Empress Palace Novels & Stories

In December, the winds of Sicelia cut sharp and cold. The engagement banquet was held at the Costa family's oldest estate. Built along the coastline, the manor overlooked the dark blue Mediterranean through towering floor-to-ceiling windows. Tonight, every light was blazing. Almost every Don, family representative, and council elder in the mafia world had gathered here. I stood on the terrace of the grand hall, looking down at the crowd below. I wore a custom gown, with my mother's emerald shawl draped over my shoulders.

Shoo the pest with your elegance, that’s how I live my life hohoho! By the way, can we talk a bit about this palace?! The level of luxury is something an average person would only see in social media back on earth! I mean… even the Evanson mansion, which is considered fancy and luxurious doesn’t stand a chance when compared to this place! If Evanson mansion in the capital is Luxurious… then the imperial palace is “EXTRAVAGANT”! It totally deserves the “palace” title! The floor is made of marble… even in the garden! Oh my god… I feel like a country bumpkin visiting the city for the first time…

It was a completely new experience for her to find no one waiting, and Hidi had to double-take. “This is the Empress Palace, is it not?” Hidi looked back to her maid, who only seemed to crumble with a nod. It was. But then, why was no one here? “Ah, you-” Hidi snapped at the sound of footsteps. It was a guard. He froze in place as soon as he saw her, and suddenly, he was turning. “Wait, come back-” Hidi was aghast to see the guard rush inside, leaving them alone again.

He had quickly worked his way up the ranks and was now the chief butler of the Imperial Palace. - "Excuse me for disturbing you, Madam, but it will soon be time to leave for the Council of Kings. I would also like to remind you that afterwards, you will have lunch with your mother. Then to finish, you have the Council of Ministers". I sighed following the announcement of my schedule for the day. Being the Empress is not an easy task and sometimes I wish I hadn't become one. Nevertheless, caring for my people gives me a valid reason to feel useful, and I try my best not to make mistakes. Although every once in a while a mistake can be a positive thing. I waved to Kurt that he could go and wen

It satisfies me. Honestly, Emery is far from what I've expected. He has lived in Melbourne since he was eighteen and due to that, he has not act like a self-centred prince. He seems very humble and common; like a normal person. No one would have expected him to be royalty. Neither would I, at first.

“My sister is a free spirit.” “I doubt that.” The prime minister narrowed his eyes, showing his hostility. “Are you saying I am a liar, prime minister?” The princess curled her lips, bemused. “You are not but she is fitting to be inside the palace, princess.” The princess arched her brow. “Why is that?” “Princess Dhia. Princess Shea was the emperor of the Underworld.” “You mean the empress?” She corrected him. But, the prime minister shook his head. “No, she is the emperor.”

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.