Empress From Another World Novels & Stories

Even hurting, I want to keep his visage in my eyes. Suddenly, a loud bang resounds in the room as the door bursts open from the outside. “Baby!”, comes a high-pitched voice. My face blanches at the sound. I would recognize that voice anywhere. That is the voice of none other than Bianca. The daughter of the pack’s Beta.

she said quietly, “I lose everything.” Luca stepped closer. “You won’t.” “You can’t promise that.” “No.” He met her eyes. “But I can promise I won’t stop fighting for you.” The room fell silent. Adriana held his gaze. “Even if my empire collapses?” “Yes.” Miranda suddenly smiled. “Well,” she said, “this is extremely romantic for the middle of a corporate apocalypse.” Adriana laughed softly for the first time that day. Then she looked back at Luca. “Let’s find Victor’s mistake.”

Every chapter had mattered. But none of them had defined me alone. Pierce found me there as the sun began to set. “You came here for the ending,” he said. “No,” I replied. “For the truth.” “And what is it?” I looked out across the water. “That the empire was never the company.” He nodded slowly. “What was it then?” I turned toward him, smiling gently. “The empire was the woman who refused to disappear.” We walked back home under a sky painted with the last colors of sunset.

When we entered the massive stone hall of their pack court, silence fell like a blade. Hundreds of eyes turned to me. Warriors, nobles, royals from allied bloodlines, wealthy merchants — all the elite of the Mandate Pack. They knew me. The shy outcast. The strange girl who lived alone in the forbidden Moon Goddess temple. Murmurs rippled through the crowd. “Is that… the temple witch?” “She’s the one the Alphas disappeared for days to chase…” But no one dared speak loudly. The twins’ reputations were too terrifying. One cold look from Kain and the entire hall went deathly quiet.

" Vincent frowned as well and was about to step forward. Then the spotlight snapped on, illuminating the entrance. My mother walked out, her arm linked with mine. I wore a black couture gown, the diamond crown on my head blazing under the lights. I lifted my chin slightly and let my gaze sweep calmly across the room. The entire hall fell silent. "My God…" someone whispered. "She looks just like the Donna in her youth." "Even more elegant than Miss Sofia." "That's what a real principessa looks like." The glass in Vincent's hand nearly slipped from his grasp. It was the first time he had ever seen me like that. No longer the girl who depended on him or looked up to him.

Isn't it normal that I would have some expectations from him? The Empress spoke first, "So, you are Aloisia Anneliese Bloodworth." I pursed my lips to stop myself from scolding her for caking her face with makeup. I could barely make out her eyes and lips. Did she smear all the lipstick that she had on her lips? What's up with her clothes? Her dress was night-blue with gems that glowed like the headlights of vehicles. Her shoulders were bare, but her skin was wrinkly with marks of ages. Did nobody teach her how to dress? Anyone has the freedom to wear what they want; however, not everything looks good on a person except for me.

Matt said with a smile. In the history of the empire, it was said that a deity favored Clandestine and decided to live here for some time before the war between the demons and the other beings. Since a deity was not allowed to help in the war, he sent his most favored fae and made him the emperor of Clandestine. As proof of their bond, the deity gave the emperor a very unique seed. Once it was grown, it would bless the land of the emperor who planted it.

She didn’t even question her rude action. “Who are you?” “Shadow?” “No, not that…” She pronounced it deliberately. “Who. Are. You? The role in the Underworld.” “Ah! You mean my position?” Juviana blinked. “... okay. The emperor.” “The emperor?” Cocked brow. “It may sound ridiculous as the title was reserved for the male ruler that united the continent, however, circumstances happened so, I became the emperor. Mostly to hide my gender for my own comfort. No one except SQE and Outcast knew the existence of the emperor and even the gender.”

He goes quiet for a moment, but soon gets a thoughtful look on his face, “Well, there is one person…” “Who?” I say eagerly. “The nagata Empress. Every Empress for thousands of years has been blessed with the gift of healing. Their healing is superior to those of the makkari, it’s faster and limitless. There’s nothing an Empress can’t heal,” he informs me. “Okay, great. So you take me to this Empress and I beg her to heal Izzy.” He frowns, “It’s not that simple. Firstly, last I heard she was living in a wolf pack, one who will identify you as a venatrix immediately and secondly, people are of the belief that Isolde aided in the Empress's kidnapping recently.”

Empress Park straighten her back and walk gracefully like she didn't say anything which made Lulu calm down for a bit. She really is doom to serve this viscous woman!