lucas smiled calmly and said, "Isn't he just a Rank 1 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Gene Fighters? We don't need to be afraid of him." Hearing Lucas' words, Eliza was even more shocked!

They also possess mesmerism, which is the ability to mentally dominate, coerce, and order people to obey his desires upon eye-to-eye contact. Because once a former emperor, Gaius Julius Caesar is extremely intelligent. Among the four oldest vampires, he’s the smartest among the four. He spoke a famous line during World War 4, and that is ‘Let the Game begins’, as a command of his vampire army. After World War 4, he disappeared. It was said that he’s still searching for the demon that cursed him.

(Okay, evolution do your thing and I will also do mine. Like his body nodding in satisfaction when it heard it's owner command, it goes faster rate in regenerating. Closing his eyes his world he feels now is subtle yet heavy from his chest. Imagining a clear black void like the one he went when he met Imuthis. For a short moment, he opens his imaginative eyes. It's like a black void but unlike the real one, this place is noisy as he could hear his bones cracking and he feels his body descending as there are no footholds.

Aster glowered down at them and asked, “Just tell me what are the vile things that the Emperor did and I’ll think if I’ll spare your life or not.” I watch in horror as one of them kneeled forward to Aster. It was Advisor Thompson, the coin master who manages all the wealth of the Empire, “Y-Your Grace, it is true that the Emperor was the one who sent all those men to annihilate the Bentham Clan, resulting in the death of your parents. It is w-well known in every corner of the Empire after he brought the head of your father here and displayed it in the pike for everyone as a warning for those who w-wanted to oppose the regime,” Thompson stuttered. His hands were both shaking while confessing

I heard a man’s voice nearby and I speculated that he’s a threat. “Who the hell are you?!” I stood up without any hesitation though I might get killed and asked him directly. “My name is Lucifer Denville, and I’m the demon king. And you’re Emerald Greenfield, my lovely bride,” he simply lowered his head. My eyes widen as I got to view a tall man with long black silky hair, white skin, red flaring eyes whose wearing a long black coat with golden chains around him. “H-How did you know my name?” I trembled.

His golden armor melted into slag as his corpse swelled—choked with compressed starfire that had been bound inside him since the dawn of time. A high, keening whine rose from the sand, growing louder and sharper with every breath—pebbles and debris lifting into the air, floating in a gravity no longer his. The God‑Emperor had not died as mortals do. His divine core was collapsing. A Solar Extinction Supernova. An unstoppable chain reaction that in less than ten seconds would detonate with enough force to erase the Sacred Coast, the Imperial Army… and this entire continent from the face of the world.

"The Emperor of Corceigea Empire, Leonardo Kartan Crossus." Finesia flinched a bit as her lips parted, she doesn't know what Jeneva is talking about. Hearing Leonardo's name from someone's mouth makes her envious, it feels something wrong deep inside her. "I don't exactly understand, who is this Emperor you're talking about?" she asked. Jeneva trembles just by saying the Emperor's name. "The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood."

boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.” Kael’s fists dug into the marble beneath him, cracks spreading like veins through its surface. “She is more than you will ever understand,” he snarled, the words raw, jagged. “More than this hollow existence you call divine.” The assembly rippled with disdain, a wave of voices sharp as knives. The All-Father stepped closer, his golden spear glinting like a shard of the sun. “Your love is an abomination,” he spat. “And for it, you will be cast down, stripped of your divinity. You will roam the earth as a beast—neithe