The Lords Empire Novels & Stories

“For the first time in a long time…” She smiled. “…I’m not planning ten steps ahead.” “That’s new.” “Yes.” She took his hand again. “But I do know one thing.” “What’s that?” Adriana looked into his eyes. “I don’t want to face the future without you.” Luca’s smile widened. “Good.” “Why?” “Because I’m not going anywhere.” Outside, the lights of Manhattan shimmered beneath the night sky. The war was over. Victor Hale’s empire had fallen.

"The child—" "The child and I are entirely fine, Lucian," I interrupted softly, leaning into his warmth for a fraction of a second before stepping back to assume my posture as Sovereign. I looked down at the defeated army, then up at the high mountain peaks stretching toward the pale winter sky. The cellar was a lifetime away. The bridal veil of Ashmoor Cathedral was a distant memory. We had broken the vanguard, crushed the coup, and claimed the northern frontier. But as the cold wind whipped across the battlefield, I knew the true war—the war to build an empire that could withstand its own history—was only just beginning.

The Deity of War slowly stood up and said earnestly, "Don't worry! In the future, I will never mistreat you ministers who are loyal to the empire." "Once the empire conquers the Ancient Central Domain, all of you will be founding fathers and will receive supreme glory. Your names will also be recorded in the history books!" "And when the time comes, I will never allow people like him who are selfish and not loyal enough to do whatever they want!" The Deity of War looked at the sky, and his tone was full of the majesty of an emperor, which made people feel respectful and fearful. "Long live Your Majesty. You are peerlessly wise, civil and military. We will pledge our loyalty to you to the dea

The question Clodina asked him was so stocked in his head that he didn't have the strength to even blink, so the answer for that question is rather hard to convey. The west to become an empire? They design the treaty of the West Allied not to become an empire but to become independent of their own gain, and Castaline cannot emerge with the other kingdom for they bring such wonderful history that might shutter from the creation of an empire. So creating an empire? No, it will be different, the history of the other kingdom that will be taken over by the unification will only destroy their own history even though some of them had been modified from that truth, but that's why its called history,

Her managers volunteered to do the work of arrangements but she declined them saying that she wants to do it by herself, she would have been through with it if it wasn't for her slowness in the arrangements Miles and miles away in the estate of the Lord household, the Lord of the house was in his throne room whilst Waiting for his son who he summoned to arrive, one of the throne room been in their Italy estate does not mean that Italy is their headquarters, they built throne room in all their family estates all over the world to make it convenient not only to the members of the family but also for the lord, if the Lord weren't comfortable in a particular country and left, nothing much will b

He nodded, his eyes filled with determination, “I understand your reservations. I can’t promise I’ll always be perfect. Especially when we’re back in DC. Many things about myself will never change. The way I practice law, the way I run my empire. Those are all absolutes in my life. But I want you at my side, ruling with me. I want you to be my Queen. Then, I can protect you and make sure you’re always taken care of." Lying side by side on our bed, the weight of our conversation hung heavily in the air. I couldn't shake the nagging doubts that festered in my mind. I knew Adrian's dark past all too well, and it was a shadow that cast a long and unsettling presence over our relationship. I watc

Within the Dawnward realm, the most formidable beings among the deities held the title of Lords, with the Supreme God reigning supreme above all. Throughout the annals of history, these lords had emerged, surpassing mortal limitations to rule over humanity. These lords regarded ordinary humans as mere ants, committing heinous acts without remorse. One particularly infamous lord had even massacred an entire family to seize a woman he desired. Under the perpetual threat of these lords, fear enveloped the people of the Dawnward. Then, a mysterious figure from Salmasian emerged, swiftly vanquishing 12 malevolent lords and 24 of their followers, sending shockwaves throughout the Dawnward realm.

He asked. "I am doing just fine. I thought we come by and see you since it's been a while. I don't know why she keeps insisting he has to notify you a little longer than now but I knew you'd still have it regardless." He chortled and didn't say a word further. In the past years, I have learned his demeanor. It was something I wanted to understand, more like to understand what it means to be the Lord of the Lords. The banquet was a very big one despite the short notice. Lord Rego's empire is the biggest in these regions and he has the most number of maids, guards, and armies.

There was always something that he missed. His grandfather was a great strategist and his father before him. Everyone in his family was a great strategist, but no one has a problem that he clashes with. The maps were scattered on a large, massive oak table, maps of all sizes and meanings. The oak table was from his great-grandfather's time. The north is in chaos and the regional lords are fighting against each other, it's more than a good time to attack. King against king, brother upon brother, and the empire was never stronger. In the year since he became emperor, the state has grown dramatically. No one had glorious beginnings, not even the most powerful empires, which began as small count

Though Imperium had definite sway over the other two. Each city had three major houses that were given the privilege of performing service to the Emperor by taking up the position of "Lord of the City". The Lord wasn't called by his name but by the title given to him. For instance, the Lord of Flagstaff City was referred to as the 'Lord of the Staff'. This position would then be held by that House for ten years, before control was handed over to the other houses. The delegation of this authority fell into the hands of Flagstaff City, with only the Emperor himself having the power to overrule their decision. The delegation of power was completely random. One House could be chosen to rule for