Empress From Another World Novels & Stories

“You have to earn it, Empress. You’re just getting started. I’m sure once we reach Planet Szol, you’ll be able to use one—for self-defense and other things.” “Teach me fighting moves too! I want to learn!” I said excitedly. Before she could answer, a Tarragon female suddenly interrupted. She was as tall as Natisa, had pinkish skin, and vivid yellow-green eyes. She looked like she was training here and had other female companions who didn’t look too fond of me. “Do you need something, Selam?” Natisa asked her, and she smirked. “I heard you became Captain of the Imperial Guards of the Empress—or future Empress, since she’s not fully mated to our Emperors yet. I don’t get why they’re rushing it

“She awakened power deeper than this Council has witnessed in three centuries.” Silence echoed inside the hall. “And she did so,” Ariadne said, “without losing control. Without harming anyone. Without falling into darkness.” A noble shouted, “That is what frightens us!” Ariadne smiled—slow, sharp, terrifying. “Then be frightened.” The chamber was dumbfounded. Ariadne’s expression hardened, her voice ringing through the dome like thunder. “You forget yourselves. I am Empress. Alessia is the princess of Solaris. Blood of Lunaris. Heir to the First Light. She is not yours to judge.”

"Oh, dear, don't mention it. The Empress cracked open the car window and looked at me. Before I knew it, I was sent flying! I didn't even get to challenge her whatsoever." She was that strong? Felix was shocked. It seemed like there was also a huge gap among the masters of Transcendent Realm themselves. No wonder everyone said that the Empress was the best in combat in Martial City. With Andre's story, it made sense why. "You should be happy! Thankfully, she was kind enough to warn you. Otherwise, you'd be a dead bear!" Shepherd's words amused Felix. Just as Felix was about to ask another question, he paused. There was a strange feeling that took over him.

But unexpectedly, her shield couldn't withstand the blue Firebird's flames. RAAARRRR! (Release!) That was the sound the empress heard as she stared at the raging blue Firebird in the sky. Even the strange pressure from the blue Firebird made her body unable to move. "Empress!" Shouted the woman who had been thrown earlier by the blue Firebird's attack. "Damn it!" RAAARRRR! BOOMMM… "Stop this!" Said the voice of an old woman protecting the empress from the blue Firebird's flames.

They stripped her of her title. Branded her a traitor. Left her to rot in the forbidden lands. But Mira Wyrmblood didn't die. She rose. From the ashes of betrayal and exile, she built an empire. Now known to the world as The Cyber Empress, she’s no longer the discarded Luna, she’s the woman who owns the game board they once played her on. And she’s not done. When Mira steps into a high-profile gala three years later, all eyes are on her, including his. “Yo—you look like my ex-wife,” “No,” she smirks, brushing past him, “I look like the ghost of your greatest regret.” But just as she reclaims her power, fate throws her another twist. Not one

King Aldric “The prophecy.” King Aldric Ainsworth was at the head of the table. He said it plainly. No shouting. Still, no one spoke after. “Your Majesty, we don’t actually know what it means” — Lord Caspian started. Aldric cut him off. “A power surge on a blood moon. From inside my palace. From a White Wolf.” His fingers pressed into the wood. “Strong enough to shake the empire.” Caspian swallowed. “She’s only eighteen. Your daughter. Your blood…”

She increased it again, and he continued matching it without difficulty. Selene, now half jogging with physician texts in hand, looked spiritually detached from her body. By the time Halrem swept through the archway toward the palace terrace, three gardeners, two maids, and one elderly groundskeeper had witnessed the extraordinary sight of the Silver Empire’s empress attempting to outwalk the northern emperor while the northern emperor pursued her with the calm determination of a man on campaign. Halrem stopped at the terrace stairs and rounded on him. “This has become a hunt.”

What they didn't know was that I had handed the seal to Harry with my own hands. The empress, Bella Barrett, had always felt guilty about not giving Harry the position of empress consort. She kept nitpicking and dropping hints that I should pass the royal seal to someone more deserving. If this had happened in the past, I definitely would have fought her on it. "How can there be an empress consort without a royal seal? You're deliberately trying to humiliate me!" But now, knowing that I was finally leaving this miserable place and going back to where I belonged, I felt a profound sense of relief.

Valerie said, placing her wet palm into her head and acting as if she were suffering from a headache. “You are Zhilux Vociferious, The Empress of the biggest and most influential empire in all of Somorah,” the lady easily persuaded and worried Valerie. ‘Zhilux’ ‘Zhilux...’ ‘My Empress, wake up and return to me right now...Zhilux’