Empress Bella Novels & Stories

Idum said and then lifted her head and scurried to her feet and came to stand behind her "When would you stop calling me my lady? I am the empress now" Inal said digging her hand into her chest "I am sorry my lady. I am used to it because I have served you since you became a lady" Idum said. "Maybe I should get another maid then," Inal said. "Forgive me Imperial Empress. Your Worship" Idum shouted out loud bowing with her head to the ground again. "Much better" Inal murmured and then squared her shoulders. "Let's go," she said loudly and then walked towards the Emperor's chamber.

But, life in the palace was different from popular perception - it wasn't all fancy dress, tea parties, and balls, nor was it full of sycophantic nobles. After the empress died, leaving no children, the emperor chose my mother as his consort. She was the daughter of a wealthy marquis and was known throughout the empire for her beauty. But, after giving birth to Princess Camellia, her only child from a loveless marriage, she died mysteriously. I have been rejected by everyone since I was born, leading the empire to mourn once again. The emperor's wife was poisoned, but no one investigated who committed such a terrible act against a young mother who had recently given birth to her daughter.

Being Dharakand’s princess had trained her to read the deceit lurking behind familiar faces, and to suspect the motives wrapped in an emperor’s summons. “Greetings, Your Majesty,” she said, curtseying. He gave the smallest nod—acknowledgment without warmth, the kind of gesture that said her respect was expected, not earned. Typical of a man who thought his crown made him the measure of all things. “How are you feeling?” he asked, his tone smooth—pleasant on the surface. But she could see the calculation beneath it. The question unsettled her. Why does he care about her health? Kings don’t ask out of kindness—they ask to see where the cracks are.

I chuckle, "sure seems nice just a lot to handle." Archie's eyes widen as he nods, "very but she's very popular around here. She's a fashion designer, a good one. The women keep her busy." "Ah, that's what she's doing with Emerald I take it." "Yeah wasn't her fault. When Emerald meet Belle, me and her happened be talking about your Alpha Ball and Belle was basically on her hands and knees begging to let her make the dress she'll wear." Emerald never disappoints at a fancy event. She's always the gorgeous girl there and wears the perfect dress that outlines some part of her body. The woman is a goddess walking around on the plant. No denying that. And I am highly curious about what exactly Be

The dress was adorned with intricate metalwork, swirling patterns that accentuated her curves. As she stood in front of the mirror, another maidservant approached, carrying a velvet box in her hands. She opened the box, revealing a silver tiara, studded with diamonds and sapphires. The maid carefully placed the tiara on the Alpha's head, arranging her hair around it until it was perfect. Then, she stepped back and gave a respectful bow. Emma looked at herself in the mirror once more, and she felt ready to face her future.. The doom and Fall of her Enemies.

- I can see you're not missing any details. - No... I am very meticulous as it must be a princess. She said in a cheerful voice. Mirabelle turned to her and smiled. - I think you're ready. But you need one more thing. - What?" she replied. - My fiancé. I forgot to introduce you to him. He is a very handsome man... His name is Elzhar and he is the Sultan of Castamar but I think you already know that. She took an envelope from the table and handed it to the young woman. Kaya frowned and opened the envelope...

She is a married woman, plus she’s like a worse version of her daughter, Julia. “ No.” I say in-between laughs. “ I’m going to get married to Emilia Peyton.” I say to him Emilia was a better option than Julia and from what I had seen on the media, she was even more beautiful. Scratch that, she was a goddess. She barely said anything on the social media but her beauty was enough to make people worship her. She wasn’t just beautiful, her body was to die for and even a workaholic like me, could never deny that fact.

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

I stared at her. She stared back. Neither of us moved. Eventually she sighed in frustration. “Marriage.” Ah. There it was. I should have known. The subject appeared so often that I was surprised she still had the energy to bring it up. “You’re still pursuing that?” The question earned another frown. “Of course I am.” “You’ve been pursuing it for years.” “And?” “And nothing has changed.” Her expression darkened immediately. “I would make a good empress.” That part, at least, was true. Lyrielle was intelligent, capable, and politically skilled. She understood court politics better than most nobles twice her age. If the question were whether she could perform the role successfully, the answer w

Finrod started descending the stairs towards the shore. “Ahoy Matey!” The captain of the ship, who was as young and handsome as Caeruleus, welcomed them. “Welcome aboard. I am Captain Aquilus. It is such a pleasure to have Prince Finrod inside my humble Lady Bella.” “She is beautiful.” The elf prince eyed the ship. “That she is.” He showed them around the ship and his crew. Ellaine found out that they were all young and handsome. “Weigh anchor and hoist the mizzen!” The men ran about and not for long, they have already set sail.