Alien Empress Novels & Stories

"It was in my closet three minutes ago." "I guess you had to notice it eventually, with your new abilities," he shrugs slightly, leaning back in his seat. "She's a phoenix, a phoenix-like creature that ages every day and is reborn every night at midnight. She and a few others clean the mansion for us." "They aren't slaves, are they? I turn to look at the pitiful, wrinkled creature with a frown. The phoenae's bright brown eyes flash. "No, mistress," she says hastily, "my most gracious masters help me and allow me to live in luxury!

She tried to yank her hand away but her gaze darkened when Zion didn't let her go instead tightened his grip. "Stop talking in riddles and tell me what you mean by that you're a family?" she yelled finally done with his games. "I am a warrior from Vengeful Hunters, Moon." Her heart stopped. "W-What? Stop fooling me." Emmaline raged and tried to get away from him but Zion grabbed her shoulders and pulled her towards himself with a jerk. "I am not, Emmaline Richard Dawson. Wait, you don't believe me then what about this?" Saying that he fished out something from his pocket. Emmaline kept staring at him with a frown but her eyes widened when he showed her a platinum ring.

Alpha Jones smiled subtly. "I think you need to wake up from your daydream. We have lost. Nolan has won. The Nemesis has caught up with us" David stressed out. "We are the Nemesis" Alpha Jones pointed out. "The Nemesis does not sit in the cell of his own Manor with his beta" he retorted. "Do you hear that?" he held one of his ears for attentiveness. "What?" Alpha Jones also paid attention. There were sounds of footsteps all over the Manor. "They have returned from evacuation to a new Alpha" David related.

The Immortal Master Kylin said, "Don't be happy too early. The Immortal Masters of the alien races may be all dead. But we can't sure. I suspect the Alien Emperor may be alive." "What is the Alien Emperor?" Flaming Qilin asked curiously. "Emperors have a higher status than Immortal Masters, also called Immortal Emperors. They are unimaginably powerful." Flaming Qilin clicked his tongue, looked at Chu Xun, and asked, "Chu the Devil, are you confident you can deal with an Immortal Emperor?" "I don't know." Chu Xun's answer was straightforward. An Immortal Emperor? The experts who had become Immortal Emperors on the base of their Internal couldn't be overbearing.

I could tell she was scared. “I know about the witches baby. I will find you. Just stay strong. Please. Also, Alpha Nik questioned your parents. Your real name is Alida Romanov, so if you hear it being mentioned, they’re talking about you.” I tried to give her a little pep talk and sound strong. I hoped that it was working. “Good to know. I don’t know how much longer I can keep this link, or bond, or whatever it is opened. Can I somehow like mindlink you mental images? Is that possible?”

it answered so many questions, the beauty that just left was an Empress emperor Kaliel 's queen High empress Kasan Fascar. the rulers of the seven Empires of Audreit. Thier stories were used to scare children in Marsa, they inflicted fear on whichever city they conquered. it is rumored that when the emperor doesn't go to war ,the Empress Kasan does on his behalf. even in war her face would always be covered by a thin white veil , making her enemies unable to know who was delivering them to Thier death . a deathly woman with the ability to manipulate and turn cities against each other. her face was never revealed before so she didn't know how the cold Emperor's Empress looked like , whenever

"Easier said than done. If it was that easy, you should have come and do it by yourself. She is not the type to be taken down easily." The female voice responded. I couldn't recognize the voice. Whom were they talking about? Who do they want to bring down? "Really. She is a fucking woman like you. Amora is just like you. I need results as soon as possible." I darted back, with my hand going to my mouth, with every shock wave in my body activated. Amora? They are planning to take me down? Who are these people? Where did they come from? Was there a mole in my pack?

a voice called near the door. "Spymaster Brinn!" The Empress ran to her friend. After almost ten years of working together, she knew better than to address the elf as 'princess' although it was her more proper title. The ladies embraced. "I have missed you. I look forward to a less formal catching up after this meeting." "As do I, but I am afraid you have extra people in your entourage today. Hello, Price Alaron, Princess Mairwen, and of course Emperor Devrim."

Only her name has a red line through it? There is too much, printing everything out I sit on the floor. Slowly spreading out the papers. I look at the list. Elsie May, I saw that name. Searching through the papers I find the contract. Elsie May was the one named on the contract my dad had paid £50,000 to someone to kill her. “Well?” I look at Dwayne and shake my head. “Not now!” I don’t have time, I move, sliding out the pictures, my eyes stopping on a picture of Diesel with a woman, Elsie. I see his hand in hers, a ring on her finger.

From its belly, a familiar figure emerged, Blanche, dressed in her signature white tactical gear, silver visor gleaming. “You called, lovebird?” she said in her clipped British accent. Julian grinned through the blood. “I need a miracle.” “You always do.” She handed him a case. “The EMP you requested. You’ve got sixty seconds. Then it wipes every neural drive within range.” He ran. Back in the Hall Alma stood over ARES, panting. He bled from the corner of his mouth, but his smile had returned. “You’re stronger than I expected.” “No,” she said. “I’m just finally awake.”