White Emperor Novels & Stories

Lily didn't understand why the two of them were laughing, but feeling like she was being tricked, she turned around angrily and walked forward. Elias called out, "I'm not fooling you. Actually, it's not the yellow flowers, but in this forest, there are some insects that specialize in eating raw meat. It's hidden under big flowers, not tiny flowers like that." Elias laughed again, and Venn laughed with his master's cheerfulness. Amity watched the prince's figure from afar. It's really been a long time since the prince had such a happy moment. The grip of the throne, the hostility of Prince Douglas, made the prince's heart harden, gradually forgetting this simple and ordinary joy.

One wrong moved they might lose their head. These shocking events make everyone alerted and by the sudden appearance of a beautiful stranger. She can even easily tell who was the leader of the two groups. "Stop it Dark Queen." a voice cold as an ice and strong as a command emerges in this silent atmosphere, giving everyone a tremendous chill down their spine. Following the voice, they saw a handsome young man in a black silky cloak unparalleled to anybody, with a fashionable mask and in white silky hair. Back has a crest of a terrifying Dragon, and where an Excalibur sword was located. He was followed by a guy of the same age with also a great presence.

Dad grabbed the nurse, throwing her out of the room alongside himself. "Well-done, Emily, you have accomplished your mission." A sinister scent emerged, a wicked laugh echoing across the room. The once blue sky was now a mixture of black and white with the moon reflecting its radiant image. Wails filled the air as a ray of light fell from the sky, hitting a mountain on the other side of town. I groaned, wincing as my hand was scorched by the flaming book. The pages settled, words in red appearing on the pages. "Strigoi, Nosferatu, Jiangshi…"

The one person I had raised from nothing. He had killed me. I sucked in a sharp breath as another wave of dizziness hit me. My head pounded. Images flashed through my mind. A different room. A different life. A pale young man crying silently into silk sheets. A voice. Cold. Cruel. “You should be grateful. His Majesty may spare your life if you please him.” Another image. A mirror. Long silver-white hair. A frail body. Purple bruises on pale skin. A carriage waiting outside palace gates.

Rowan POV. "Now shift baby," I say my heart beating insanely, I tried to connect to my mate, to tell him what was going on, but he was busy with the other two wolves, and he kept on ignoring me. I'll show Aiden tonight, I'll ignore him back and we'll see what he thinks about being ignored by his mate. The small white wolf standing in front of me made me smile, a white wolf, an Omega, the rarest of the rarest wolves out in the world, there are only five of them in the whole world, and now he's the sixth one.

the vice president spoke out “I agree. We should use something like black or ash” the president also aired his opinion. “Black is too predictable. A dark shade will be nice but most definitely not black. How about navy blue? The color is deep and when paired with white is really outspoken” the vice president concluded. “That is a great color to use I second that motion” Chloe added and then the president nodded in agreement. “Now that that is settled, let’s move on to design” Chloe turned the laptop back to herself.

He was handsome in every way June could have ever imagined and those black eyes of his, gazed at her thoughtfully and it was at this that June noticed she was still staring at the man that she looked away and pretended she was cleaning the bar her mind still wandering on the man. She felt like she had known him or she had seen him. “Mr. White! You came!” the woman, now revealed Clara exclaimed and June immediately knew where she knew him. Of course the best celebrity tycoon. Miles White. Flawless and spotless plus daringly handsome, more than the magazines had portrayed.

The elevator opens and I make my way to my office. " Good morning Emilia." Naya, my assistant says to me as I approach her. Her office is before mine as you have to get through her to see me. Naya has been my assistant for 4 years now and I really liked her. She was an African American woman and of course,beautiful like all dark skinned women. I've always loved them maybe because my maternal grandmother is a black woman. Naya was six years older and despite her being my assistant, I always respected her.

“See what?” “Oh, you will see. Now I know what you’re happy with, and not happy with, playing will be a hell of a lot more fun.” I nod, not disagreeing. “I have something for you, take a trip to the bathroom.” He holds out a small bag, taking it I walk through and lock the door. Opening the bag I laugh. A love egg, and of course the control is missing. Moving I insert it, washing my hands I walk back out. As I get into Diesel’s line of sight the vibrations begin. I bite the inside of my cheek as I walk to him.

It's a coordinated attack, so D stopped integrating new rogues into our pack until we figured it out. Stepping into the room Em takes my breath away. She's standing before the window, the light forming a glow around her. She looks every bit of the angel she is with her white dress that lays over her body perfectly. For carrying to pups would never know it. Nothing about her changed besides her belly, even that you wouldn't believe there were twins in there. She's gorgeous.