The Sinful Life Of The Emperor の小説・ストーリー

“In the past you warred against yourselves. Because of the greed of your emperors you put your lives on the line. But this was your planet. It was yours to do as you saw fit with it.” Alexis’s words had many leaders blushing in embarrassment. Hearing one far above them call them greedy and imply that they were childish wasn’t a pleasant thing. And it didn’t help that Alexis was such a beautiful woman. “But this war isn’t one you asked for. The Eastern Empire has been nothing but a puppet for a god whose vileness knows no bounds. In his infancy he struck a blow at his parents and in his youth fatally wounded his own brother. He is a god so demonic that only he has been deemed worthy to carry

The empire's enemy was still fortunate that no one had completely triggered his bottom line yet, or all hell would break loose. The emperor was like a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any moment once someone breached his bottom line. For many years, the emperor controlled the turmoil in his heart and remained cool-headed. He did not act impulsively for fear that his enemy would find his other weakness. Because of his negligence 18 years ago, he had lost the most precious woman he had treasured his entire life. No—he had lost two. Before that inopportune night, his love confessed that she was expecting their pup and would come out soon. If he hadn't fallen to the enemy's scheme before,

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

The emperor was instantly infuriated and unleashed all the murderous intent he had in him. Boom!!! The tower shook. The emperor stood up and walked toward Adrian. "One thousand two hundred years?! You and that woman sealed me away for that long?! "That's right, I remember now. That woman said you'd be reincarnated after that many years and come back here to kill me. “I see… So you're that traitor from all those years ago!" The emperor’s anger rose by the second, and Adrian felt more pressure weighing down on him with every step the emperor took. He felt like his innards were being crushed. When he was unable to withstand the emperor's presence any longer, he shuddered and coughed up blood.

Her life turned upside down when one night she broke one of her rules and slept with the most deadliest man she can ever encounter, unintentionally. Lorenzo Bianchi, has everything, from riches to women, from wealth to control. At the young age of twenty-seven, he has achieved what is described as nearly impossible for rest. He’s the kind of man who can put a bullet through your head before you could even take a breath. Looks of a God and eyes of the devil, he rules darkest alleys of hell.

He smirked slightly, recalling how she dashed out of his office as if he would kill her. But he won't deny the fact that he liked it. He knows it's forbidden, that's why it's attracting him more. Alluring him to do something sinful. He was no saint, more like the devil. Though he appears like a respectful man, he has taken enough souls that if some sane person knew they would stay miles away from him. In his world, he was the most ruthless of his kind. A merciless beast. Both vicious and powerful. The great Alpha Xander Colt of Moon pack.

He cursed and harshly threw hit his hand on the desk and the glass turned into pieces. "I decided to be the Emperor to prove myself. According to the rules, Liam had to die so I can be the Emperor," He laughed evilly. "You know, I was the one who attacked Liam every time. Even, in Goa, I was about to shoot him and you came between us. You know, I fell for you at once. I was thinking to make you mine and he claimed you as you are the thing belongs to him," I saw disgust in his words. "The day, I got my private army from the Matthews group, I started working to get the throne. You know what? I love it when he lost his temper and when he got hurt," He laughed again.

Whatever, and he didn't care about that unimportant person. Not only that, the abundant and overflowing mana, that intentionally or not, unceasingly seeping out from the slender body which seemed harmless at first sight, yet he is more dangerous than the rest. In this regard, he is like the Emperor. Like father like son. Under the charming smile and dazzling eyes, people were attracted to them, unconsciously following him around, revering them with worshiping eyes. He should probably say the old Emperor. The current one is a gloomy person with a wicked mind.

jack ass I've never met someone so arrogant, rude and unruly Gosh!! He's a devil in sheep's clothing. I couldn't stop thinking about the way he held me and the effect of had on me. I didn't want it to end, I wanted to remain there. Maria kick out from this nonsense trance your in, it'll never happen not with that jerk. "Maria, Maria" I heard Emma calling me Yes, let's start going home I'm so pissed "Do you know who you spoke to back at the club?"... she asked

Zarif and Mayra stood rooted in place. “Emilie won after all,” Arian whispered. “I won the battle, but she made a move outside the battlefield. She has driven Raisa away from me.” Zarif stepped forward. “Should I talk to her?” “No. I must handle this. Not today. She needs time.” Arian walked to the balcony. Below, the lights of New York glittered. In that light, he saw his own old shadow. No matter how hard he tried to escape, the shadow remained. His father’s sins, his own sins—all seemed to cling to him.