Azur Lane Sakura Empire Novels & Stories

“That diamond insignia.” Rose’s eyebrows jolted up once and she searched for the diamond Yuki was talking about. It was right in the middle of the mural. A large diamond logo with a pair triangular eyes inside it, a pair of crescents on each side of the bottom half and 2 pairs of lightning on each side of the upper half. Before Rose could even ask what that logo meant, Yuki had explained it. “It is the insignia of the Scarlett Empire.” “The Scarlett Empire?” Rose said in a gasp.

I crossed one of my leg over. "Welcome everyone to the black auction. We have pretty good items today so please enjoy. The first item. One of Lala-land's finest diamond. This diamond is also one of the rarest diamond in the world. The silver has been extinct and this is the last of its kind. It can cut through anything and projects bright light. This diamond is one of a kind. There's no other of it in the world. We will start the bidding at 3 million dollars." The person said.

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

Jin asked quietly. "I intended to anyway," I replied quietly, looking into Azura’s eyes. She gave a small nod. ‘He won’t judge you; you’ll see.’ She replied confidently through the link. We will see… Nothing stays hidden forever… and just like that, we’ll find out everything we fucking needed to. "So, is our Luna also our new Cartel queen?" Jax asked with a smirk. Before I could even reply Azura smirked. "Maybe, I think I’d fit in perfectly, I'm really good with a staple gun."

Tara muttered in disbelief. Sakura signaled for them to move out of the way. At first, both Tara and Ray did move slowly, but then they relaxed when they noticed it was only a flare gun. Sakura, with the weapon before her, made her way toward the door, where she signaled for Tara to get out of the way. Tara laughed with amusement. “What the hell are you going to do? You won’t be able to hurt us with that.” Sakura wasn’t listening to the woman. She took the opportunity and shoved Tara to the side as she raced out the door. Once she came to the middle of the deck, rain pouring down on her, she raised the flare gun above her and fired.

The victory champagne tasted like vinegar. It sat untouched in a crystal flute on Aurora’s desk, the bubbles dying a slow, silent death. Twelve hours had passed since the news broke. AVA steals Lumina. It was the coup of the decade. The "Ghost of the Marais" had not just stepped out of the shadows; she had reached across the table and slit the throat of the Cross Empire’s Asian strategy. Her phone was ringing. Her email was flooding. The industry was in a frenzy.

) "However, Azazel, the Empire requires your assistance. We just had one week break from the ocean. You don't need to assist me, I can go alone." (Ah.. I don't want to. Your rejection, though, makes my heart race like mad. Your lovely, brilliant eyes, as well as your delightful red kiss.) (Right now, I really want to kiss you.) "And you can't push your responsibility to Valac again. Look how exhausted Valac after we returned." "But-" When she gave me a serious look and an unyielding gaze, I shut short my lines. "You are the Emperor of this Empire, Azazel. Even though you have complete freedom, you still bear a significant amount of responsibility."

she whispered. My breath hitched. “Meaning?” Her lips brushed my ear. “Let them think the empire is falling. Let them believe they’ve won. Then we cut the throat of every ghost they’ve raised.” For a moment, the thunder outside swallowed the silence between us. And then she kissed me — hard, desperate, tasting of war and rain. AMARA When he left, I stared at the map again. The red pins glowed across Sicily — Messina, Catania, Trapani, Palermo. The network pulsed like a living vein.

I take another hit, this one sending me hard into the dirt again, breath leaving my lungs in a sharp, painful rush. I try to push up anyway, but before I can move, someone steps in. The scent of honey and cinnamon fill my nose immediately. Luca. He drives into one of them without hesitation, shoving him back hard enough to create space between us. "Back off," he snaps, not smiling for once in his life. Seyla is right behind him, stepping between me and the second attacker, her stance calm but unmovable. "This isn't a group exercise," she says coolly.

The more she thought about it, the heavier it felt… like something was wrong, just out of reach. She couldn’t quite name it. Ten minutes later, the towering outline of the Stellar Grand Hotel appeared ahead, its golden lights glowing against the night sky. Aurelia slowed slightly. Luxury cars lined the entrance. A red carpet stretched toward the grand doors. Everything looked polished… extravagant. Then something caught her eye: a silver Rizmo Limited Edition. Her grip tightened, and she recognized it instantly. Three years ago, when Alexander’s business had just begun to rise, she had quietly used her connections to secure that car for him, one of only a hundred in existence.