Abandoned Empress Novels & Stories

“Even in death, she mocks me! Me, the Empress of Ezealyra!” Alexa…Former Empress Alexa. She was a stranger, a nobody who happened to stumble in front of the former Emperor Nikolai during one of his expeditions across the continent. No one knew her origins but the moment Nikolai and Alexa met, they knew they were mates. Nikolai, being a man of his words, brought his mate and her maid along with him.

I suddenly declared. Both mother and son went quiet and looked at me with opposite expressions. Brandon had a shocked look like I had grown heads whereas his mother wore a triumphant smirk. "Emma, please shut up. We won't give up. She has no rights to dictate our lives, not this time." He said in a warning tone. "I think this girl has some brain. At least, she is ready to pay off her worth. We want our heir, a son who will continue our name and achieve greater heights than you, Brandon." She declared like a queen with confidence and regal power.

"I will never forgive you! I want you to live a life worse than death! Guards cut off this despicable woman's legs and throw her into the dungeon!" Then, Emma saw something dazzlingly golden. In the dark palace, its color surpassed everything, shining more brightly than any lamp, shattering the entire world. She knew it was the decree of deposing the Empress! The deposed Empress! The attendants continuously proclaimed, and somewhere, there were gazes like poisoned arrows, seemingly wanting to pierce through her heart. But her soul felt empty, as all thoughts in her mind disappeared, leaving only the two words, hatred. Finally, she couldn't hear anything more. Her complete soul had discarded

" Only when the empress held those shivering hands in her own did the divine physician make a resolve to speak. "Your majesty, my beautiful empress...you must...you must abort this child." The imperial physician took the empress's pulse every single day and for some days she had been too early to retreat as if not wanting to face the innocent violet irises that were so pure that she could not bear to look into them and lie.

════════ ✥.❖.✥ ════════ ❝Chapter 52❞ Juliet Lucienne Moreau's story wasn't long. As a daughter born from a prestigious noble family, she was destined to be crowned as the Empress of the Empire. But when she realized that the Crown Prince whom she fell in love is in love with another woman, she chose to run away from their supposedly marriage and went off, riding on the villain's lap.

Xisuthra moved swiftly to prepare a secret chariot that would move the dead princess to the secondary palace. On his way, he met with Inal Enlim. Inal Enlim was a concubine who was promoted to become the empress after the empress died. The reason she was promoted was that the crown prince, Aranar Enlim, was her son. Xisuthra bowed upon sighting the empress with her entourage right behind her. She stopped when she also saw him. She wondered why he was in such a hurry and where he was going.

They all turned towards the girl with confused looks. “All of you are wrong!” she claimed at the top of her voice. “Emery returned to the eastern continent! You stupid fools. After the empress killed every member of her family and cut off their heads before presenting them to her, do you think she will protect this empire? She is no fool to do such a foolish thing!” Somehow, her words were convincing. Hence, among the multiple gossips about Emery, that last one was what others mostly believed. In just a day, these rumors reached the palace and even the ears of Prince Cornelius.

I didn’t expect something like this, not so soon, not when everything around me still felt like it was falling apart. If I had heard this a few days ago, I would have said no immediately without even thinking about it. Back then, I thought my life was set. I thought I was about to marry the love of my life. I thought I had a best friend who would stand by me no matter what, and a mother who truly cared. But I was wrong about all of it. They all abandoned me. Every single one of them. They pushed me aside the moment things went south and threw me away like I was nothing.

She couldn't shake the feeling that she had abandoned her ,that she had failed her when she needed her most. The tears streamed down her face, a constant reminder of her cowardice. "I'm sorry," she whispered again, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own despair.

A bit of force, and she could have crushed her. But now this woman had taken her place as the new Empress. And she was here, in this dilapidated palace, now an abandoned concubine. How pathetic! Regina laughed coldly, endless melancholy in her eyes. She stopped laughing after a while and glared icily at Priscilla, sneering, “To the victor go the spoils. I have nothing to say. If you’ve come to look at the state I’ve been reduced to, then you’ve got what you came for. Now get out!”