Empress Hoshi Sato Novels & Stories

I am an Empress. And Nochten is my new home now.

Tanong ni Harris kay baby Greyson. "Always ready dude!" Masigasig na tugon niya saka ito nag appear at isinara na rin ni Harris ang kotse at sumakay na sa first van kasama si Heneral Cognan. *** "To be honest, I almost forget this day due to lots of stress and works that I was facing yesterday. But as you all know that this day were so special, memorable, joyful yet completely painful at the end" Pagsisimula ko habang nagsasalita sa isang malaking podium. "This is the day where the land of Ashcroft were officially recognized by the world as a country and as a nation who can stand on its own. This is also the day where we're married, which means that today is our 4th anniversary but at the sa

Anamika thundered. Everyone froze, including Seraphina who was standing a few feet away. The image of the videos they’ve watched about their first Female Emperor, the story they’ve heard about her, and the image of her in their minds, all started rushing out in full force. Anamika spoke exactly how Emperor Dorothy used to. She was the First Emperor in the history of Hassride to ever use the royal pronouns. When asked why, her reply was:

Nodding with her blinking eyes, Carol tried to get up when Emerald gestured her not to and was about to question her it was interrupted by Carol, “How is Grand Empress? Is she fine?” Emerald narrowed his eyes and sighed heavily. Carol tried to read his expressions and got something in her mind, but she wasn’t sure of it. The shocking news was revealed to her when Emerald said that the Grand Empress had been missing from the mountain house and all the soldiers were unconscious, but they still don’t remember what happened.

(FAYALITE) Biting my lower lip, I watched Milan dance almost naked on that stage where the light was red. She had a great body, I must admit. Aside from her sex appeal, her charisma attracted a lot of our clients, no wonder she was the highest-paid dancer here in the club and the favorite of the customers.

It's her favorite hairpin. Violette was about to insert the hairpin in Lucia's hair when another person beat her to it. The person inserted a butterfly hairpin which definitely costs a fortune into Lucia's hair instead. Massimo's swift eyes snapped up together with Violette's, both beholding a tall brunette woman who's wearing a black outfit too. Obviously, she's japanese, and she smiled with lots of intentions, her mascara and dark eyeshadow insanely thick. "The name is Izumi Nakamura, the Yakuza princess. I'm his first daughter, heiress to the Japanese empire. Nice to meet you, Massimo Visconti" she stretched her hand forward for an handshake.

‎Porsha on the other hand didn't find anything amusing about Leviathan, he was a demon that every woman prayed to never have as a husband. ‎ ‎Empress Helen made her way to the mat, taking a seat next to queen mother Matilda. She then gestured for Porsha to take a seat next to Leviathan. At first Porsha resisted, her feet refusing to move forward but with strong will and determination she piloted herself towards Leviathan, taking a seat next to him. ‎“Lets pray” Empress Helen commanded and the rest obliged. ‎“Almighty thank you for this meal, we pray that you continue to sanctify it.... in Jesus's mighty name we have prayed, Amen” She concluded and everyone opened their eyes, but unfortunatel

The Empress gives him an unimpressed look “To restore the glory of your House? If it goes as you plan it, she would be the Luna of one of the Four High Houses of Greten. We have things to discuss that you can’t even comprehend.” Wait. This is moving too fast! “Then Dinah ought to come with me to greet the Emperor.” Zen isn’t willing to budge “Aren’t you a clingy bastard,” The Empress smirks viciously “Ladies don’t like that in a man, you know.” Before Zen can speak though, I clear my throat lightly. His eyes snap to mine. I give a slight nod of my head. I’ll relay on his near telepathic observation skills to understand.

She was just trying to restrain herself from rushing to the Morgan corp which was their competitor and beat shiteour if his stupid brain. She sat majestically on her throne, opened her laptop and started typing furiously on the keyboard. Hazel who was trembling a second ago couldn't help but look at her boss with awe and worship in her eyes. Her speed was something that amazes her each and every moment she sees her boss working on the computer. Less than a minute later, Miranda pulled out a USB disk and handed it to the dumbfounded Hazel.

The grand ballroom of the Astoria Hotel glowed with golden chandeliers and polished marble floors. The room buzzed with quiet laughter, clinking glasses, and the low hum of powerful people pretending to care about charity. Adriana Cole stepped out of her black car and handed the keys to the valet without a word. The moment she entered the building, heads turned. They always did. Tonight she wore a deep emerald gown that clung perfectly to her tall figure, the silk flowing elegantly as she walked. Her dark hair was pinned back in a smooth knot, exposing the sharp elegance of her face.