Empress As Intentions Novels & Stories

I do, my thought screamed but my mouth was sealed. Lightenings tore through the sky, and a thunder crackled like the sound of a million feet running. The florescent lights in the room blinked twice. "I believe you know this is mismanagement and also embezzlement of your company's funds, and it's likely to affect the growth of your company," her gaze settled on the papers. "Yeah, I do know that. And I know exactly what to do." I assured her then. She nodded. "Can I be allowed to return to my room then?"

“Small stuff, big stuff — doesn’t matter. We should just barge in and break things.” “Dude chill,” I sigh, “remember the warehouse last night? Your heroic display scared off any chance of useful intel before Evelyn could get it.” “Technicality,” he says. “They were intimidated.” “Also true,” Evelyn chimes, mock-sweet. “Babe, now I have to work extra because of your intimidation tactics.” I salute Lou jokingly. “Congratulations. You’ve been promoted to Chaos Ambassador. Your first task: stop breaking things before intel shows up.”

"Is that true, princess? You accept this bond? Or are you here because you have nowhere else to run?" The question was a trap. "Both." That surprised them. "I didn’t ask for the bond. I didn’t ask for any of this." A sharp laugh came from the shadows. Another elder stepped forward, scars across half his face. "She has spirit," he said. "More than her father ever did." "Spirit means nothing if she’s a spy," the cold-eyed man snapped. "She could be here to learn our defenses. To report back to King Aldric—" "If I wanted to learn your defenses, I’d ask." The words came before I could stop them. "I’m not here to spy. I’m here because—"

"You don't care about anyone, do you?" Jared paused, looking down at me with a gaze that was completely devoid of warmth. "Let’s be crystal clear, Amelia. I don't love you. I don't even particularly like the drama that follows your family. This is business. I am using you to get Quinnix. I am using your grief and your anger to build my empire higher."

“You are the Abberant Alpha’s mate and loving him is such defiance costs great penalty. But you are not the only creature in this world that had committed the same mistake ” My eyes were blandly darting daggers of prudence towards the empress. The smile on her face widened as she pace forward closer to where I am. Taking a sigh, my arms then trip over and released the neck. “Who?” “Let me tell you a story then,” the Empress uttered and stretched out her arm. “May you have the time to listen?”

She still wasn’t sure how she was going to face Alpha Anson after seeing so much of him that morning…too much… Then there was the fact, that she felt nervousness in the pit of her stomach, a feeling of fear that was just barely contained. She wasn’t sure why, but then Lume helped her out by telling her that she would feel Ash’s emotions since they had marked him. He would feel the same once they were marked. Why did he need to sense her emotions? That was weird! When had her mind started to become public territory and why? At that moment, Grizelda started laughing again and Ember was sure Lume was filling her in on everything. Why was it anyone’s business?

My mom who had been silent until now, spoke up. “ Kia, I would be honored if you would agree to protect my daughter.” Kia's face turned a shade paler. He bowed his head and got on his knees as my mom approached him. “ But, Your Majesty…” it was obvious that he wasn't pleased but he couldn't say a thing to my mom. In Azurethra Empire, the empress had more value than the emperor and her words were final. No one could override any order she gives because she is the reason for the prosperity of the lycans and hence worshipped.

“What do you have in mind, My Lady?” Ursa tightened her grip on the edge of the table, the tablecloth scrunching up on the ends. “I want to ruin her. Completely. So she can never recover socially, and she can never touch me or my people again.” Though the calm and dignified Empress would not admit it, she already saw her husband as her ‘people’, and felt quite jealous seeing her husband entertain another woman. But her handmaidens see everything, even the glow on her cheeks when she came back that morning from the Med Bay when she thought no one saw her leave. “You already have ideas?” Emery asked. Ursa nodded.

Alena asked. “ know your place fausia's bitch ” the two growled at each other. until. “ I gave an order and it hasn't been carried out ” the Empress herself came . Maria wondered why she would come herself, could she not have waited for the guard to bring her ? what was so important to say that she came herself. her eyes were hollow, empty . her green eyes looked lifeless without any emotions. was she trained on how to contain her emotions so much that she doesn't know how to stop ?