Xenomorph Emperor Novels & Stories

“But I’ll see how you do. For now, just answer a few questions for me. Alexandre told me he brought you here while you were in the middle of some training regimen? Somewhere by the desert?” “Yes, Your Excellency. We call it the Gauntlet, and -” “Tell me about the wyrm you found and subdued.” She hesitated only long enough to remind herself she had no right to question the Emperor. If he wanted to know something, then she would answer, not waste time wondering why he was curious about something so inconsequential. “It was about seven meters from snout to tail,” she said. “I didn’t have a chance to examine it closely, but I recall it was a green variety.”

The emperor always had a flat expression without showing any emotion. Aranjo slowly raised his face, himself very familiar with the voice. The Great Emperor's voice and when Aranjo looked directly at the emperor, he was very surprised. The Emperor had a demon friend he knew. The demon friend who had helped him and let Aranjo learn a lot of knowledge. A glimmer of hope appeared in his heart hoping that the Emperor would return to help him. However, didn't the Emperor just mention what punishment should be. At once, his heart felt cold again. Even his trusted friend did not side with him either.

In the center of the room, floating ten feet above the shattered altar, was a figure of absolute nightmare. The Void Emperor was not a man, nor a beast. He was a towering silhouette of shifting shadow and starlight, wearing an ornate crown made of weeping obsidian and holding a spear that seemed to swallow all light around it. Bound to the floating altar beneath him, surrounded by glowing golden runes that were rapidly turning black, was Queen Aurelia. Her body arched in silent agony as golden solar energy was sucked straight out of her chest into the Emperor's spear. "Mother!" Lyra screamed, taking a desperate step forward.

The Emperor took hold of my wrist, raising my hand. "She bears the mark of the Emperor, an insignia of one from Naran… From this day forth, she will pass freely within our empire." His voice was loud, powerful, and commanding. I wasn’t the only one who looked shocked, as I saw Hunter coming into view. He was shirtless, only in a pair of pants. His bloody sword was in his hand, as he assessed the situation quickly. "I do ask for forgiveness, but I may have killed one of your sons in self-defence." He said quietly.

Just how he did not have Mercy for the poor citizens by importing firearms, she will not have an ounce of mercy for him. Miranda's face was dark and an extremely bone chilling and threatening aura was emanating from her body. Everybody who saw her would stumble and run away for their dear lives. She was like a devil sprout from the deepest abyss of hell. She was oozing darkness, suffocating and choking darkness.

Steve asked, cheeks taking on a red tint once again. “Well, you were mostly correct with Star. She had brain enhancements that hinder her ability to express emotion. She also has eye enhancements that kind of make her beautiful green eyes look dead.” Aeon started, voice taking on some sadness for her friends. “J7 has both his legs replaced, including the hip bone. He can run damn near forever because of it.

It was time to end it all. - "Helena Stocker, I am Thetia Kestle, daughter of Duke Hughes Kestle and Duchess Mary Kestle, the younger sister of the Emperor, His Majesty Harlan VI, so I command you to lower your voice and behave properly in my presence. Your inappropriate gestures towards myself and my friend Marie will be severely punished" I explained to her, with my arms crossed under my chest. Finally, she began to realize her mistake.

What happened was bound to happen, and they could only move towards the future while finding a way to reunite with their child. The Emperor Dragon had four legs, a long body, and a head with antlers like a deer. The golden color of the emperor dragon's body made it look majestic to those who saw it. However, Long Chen felt the opposite; he felt nothing about the emperor dragon's form because what he imagined was more than what other people imagined about a golden dragon. "Now you will all die! Fire breath!" The dragon emperor breathed fire from his mouth, aiming at the group of ancestors and the group of illusion queens. It was clear that the dragon emperor wanted to destroy those who wanted

Yet he had now. Of the Emperor’s bloodline, there were several talents. However, the recent emergence of talents like Max The Tormentor and Kahn The Great had slighted those talents. After all, those talents were much older than Max and Kahn, and there wasn’t any of the royal bloodline who was of the generation of those two that could match up to them. Many thought the Emperor would never have the chance to produce a child that could match up to those two, yet he had. Two in fact, had made it to that level, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Max and Kahn. These two were siblings; born of the same mother and father. A rare occurrence since the Emperor was known to avoid concubines immediatel

"No matter how low the possibility may be, I don't want to risk it. Felix's death is the best outcome." Yusri smiled. "It should happen soon. Although Felix has exceeded my expectations when he reached the Aetherial Realm, he is sure to meet his death soon. More precisely, he will die the moment the Emperor Cobra—which is set free in the venue of the competition after you've paid for it—finds him!" The Emperor Cobra was a powerful demonic beast that not only had soul attacks in its arsenal but was also protected by extremely tough skin that could shield itself against the attacks of a Celestial-realm martial artist for several minutes.