White Emperor Novels & Stories

It was polished and shiny in the sun. The young emperor spoke to the people, “I am Yvayn, the White Lion. I am your protector.” All those gathered cheered their emperor and bowed toward him. Shortly after, on a dewy early summer morning, Yvayn and Bogmarth left Shyr and headed for Semia. The White Lion rode Cliffhanger and Bogmarth rode a sturdy horse that had come to Yvayn a few days before, and it was packed for traveling. The young emperor led the way, the sun reflecting brightly off his armor, and he waved goodbye to his new friends. The riders were following the old road that had brought Yvayn to that town. Among the crowd were Ivar and Ernor watching as the two travelers disappeared in

"How did you get married without my permission, Harriet Goldlane?" Harriet squinted at those dark, hideous eyes. Axias Euclase, the Third Emperor of the Continent of the Euclase Empire, or the nicknamed Blue Dragon Knight who rules the Dawning Sky. The best emperor and most loved by his subjects, and the man who made Harriet his right-hand man. "Especially into that Monster Family, Almandine?" the man asked sharply. "Have you lost your mind?"

Only skeletons could be found there. At that moment, a harsh and hoarse laughter reverberated throughout the world. "Hahahaha, you kept me sealed for so many years, Green Emperor, but no seal lasts forever!!" Soon, ink-like sprawls of demonic energy sprang to life and converged to form a giant skeleton towering ten thousand feet high. The skeleton was not black instead of white, and emanating from it was the terrifying rule of destruction. Countless divine lights transformed into chains of order, encircling the figure while his surging aura brought about a shift in the world.

He opened the first page and started reading. “The Emius are the latest creatures which appeared only a hundred years ago after the War of Freedom. A pregnant woman drowned in the famous river Colouribus Conspiratus and drank its water. Months, she gave birth to the first creature whose eyes shifted to a different colour depending on its emotions, he was called Zurith. When he grew up, the late Princess Illy fell for his charm and insisted on marrying him and making him her king. Years after, the Emius were only part of the royalty.” “Oh.” Jimmy was impressed by their origin, he then remembered the portraits he saw when he first went to the castle. Zurith must be the grey-haired male with sh

So, he went looking for the First Blood Emperor, a member of the Blood Race whose blood was different from an ordinary human's. “Let’s go!” Lucjan turned to leave. In a room in the underground palace… The First Blood Emperor was waiting alongside many Blood Race martial artists. He was wearing a black caped jacket and a hat that covered his face. However, his appearance could still be discerned. His face was pale and void of life, just like a zombie. He was sitting on the sofa in a room of the underground palace. Many who wore similar attires were standing behind him. “Blood Emperor.”

Here, the ceiling arched high over her head in a domed shape and gorgeous reliefs adorned the polished white walls all around them, but she could hardly pay attention to them. Really, why couldn’t she breathe? “Anzi, to my side. Greet His Excellency, the Emperor Ra-Tet.” Ra-Tet? That was a desert name. Had she heard correctly? She stepped to the side and bowed low at the waist before the monarch on his golden throne. She only had time for a short glimpse, but even that little was enough to confirm the validity of her confusion. The Emperor was pale-skinned and blond with crystal blue eyes. She supposed it was possible he was of mixed ancestry, but with the desert blood being so diluted in hi

It came to a halt after about eighteen powers were brightened. Do you understand, Grandma asked? Your father was the nineteenth emperor, and you are the twentieth emperor. Because your father is present, the nineteenth emperors of your grandfathers have shown their presence. I blurted, "I bow to you all and thank you for your attendance," in a humble tone. Grandma, You couldn't tell the difference in brightness since some were pure white, others were yellowish, and some were red, and some weren't bright at all. If you had paid attention to the power, you would have noticed that the first seven lights were all pure white, while some were brighter than others.

After all, they were all formidable geniuses who had been famous for a long time. Among the nine Emperor-level disciples, there were two who used long swords. One of them was the White Sword Emperor. The White Sword Emperor was mysterious and invincible. However, he kept a low profile, so there was less information about him. The other one was Star Sword Emperor. He was also a peerless genius of sword. It was said that his long sword had once torn apart a top expert in the Spirit. He was a cold and cruel man, and he was very keen on interests. It was said that if he was given enough benefits, he could even kill his relatives.

Are they trying to kill me? "She's awake." My eyes widened when I saw the appearances of the two aliens infront of me. The other one is sitting in a throne, with a weird looking black sparkling crown on top of his head. He has white skin, his garments were sparkling, lots of golds, silver and bronzes, has sparkling earrings and necklaces, and has black sparkling boots. He seems to be the so-called Prince. He has a perfect handsome face with black eyeliner, blue eyes and a dark lipstick.

I told him and he grew a little tense as he saw some worry etched on my face. "What is wrong?" He asked in worry. "I have a past. A past that follows me. You know since I'm the white wolf, some people know about the gift that I possess." And with that I explained to him everything; how they wanted my gift and that they could have it only if they killed me.