Xenomorph Emperor Novels & Stories

I could feel her hesitation in her voice. " We can argue later. Hit me on my head. " I said to her. " You can pretend. " She said. " He is Duante Rego, The Mafia Emperor. He will easily get this. " I heard footsteps increasing, " He's coming. Do it fast. Give both guns to Duante. You know the summary. " I said. She nodded and hit me with the back of the gun on my head. I felt hot red blood, dripping down. It got black all of a sudden as I hit the ground.

Monster Emperor Shentia rode on a heavily armored horse, while Monster Emperor Terra walked on his feet, unable to take on a humanoid form. However, he didn't fall behind. Instead, he walked steadily so that the horses wouldn't be left behind. "Old Terra, why don't you let me ride you? I am already trying very hard to keep up with you," Monster Emperor Shentia joked. "Sure. You can try, but you'd be courting death if you tried. So, I'd suggest you change your mind. I wouldn't want you to miss out on a war because you got killed by my hands," Monster Emperor Terra replied in an annoyed tone.

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

Xanthis' heart was pounding against his chest and his breathing was strained. "Who are you? What do you want?!" He said, his voice shaky and hoarse. "Does Emperor X ring a bell to you?" the masked man said and Xanthis' blood ran cold. "I am Emperor X and I am here to give you a taste of what I have in stock for you, brother"

Now I must say my life is a mess since dad flew away they treated me differently they show their true colors, this mansion is full of traitors granddad and dad are right they are only nice to me because my granddad and dad is always there to protect me. Not until I meet him, his cold and emotionless dark blue eyes, his stern, serious and cold baritone voice, and his dangerous aura that may make you fall on your feet. But I didn’t get scared on him I just smiled at him. He has a Greek god well sculpted face those dark blue eyes of him are so beautiful even though it has no emotions on it he has a well tall build figure towering me. He is No other than the EMPEROR of business world, Zhane Zach

‘The land is thirsty, they are sucking up the bones from the bowels of the earth until the life is sipped dry the land of light wants to shine brighter than the sun in the summer sky’ ‘but the land of flame is dying for his wish as the light emperor cries for his killed heart his spawn is aiming to touch the sun and reach higher than the chosen light.’ “A chosen light? And a spawn?” asked Dorin. “Emperor light had many children, the chosen light was the youngest, but his older siblings wanted the throne for themselves,” explained Mordecai, much to Dorin and Johan’s surprise.

He doesn't take his name in front of his mother. He doesn't know why she hates him so much. But no matter. For him. He will always be his hero. Zander King. The Empire king of this world. The most powerful figure in the entire world, the undefeated King.

But after only a few seconds, he blinked again and his eyes returned to being grey. I gulped. Not only did his eye color change within those few seconds but I was more than sure that I also sensed a dominating atmosphere around him. And if I remember it correctly, it was of the same dominating feeling that Arsen had. Was there a possibility that this man, who was too human, was actually an immortal fox as well… and an alpha at that? But… but if that was the case, how did he conceal his presence? “I already answered your question so it is about time you answer mine,” he stated.

They offered each other slight bows, both sides wondering if they did it right since they don’t recall the last vampire and lycan or werewolf offering each other this kind of gesture. “Your Imperial Majesty,” Xandar greeted, and for once was grateful that he liked history enough to know this basic formality. This emerald-eyed vampire was definitely the empress, Pellethia Gangnes. Her aura speaks for her position, and the pixie-haired brunette by her side looked particularly protective of her.

’ I say and lunge toward it, striking it across the throat, only for it to vanish and reappear moments later. ‘What!’ I say, stepping back. Someone claps behind me. I turn to face a man stepping out from the shadows towards me with a smile. ‘It’s not very often someone attempts to strike and kill my pet Blood Dwellers,’ he says and holds his hands, palms down beside him. Black demonic dogs flicker, appearing under his hands. He pats them gently. They have fangs three times as long as vampires. I watch as the Blood Dwellers twitch and flicker as if they are apparitions. Their eyes are red, blood red. The same eyes that had surrounded Micah and me. The Blood Dwellers are real.