Empress Novels & Stories

I watched as she wrote a note and then it disappeared into thin air as she chanted ‘mitte’. Magic was amazing and I loved the world we lived in. I just hope to the Goddess above that it didn’t end because of Soren’s war. How devastating would it be to fight for something just to watch all of it die? I didn’t have to wait long and there was a knock on Amarantha’s office door. “Come in,” she called out. The door opened and Ember stepped inside with a smile on her face and her cat at her side. I took in a deep breath of her burnt peach orchard smell and smiled brightly at seeing her again.

"...and leave quietly." "Yes, Emperor," The maids answered at the same time before hurrying out of the room to carry out their assigned tasks. "I could have emptied it myself," Naomi protested when Daegal returned and sat by her side. Daegal laid his arm across Naomi's shoulder and pulled her closer to him. "Yes, you could have. But there is no reason for you to do so. You are the Empress." Naomi chuckled and rolled her eyes. "Technically, Nerina is the empress and—"

It's a coordinated attack, so D stopped integrating new rogues into our pack until we figured it out. Stepping into the room Em takes my breath away. She's standing before the window, the light forming a glow around her. She looks every bit of the angel she is with her white dress that lays over her body perfectly. For carrying to pups would never know it. Nothing about her changed besides her belly, even that you wouldn't believe there were twins in there. She's gorgeous.

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

"The Immortal Emperor is not ashamed at all. I haven't seen such shameless people before. You're an Immortal Emperor. You can make thousands of stars tremble. You were slapped, but you said you hadn't been hurt. How shameless you are!" "I'm impressed by this shameless and weak Immortal Emperor. He didn't even mind getting slapped in the face." Flaming Qilin was dumbfounded and disgusted. "If anyone dares to slap me in the face, I'll kill him."

Alexei picks up the crown and places it on her head. “Rise, Empress of Ezealyra and Sloria!” He announces. “I, Emperor Alexei Visserion, take you as my mate and wife. Your generosity will fill our land with love and kindness. I name you, Roseanne Vadimovna Visserion, the Pure One!”

I knew that it was partly my fault for not telling him the reason but I also had a reason why I cannot tell him that I was an immortal. Leaving the elevator, we both entered a shop full of dresses of different designs. What I could not really process was the design where the neckline of the dress was too low that if I were to wear it, my boobs would surely be seen with just one wrong move. The other dresses also had almost no covering on the back while the others had some long slit that someone could see the wearer’s lap. Were human beings this too provocative?

When I opened the envelope and pulled the letter out and started to read it, I could feel my anger rising and Maddox hackles standing and growling in my head. Dear Sweet Beta, You’re little Princess won’t be around much longer if she doesn’t learn her place. That crown is mine and I will do whatever is necessary to make sure I get it. So, either she steps down or I will have no choice but to make her, and we don’t want that now do we? What good is a Beta to his pack without his MATE? Yes, I know exactly what she is to you. If I don’t get what is mine, I will end her.

Even as he slammed into her at last, plunging her into whimpering ecstasy, even as he pushed her toward the limit again and again, as his teeth bore into her bottom lip and he pounded every scrap of thought and fear out of her, she felt the difference. This was lovemaking. Rough, dominating. Real. “You’re mine, Raven,” he hissed, exploding through her with another hard thrust. His hot balls squeezed against her as he bottomed out, filling her, Owning her. She knew what that meant now, fully: she was part of his empire. And what was his was precious to him. Not simple possession—but value. “I’m yours,” she gasped, almost crying around the need to cum. “I’m—arghh—yours…”

The woman said coldly while pointing her green sword forward. “Empress Elora!” A robotic voice came from the ball-shaped object. Empress Elora! That was a name that would make everyone in the level 9 civilization Leia go crazy. There were five rulers watching over Leila. Empress Elora was one of them, and she was granted the title Empress. The five rulers were the strongest five in Leila, and they were the leaders with the highest status. Their job was to rule Leila and make sure Leila remained safe.