Empire Series Book Novels & Stories

EMPIRE OF SIN — BOOK 1 The Rejected Queen Returns BOOK 2 & BOOK 3 — COMING SOON MATURE CONTENT WARNING: This book contains mature themes, violence, betrayal, and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised. “I’ll make you a queen, Lilith. But are you ready to spread your legs without counting the number of cocks that go in?” Lilith thought she knew what betrayal looked like until she found her husband in bed with the woman she trusted most: her best friend, Anna. But the betrayal is only the beginning. When Anna attacks Lilith and accidentally falls down the stairs, she accuses Lilith of pushing her. Her husband believes Anna without question. Within minutes, Lilith gets

“You know I was just rereading your first book the Vampire Priestess. I love following Morgana’s adventures. I must have read this series a dozen times. Will there be any more books?” “I’m actually in the process of writing a sixth book for that series,” I answered. “I’m not quite done with Morgana’s story yet.” “Oh, good! I can’t wait to read them,” she breathed. “I quite enjoyed volume two of that Novela. It was quite charming.” “Charming?” I asked, a bit humored by that remark. Nobody has ever called my stories charming before. “Your take on the vampire race has always been interesting to me,” Emily said. “You speak about them as if they are your friends. I’ve noticed this in many of your

So many failed attempts to take down Zavier and Caspian. Heavy footsteps echo behind me. When we step into the open, the space changes. The penthouse comes into view. Chandeliers. Red carpets. Rare antiques. Expensive art lining the walls. Zavier’s taste. Just like his father, obsessed with wealth, power, and control. I follow the bodyguard up the staircase toward the top floor. No footsteps follow behind me. I turn.

“Lord Titus quickly got up and gave Titus a chair. Don't know if it's late at night, do you have something important to do?" “Yes, Your Majesty, please forgive me for disturbing you late at night. This is a book with a few things clearly written on, so please read it, The King.” Titus gave the book to the servant and presented it to the Emperor, who saw it and read it seriously. The Emperor's expression was a bit more serious than when Titus was reading this book. After reading it, The King suddenly stood up, his face showing a look of anxiety and anticipation. “SAY, WHO IS WRITING THESE CARDS!!”

incomprehensible somehow. "That's nonsense." He glared at me. "No, it is called a condition. Just memorize it and don't question it." I narrowed my sight at him but all he did was roll his eyes to the side. I started reading the thick book which humans called a dictionary that contained all words they use. Lansford said that if I memorize its content, I would be able to understand what was written on each document he would give me. But to be honest, even if I had good memorization skills, I would not be able to keep all these words in my mind if I was given only one day to read them.

"You keep implying there's more coming than just the test results." "There's always more coming," he said, something almost sad in the way he said it, like he was speaking from experience I couldn't begin to guess at. "That's the nature of families like ours. The war never actually ends. It just changes shape every few years, waiting for someone foolish enough to think it's finally over."

The static electricity between their bodies hummed at a low, addictive frequency, a silent testament to their joint, absolute sovereignty over the conquered continent. "The first fifty chapters of our empire are officially written, my Queen," Dmitry purred, his molten gold eyes tracking the guards as they began to drag the warlords toward the lower quarries. "The first fifty are only the framework, Dmitry," Natalia whispered, her starlight eyes reflecting the rising afternoon sun as it finally cleared the peak of the Great Divide. "We have an entire continent to teach how to obey, and the Emperor across the sea is already waiting for our arrival."

Raeleigh Campbell POV Pouring myself a glass of wine, I walk back to the sofa. I thought the worst was over and done with. When I logged back into my I*******m, something I didn’t do often. I hated being online, seeing what everyone’s hot takes are when it came to me. I curl on the sofa pulling the blanket to my chest. Taking a sip of my white wine. my feed is flooded. God this was out of control, I’m surprised I haven’t gotten a call from Whittney yet.

asked the Empress’s disciple, her gaze still seeming unable to accept the presence of the Heaven Book in their realm. “It’s because he’s begun to realize he was wrong in his previous predictions. He used to be so confident that our universe wouldn’t face any problems, but he didn’t know how terrifying the enemy was—one he had underestimated. And only after realizing all of this did he finally decide to step in!” explained the Empress with a calm face, though her expression remained neutral even as she recalled the past events.

It was strange, seeing them like this. Five years ago, I'd been around the Emporio family enough to know how they operated. Sev was the financial genius, always calculating risks and numbers. Sasha was the legal mind, quiet but ruthless when it came to contracts and litigation. And Adrian... Adrian was the leader. The one everyone looked to when things fell apart. Watching him now, barking orders and making decisions with absolute authority, I could see why. There was something about him that commanded attention. Demanded respect.