The Tale Of The Void Emperor Novels & Stories

King Chu shook his head; he and We Yan had already discussed this, but We Yan’s answer hadn’t put his mind at ease. “We Yan did become a member of a power on the Mainland, but he didn’t tell me which one. And there is an empire that holds sway over our hundred kingdoms—yet we’ve never met a single person from that empire except for We Yan!” He explained everything to General Ning; as General Ning heard all this from the king, his expression grew very somber. Even the glass in his hand shattered upon hearing this information, which was so painful to him.

the old Eunuch proudly announced as he gestured to the rows of women standing in the grand hall. “Before that, I have a very important announcement to make. The woman who manages to become pregnant with the Crown Prince’s child will be immediately promoted to the Empress of the Flame Dragon Empire along with the Crown Prince ascension to the throne as the new Emperor. As per the traditions and customs of our Empire, the Crown Prince is only able to become the Emperor once his woman is pregnant with an heir to secure the royal bloodline. I sincerely hope that the future Empress of this Empire is one of you lovely ladies standing in this hall,” the Emperor announced in an authoritative booming

his hoarse voice sounded in pain. Kana shifted his body and faced the Emperor laying beside him. "Will you believe me if I told you that I am not Han Kana?" Emperor Sunwoo let out a smile. "I knew it.. The time we stroll at the market, I know you are not him... Kana is timid, naive and shy.. And yet you are the exact contrast of him. I didn't believe that an amnesia can change people's attitude in a short time so I asked a guidance of a well known great monk.. And he said that a person's soul sometimes travels in the different dimension once forcefully extracted by the body in the wrong time."

Locked them away. Sweat slid down my neck. My breathing steadied. Minutes passed. Or hours. I did not know. A voice outside the door made my eyes snap open. “Prepare Prince Lior.” Another voice answered. “The carriage to the Tyrant Emperor leaves at dawn.” Silence. I stared toward the door. Then slowly… I smiled. Cold. Sharp. Terrifying. “Ragnar,” I murmured. The Blood Tyrant. The monster emperor. The man this body had feared so much he chose death.

The girl screamed as Phil was flung away out of her dream by a strong force. Phil found himself once more floating in the plains of sleep, the figure of the girl vanished as she was pulled by the tether connected on her head. Phil was still confused and wanted to explore more but he felt himself getting tired and ended his adventures early. As Phil vanished and return to the real world, far above the shallows, in the deepest void littered by enchanting swirling galaxies, a star shimmered brightly and within moments it moved an eye formed in the void, as it opened cosmos and galaxies poured out of its pupils. A voice was then heard as it was talking to itself.

The First Judge's face changed. Not concern. Something nobody thought he could feel. Fear. And he whispered the name of the being that had existed before gods, before blood and before darkness. "The Void Emperor." The crimson moon above the world shattered completely. And the sky finally broke.

Azazel responded immediately, pushing the door open and closing it again before hearing Olivier's response, which astonished him. "The Emperor..." Olivier never encountered the Emperor face to face in his memories, but he remembered him being just as horrible as the rest of the family. The Emperor is not a talkative person, and he remained silent for the most time. But, as we all know, silence is more powerful than words. He was crowned Emperor after he assassinated the previous Emperor, his own father, due to his obsession with the throne. It was top secret information that Olivier manage to get and he decided to tell Azazel about it.

He bites my earlobe and pants his hot breath into my ear. And yet, instead of sinking his canines into my neck and completing his claim on me, he does something completely unexpected- the cruelest of acts. With his length still buried deep inside of me, his arms around my body and the evidence of his possession still marking my skin, he says the words- “I, Xavier Bellator, reject you Jane, as my mate. By the divine creed that is my word, I rebuke any and all bonds that tie my soul to yours”.