Empress Palace Novels & Stories

Heather and her servants settles back into their seats as the carriage pushes through. The uniformed guards list down our names and the purpose of our visit before letting us in. Up close, the palace is even more breathtaking. Bridges arch gracefully, connecting mountains of stone buildings. Atop the tallest spire, a statue of a flying angel gleam with golden carvings, a powerful symbol of the Emperor’s unmatched wealth and might. I wonder if the Emperor himself really has wings? Lost in the splendor of the gardens and statues dotting the palace grounds, I almost miss the carriage slowing to a stop at the front doors of the first building. Then, Princess Heather’s anxious voice snapped me ba

However, several minutes had passed and we came to a sudden stop yet he did not say anything else. I looked out of the window and found myself being amazed at the large mansion in front of me. Just like in the land of the Silver Foxes where Arsen ruled over, this place also had an exquisite fountain. These kinds of decorations never cease to surprise me as they do not exist in Oliviland. Well, having a fountain in our kingdom surrounded by a vast desert would simply waste the water so we never had one.

Since it was built in the 18th century it gave the ambience of that era but it possessed modern facilities since the renovation was done much recently. "Is it too extravagant for you?" She asked, her apple-red lips curved into a sneer. "I may be a rich man, but I prefer a simple lifestyle so yes this is a bit extravagant for me." He admitted, Alexandra was rich beyond measures. Owning such a magnificent estate when she is only 24, running a flourishing business Empire and having so many people serve at her whims. She is a true queen in her own name. "I can't lower my standards for you. You will have to get used to living here and I hope you won't get lost."

Every detail of its structure was intended to glorify the king of the Blue Moon pack. The palace is renowned for its massive power and elegant nature. Emily wasn’t even surprised, but she was amazed. "Welcome to the palace, Queen Emily," The elite greeted her. Emily didn’t know how to talk with them. She heaved a sigh and flashed a cold smile. Suddenly, Drake appeared in her mind.

All for the sake of a man . Shaking her head , she marched forward to the Rose palace . Rose palace was constructed by the current Emperor for his wife, the Empress. When war was in its peak , The Emperor ended up getting injured and was hurriedly taken to a small baron's house where the baron's daughter took care of him .

"Nagma," I called her and she turned. "Ji," She said walking towards me. "What are the places to visit in the Empire? How big is it?" "Places?" She asked and I nodded. "There are so many things to see here and the most beautiful one is the 'Heer Mahal'. It's the most beautiful chamber of the whole Empire. Its roof is made up of reflective stone. It's huge and it's the cleanest place here. It was made by the Former Sultan for Sultan only. He wished that Sultan stay there with his wife. The chamber is surrounded by the most beautiful garden. It is made up of imported carved marbles and the best thing about it is its highest floor. You can one can see the whole kingdom from the last floor but t

If a man wanted to, he could stand up and fight back, he would have a chance, but most women wouldn't. So instead I find their weaknesses and exploit them. Smiling at the next name I go to the club. Walking in I watch as everyone stays quiet. I see Evan look towards the fire exit, moving I rush to block it, grabbing him I throw him back. "What do you know?" "Well, the princess won't be ruling the city for long, that is for sure." He laughs, moving I punch him. "Who took her?" "You kill me you will never know." He smiles smugly. "I was expecting your visit, after standing right there watching them talk and listening, I couldn't wait to watch her empire fall down."

Chase did not expect it to really be a palace. As they got nearer to the majestic palace, Chase sensed something familiar about it. He looked at it thoughtfully for a long time before realizing that it was very similar to the palaces back in Bactria. That was why he found it familiar. There were no buildings built around the front courtyard. In fact, there was no one there at all. It was clear that ordinary people were not allowed to go near the place. "The front courtyard is the emperor's palace. The emperor usually lives there, and we can only enter if the Emperor summons us. I've already made a request as the successor of the Sellers to see the emperor. We'll probably be able to go in soo

I knew I going to wear sweats. I walked into my bathroom... My bathroom was a Victorian style, I designed it two years ago, my parents had me redesign my entire bedroom and bathroom for my birthday. I loved all things girly like unicorns, butterflies, stuffed animals and fluffy and soft things I loved anything fluffy and cute... Just like my long-haired cat named Tempie after my favourite tv show Bones. Temperance Brennen is who I aspire to be. She’s my spirit animal... I took a quick shower and walked to my walk-in closet and grabbed a grey sweatpants and matching shirt.

Not the river. A different body of water. Still. Reflective. “You don’t visit the old skyline anymore,” Pierce said. “I don’t need to,” I replied. “Why?” “Because it’s inside me now.” He nodded. Understanding without explanation. Back home, I opened a new notebook. Blank pages. Not for memoir. Not for legacy documentation. For reflection. I wrote one sentence at the top: An empire is not what you build around you. It’s what you refuse to let collapse within you.