Warhammer 40k Emperor's Name Novels & Stories

I smile at Alpha Maximus, now shifted back in his human form. He looks as if he has seen a ghost. 'Nathan? Did she just control Chaos?' he asks in disbelief. 'Yup! I'm struggling to believe it too!' Nathan answers. 'Why were you upset when I told you my name?' I ask them. Alpha Maximus raises an eyebrow and glances at Nathan briefly. 'Slave is not a name, nor is freak. They are negative terms.' he explains. 'Oh, I'm sorry. No one ever told me that. It’s just how people call out for me, so I assumed it was my name.’ I tell them.

He felt like to beat the blue out of this arrogant greenish creature. Avery and the princes were dumbfounded hearing the conversation between them. Especially Avery was the most socked one and was thinking, 'What happened to his highness! He was always a quiet, gentlemanly, and mannerable person. I never heard him provoking anyone nor saw him acting such brazenly before.' But Ausar became annoyed by these sarcastic and provocative conversations. He stared at Azalias and shouted annoyingly, "Prince Oron, please move aside." 'Prince Oron? So the name of this body's previous self is Oron. Quite a mighty name.' Azalias was pleased with the name head gained as he smiled merrily at Ausar, "Oh! It

With the increase in strength, he was able to repel his arms away from my grip. "You are an Evil Spirit!" I recalled. Oren smiled, and introduced himself, "I'm Imperator Nero Cladius Divi Claudius filius Caesar Augustus Germanicus, the Black Emperor of Ancient Rome." "Wait, the infamous emperor known for murdering his step-brother Britannicus, with whom he was meant to relinquish power, and proceeding via his wife Octavia, whom he abandoned for his mistress, Poppeaea?" Sahra recited. "Why does he look so proud, being seen as a bad guy in Roman History is definitely not a good thing. I personally don't want people to know," Gwyneth said.

The Four Emperor from Dragon Clan, Slay Clan, River Clan and Drain Clan has a guest with them, there are three people by each Clan's. The Five Emperor entered the golden gate as they all walk in highly. The Emperor of Dragon Clan which is the Empress, is named Zenneth. The Slay Clan's Emperor is Zerges, the brother of The Emperor in Claw Clan and Zerzus. The Drain Clan's Emperor is Fictov and lastly, The name of the Emperor of River Clan is Avesher. There is only one Empress in the Five of them and the rest of the four is all Emperor's. Zelia look at them and slightly bow her head. The Four Emperor already start walking to the Meeting Hall.

Under his gaze, I felt the tips of my ears warm. No one had warned me that he was not only powerful, but also impossibly handsome. Vincent's expression darkened instantly. He wanted to question it, to stop it. However, the moment his eyes met Matteo's icy gaze, every word got stuck in his throat. He recognized this man. Matteo De Luca. The one who could decide the fate of entire families with a single sentence at council meetings. Not someone he could afford to offend. The spotlight landed perfectly on us, making us the center of attention.

he pointed beneath his feet with his fingers. "Yes, my Lord,” Lady Bana answered, lowering her head again. “She is with Tharros now, and he’s the Emperor. The Emperor of all Creatures.” At that, Myrrak’s expression barely changed, but something about the way he stood shifted. Like the air around him had grown colder, heavier.

Both the Colonel and Commander gave each other meaningful looks as if to say: 'this will be interesting'. "Who rules the Imperium? I don't suppose the Fabricator General does." "No, that would be the Emperor, before he became entombed in the Golden Throne. Now the High Lords of Terra rule the Imperium in his name." The mentioning of the name Terra did raise a few eyebrows, but for the sake of understanding the Imperium as a whole they kept silent. "So a council of ministers of sorts. Wait, Back up back up. Entombed? I get the feeling I'm missing something here."

A mortal asking to know my name, the name that once shook worlds and silenced armies? “You dare,” I said, my voice low and thunderous, “to ask the name of one who once ruled realms beyond your petty comprehension? I am Khyronis, Lord of Shadows That Bind. A god who walked among stars and now descends to tread upon your wretched soil. My name is not for the likes of you to utter casually, mortal. It is a whisper feared in the dark recesses where true power lingers.” I spoke, expecting the weight of my words to crush them to their knees.

He was a man that seemed to have gone through a lot. "Alpha Nemesis?" Matt gasped. "That is not his name" David voiced out angrily. "I'm Alpha Jones" Alpha Jones waved at David to calm him down. He sat down on his throne staring inquisitively at Matt. "I'm Matt from Alpha Nolan's pack" he said without regulating his intense breath. "I've heard a lot about your Alpha, why are you here?" Alpha Jones asked calmly. "You've heard a lot? Then why are you still seated there not doing anything? Is that not what the Moon Goddess chose you for?" Matt raged like he would attack Alpha Jones on the throne.

The grand throne hall of Lupis Imperium glittered with a thousand golden chandeliers, their light reflecting off polished marble and tapestries that told tales of past triumphs. The air was thick with anticipation as the council gathered, the murmurs of noble houses echoing off the stone walls. Kael Stormfang, the Alpha Prince of the empire, stood at the head of the room, his face impassive, his eyes unreadable.