Empress Novels & Stories

Vitali asks in surprise. “Tact. Try it sometime,” Eric admonishes while I try not to laugh. “No wars, no threats, nothing of the sort, I promise,” I say with a reassuring smile. “Then what brings you by? Not that we aren’t happy to see you, it’s very nice to see you, Yildiz,” says Empress Mei, her aura shining just a fraction brighter than everyone else’s. It’s truly stunning to look at with its swirls of bright gold and onyx. She still has a timidness to her voice, but she’s come a long way. Setia will be happy to know Mei is doing much better.

"...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—"

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:

Illarion Black with his possessiveness, while Amanda White with her submissive nature. "Sir, being by your side and being an empress are two completely different things," Amanda retorted. "I don't have the competence to be a queen, let alone an empress," the silver-haired girl continued, biting her lower lip. 'I should be aware that Illarion is not just a prince or a king. He's an emperor now.' "You should become the empress because Maximilian Amarion Black will be my legitimate successor. Besides, I don't want any other woman in our marriage," Illarion said, tightly holding Amanda's hands.

I give him a half-hearted smile, “It’s okay.” “Back to what I was saying,” Arthwin interjects. “The barrier doesn’t specify which Emperor or Empress, just THE Emperor and Empress. By birth and divine design, Mei is automatically born as the Empress of the nagata, so the barrier will respond to her. She can grant permission to anyone she wishes,” he shrugs.

All is going smoothly as he planned. *** Wearing a red grand Imperial robe embroidered of Phoenix and wearing a Phoenix crown, Consort Park was named Empress Park. But that night, instead of Emperor Sunwoo joining her in the wedding Night, she was alone. Empress Park gritted her teeth, Consort Han is really testing her temper. Now that she is the Empress, she will control the harem and no one will be allowed to be the Emperor's concubine. She just wish though because right after that day, beautiful women came in flocking the harem, and one of them was a beautiful woman that represents her name, Ha

Jeff giggled, "Let me ask you a question, why do you like this Prisca-girl so much?" Diri, still running on the treadmill, replied, "First off, her name is not Prisca girl. Her name is Prisca. She's unique, she's beautiful, and she has an amazing voice. Aside from music, she is an industrialist, someone who puts her head to work. What not to love about her?" "Let's just get it straight here, she wasn't yours, she can't be yours and she will never be yours. Stop living in your dreams man, fall in love with someone physically, and get laid." Jeffery scoffed.

“ Using title of the eldest member of Azure clan, I order you, Jasper Azure, to step aside of my way. Or get ready to face the consequences.” Her old wrinkled eyes changed color immediately switching to dark brown with a golden glow. She would transform any time to launch an attack. Everyone in the WEREALM was aware about Grand Empress : A fierce, deadly and marvelous fighter. She had never lost any of the fights in past. Sometimes, she even defeated her late husband, the Emperor. She turned old, but not powerless.

The restaurant called ‘Empyreal’. Harvey said that since his company called Empire, so he called the restaurant Empyreal, which can be associated to an Empress as it means heavenly or epitome of beauty. And it represent her. Well, not actually her, but the original Arrianne. When they entered, no staff assisted them for a table. For a small restaurant, that would be understandable, but for the restaurant like Empyreal, it was like a blasphemy to its name. The basic courtesy to the customer.

a voice called near the door. "Spymaster Brinn!" The Empress ran to her friend. After almost ten years of working together, she knew better than to address the elf as 'princess' although it was her more proper title. The ladies embraced. "I have missed you. I look forward to a less formal catching up after this meeting." "As do I, but I am afraid you have extra people in your entourage today. Hello, Price Alaron, Princess Mairwen, and of course Emperor Devrim."