Empress As Intentions Novels & Stories

When our eyes lock, she immediately averts her gaze and gulps nervously. “I am Mr Amery.” “I’m referring to the other one,” she whispers. “Please make eye contact when speaking to me. It is rude not to.” I demand. A soft whimper escapes her kissable lips, but she does I tell her. “Sorry, sir.” I step in closer to her, keeping only mere inches between us. “Much better. Who are you? This is the first time I’ve seen you here.” “I am Aubrey, Mr Amery’s new executive assistant. It is nice to meet you. I assume you are Everett?” she smiles shyly, extending her hand to me.

“You’re not responsible for my empire.” “I know.” “Then why fight?” Luca smiled faintly. “Because you’re more important than your empire.” Her breath caught slightly. “You mean that.” “Yes.” For a moment neither of them spoke. The connection between them felt stronger than ever. Adriana leaned closer, resting her forehead lightly against his. “This is crazy,” she murmured. “Probably.” “We barely know each other.” “Feels like longer.” Adriana laughed softly. “That’s because everything around us is exploding.”

I replied. Not physically. Spiritually. He nodded. “That’s enough.” Back home, I sealed the letter and placed it in a drawer labeled simply: What Remains. Not contracts. Not stock certificates. Not awards. Just reminders. The empire had never been about scale. It had been about self-respect. And self-respect, once earned, does not depreciate. As night settled over the city, I stepped onto the balcony one final time. Not to measure. Not to prove. Just to witness.

Royal Steel a multinational company that had set foot in every field. Tech companies to Automobiles, Gaming to Jewellery companies. Its fierce roar could be heard in every corner of the vast business world. The king of the Jungle. She took her steps toward the Building. Her hands tucked in her pockets and her coat hung around her shoulders like a cape made her look majestic. Her every step made some employees feel agitated. She looked at them like a Monarch looking at her subjects. Because now she had turned from being a crown princess to an Empress.

Alex burped. “What should we do now? Do we dig out the seed directly?” He asked, ”Will it have a negative impact on Revealer Maha?” The empress said, “To be frank, I don’t know, but there’s always a price to pay. “Are you ready? I’m going to stab it!” “Stab it! Harder!” Empress Ghast built up momentum. Then, she roared and stabbed her sword into the huge seed. Poof! “Argh—”

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.

“So, how was the experience?” “It was fine. A bit exhausting, but everything turned out well. The Emperors have found their soulmate, and she’s already expecting. I didn’t think the Empress would get pregnant so fast. Her heat had quite an effect.” “Ohhh, so she went into heat. Well, I’m not surprised she got pregnant right away. She’s really nice, by the way. But I really felt sorry for her earlier at the terminal. She looked so lost and alone because everyone thought she had parasites.”

She states firmly “Who values responsibility and duty above emotions and impulses.” My eyes fly to hers, the expression on my face falling slightly. What the… “I shall take you under my tutelage, Dinah of East.” The Empress says confidently My mind is running a hundred miles per second. Was she praising me just now? She wants to help me adjust as a Luna? Is she trying to keep the House of Sigmond under her thumb? Was the whole conversation leading up to this moment a test to check if I knew about Zen’s plans, and when I didn’t, she decided that I was a card she could use to keep a hold of Zen?

I hit the floor with a heavy thud, gasping for air that felt like broken glass in my throat. “One more thing,” Richard added, pausing at the door, his shadow stretching long and dark over my trembling form. “Remember the rule. You are an Empress. You are a vessel of service for my interests. If I see so much as a shadow of a mating mark on your skin, if you let anyone claim you, I will kill you both. And I will make sure Jeremy watches.” The door slammed shut, the sound booming through the empty house. I curled into a ball on the cold floor, the silence rushing back in to suffocate me.

The Empress slightly nodded. “I see what's going on.” The Empress suddenly said. The six birds at the same looked at the Empress. The Empress was a beautiful woman. Her silver hair was glittering with every move she made, her green cat eyes along with her long eyelashes was fluttering. No one would guess that she had children. Her face looks smooth and flawless with pinkish lips. The Empress, Claudia Victorious Amalthea, was the strongest woman in the North Kingdom. No one could guess her strength, but she can defeat the Dean which is the second strongest man in just a snap! She was also a Grade 3 Advanced Armament Master and a Grade 3 Novice Array Master. The Empress was famous for her good