Abandoned Empress Novels & Stories

She was revered by all in the realm, yet she remained unmarried all her life and left no children. Meanwhile, General Gideon Ward guarded the borderlands for many years until his death, and never married. Two months after his death, the empress passed the throne to a young kinsman of the imperial clan and became a nun. Her monastic name was Memoria.

"We need to move. If she's out there alone, without protection, without resources" "She has resources." His voice was hollow. "She's the Empress. She has access to funds, to people, to" He stopped. Did she? After abdicating, after renouncing the throne, after walking away from everything what did she have? Herself. Nothing but herself. "I have to find her." Elara's hand found his. "I know." "The marriage" "Was a contract. Protection. Nothing more." Her eyes were steady. "Go. Find her. Bring her back if you can. I'll hold things here."

If it doesn't, no one will force anything. He looked at me, his tone softening. "Nate, you have to look ahead. Someone like Cheryl Landeau isn't worth wasting your whole life on." Cheryl. Her name felt like a wound that had scabbed over, only to be ripped open again. Sure, she wasn't worth wasting a lifetime on, but I'd already wasted everything I had on her. Love and promises—none of it was real. They were just mirages that vanished as soon as one reached for them.

--- And as the space collapsed completely around them— One final truth burned through Elena’s mind: --- If the creator was still alive— --- Then everything they thought they understood— --- Was just the beginning. --- Because some empires— --- Don’t fall. --- They hide. --- And wait— --- For the right moment to rise again.

Everyone at school knew the class president, Lucille Levins, had grown up surrounded by love. When the weather turned cold, her fairy godmother brought her homemade pear tea. Whenever someone wronged her, her older brother was always there to stand up for her. Meanwhile, when I had a 104-degree fever and called my mom over a dozen times, all she cared about was how I was interfering with her work. When I begged my brother, Aldon Rowntree, to take me to the hospital, he snapped impatiently, "You're old enough to take care of yourself. Why can't you even do that?" No one in class wanted anything to do with me. Lucille was the only person who would eat lunch with me. She even slipped cand

So to make sure that the child’s position was kept, the obvious choice would be to eliminate the competition, meaning any brothers or sisters that could prove to be a threat. Every reader who read the light novel, A Fairytale Romance, knew that the empress was a selfish and ambitious woman. A cruel woman who would eliminate the lives of innocents to justify her own needs without guilt. She was one of the main people against her son marrying a powerless baron's daughter who could offer him nothing.

“What’s bothering you?” It was hard to explain to anyone, even herself. One moment she was the Princess of the Romanovs, heir apparent to her father, and the next she was the soon to be Empress of the Westlands, wife of King Vasil. “If I were to list all of my problems, we’d probably be sitting here ‘til the New Year.” “That doesn’t mean you can’t try,” Cecily persisted. Emery emerged from the closet. Seeing that her two friends were having a moment together, Emery couldn’t help but dive onto the bed, propping her head up with her hands.

Nobody knew where she went until today. Nobody knew if she died. Because of her disappearance, the emperor became ill and died two years later. Her crown was never worn again and was buried alongside the emperor when he died. He now knew who was behind the story, her mentor. "Can you tell me what the empress's name was?" “Qontessah.” "She never ceases to amaze me." "What exactly do you mean?" "It's insignificant. Thank you for such an excellent narration. Do you like working here?"

The Azenla Empire's first Empress Regent. Empress Beatrice actually exceeded everyone's expectations. Her leadership was phenomenal and she had raised the Azenla Empire to its impending doom. The traitors were caught and beheaded on the plaza. Even the Second Empress, who only agreed to the plan to elope with her lover, her escort knight, wasn't spared. The only one that was spared was the young Crown Prince. He was sent to the suburbs to be raised, and there he grew up as a commoner. Nothing has been heard from him since then.

She nodded without looking at him which made him doubt she was giving him a cold shoulder. He could not understand this woman. She seemed to show different colours of herself. One moment she acted like a grumpy old man and other times she acts like a docile lamb or a demoness disguised as a seductress or an abandoned kitten desperate for help. Who is the real her? This made him want to know everything about her. What made the omnipotent Empress among the socialites fall from grace and what made her return after disappearing without a trace four years ago. She felt worse for she had been crippled even if it's for a few months. It made her revenge plan more pending. And the Royal Steel, thinki