Venerate The Immortal Emperor Novels & Stories

"But everything changed, there's one kingdom who seized them out of greediness." "What do you mean seized?" I asked her. "They got rid of them on the land," the village healer's eyes grew mad. "King Hydrae ordered Thud to slaughter every immortal. He ordered that no one should live---," I cut her words. "Do immortals die?" "Of course, they do through decapitation. That's what the Aquans did," she narrated. "They were strong you said. How were they decapitated?" It confused me.

) As I was being crowned Empress, my heart was racing so fast from exhilaration. The new Empress of this trash-like Empire. By the help of Theodore, Ethan and Edgar, Azazel... and Olivier. (Do you see, Olivier? Azazel and I became the ruler of this Empire. I'm sure you're really proud over there.) As I regained my footing, I confidently smiled and turned to face the applauding masses. (That bastard of an Emperor.... I'll show how much pain you caused me in my past life.) (This is the best form of retaliation I could hope for.)

“Okay, elaborate.” “My clan heard about the immortal baby,” “And,” “Will you let me finish what I’m saying?” “Okay, just say it.” “Vampire Society has an absolute law that Immortal Babies should be executed. They are seen as a threat. When someone is turned into a vampire, their age will stop and if a baby is turned, they’d stay that age and size eternally. They were a threat because they kill senselessly and will until they're dead.” “What makes her in danger?”

[IDENTITY VERIFIED: MERINDA KAEL] [POSITION: SOLE INHERITOR & CHIEF EXECUTIVE - KAEL SYNDICATE] [GLOBAL ASSETS: ACTIVE / RESTRICTED ACCESS] [EUROPEAN MARKET PROXIES: PREPARED] A silent tear slipped down my cheek, hot and stinging against my skin. I touched the screen, pulling up the family vault ledgers. Rows upon rows of international debt, private banking reserves, and global equity funds flashed before my eyes a fortune that could swallow Vance Enterprises ten times over without missing a breath.

"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."

Therefore, Ima was the intersection set. She calmed herself, knew exactly what her reaction was going to be. Every action deserved an equal and opposite reaction. Ima was more than ready to handle the situation in her own ways and terms. She could not allow anybody to disrupt her life after her immeasurable efforts to build her empire. Whatever the stalkers and attackers were up to, she was going to know in a matter of few days. Money was all she needed, human resource was plenty. However, from the plenty, Ima had personalized one hitman. She considered him a holy assassin because he only went after sinners. Sinners by choice who required no repentance as the bible taught. He was a master at

Lucian smiled — that same inherited smirk that had probably been passed down for centuries. “The last I checked,” he said, “hover cars had nothing to do with space or astronomy either. Yet here we are — the largest manufacturer in the world. Science is science, Mr. Vire. Innovation doesn’t need to ask permission.” Arrogant. Proud. Just like his ancestors — living off the ashes of a genius long dead. I turned back to Dr. Ren. “Then I’ll make this simple,” I said evenly. “Forty bars of Aurelian-grade gold. You take me as your first volunteer.”

A tone Seraphina had never heard him use before. Evelyn blinked. As if waking from a dream. Damian stepped closer. "What did he find?" She closed her eyes. For several long seconds, the only sound in the room was the rain striking the windows. Finally, she whispered, "The Vault." The word meant nothing to Seraphina. But Charles Blackwood reacted immediately. His face lost what little color remained. "No..." The older man took a step backward. "That's impossible." "It shouldn't exist anymore." Evelyn slowly lowered the photograph.

It starts with us, and ends with us. And that is the finale of battle of the immortals. It ended tragically, but it was for a greater good of the world.

'That's what I can't think of especially and they are both immortals and kings. Stefano grinned at me. "You don't seem to be from Wysteria because there's so much you don't know. But I'll tell you anyway. Elijah was the first immortal created," he replied to me as my eyes widened. "Really?!" I felt like my brain was about to explode. The paintings inside that room say everything. If he was alive when the Vikings still existed, I wouldn't be surprised if he was alive during the time of the ancient Romans!