Empress Palpatine Novels & Stories

Old Ellizzian would have rebirthed in seven lives before she’d even brought the spoon up close. I am Ellizzian. Empress Ellizzian. I chuckle in my head bitterly at the strange sound. Not Luna Arin. Not an orphan Sarah. I am Empress Ellizzian . A golden cobra on vengeance who does not know what to feel, think, or expect. The door creaks open slightly and the omega steps in.

He seemed to be a person who knew a lot of people so if he could help, maybe I could find Fayalite sooner. Now, that I think about it… “You have some dangerous-looking men working for you and they refer to you as boss, including that nurse. What do you do?” I asked. Lansford dropped himself on the bed and put his arms under the back of his head. As he stared at the ceiling, I could see his profile clearly and I must admit, he seemed to be a man sculpted like a god that even by just staring at him on one side, he seemed to be too perfect. But what differentiated him from a god was that I could sense his humanness.

For some random reason, she couldn’t read their minds even if she wanted to. ‘This is frustrating. I can’t read them like a book. Shit! I took my ability for granted. Now, I paid for it.’ “My empress…” Vilfredo spoke. “I am not your empress. Used to be one, but not anymore.” Weirdly, Dennis’ eyes sparkled. “Well, you can be the second time and rule the empire toge–” “No, thank you. I left my post because I want peace. Never again will I be on that exact spot.”

a voice barked. Zane jolted upright, his wig nearly slipping sideways. His instincts made him reach for a gun he didn’t have. His hand twitched toward his hip before he remembered it was a sword, not a pistol. He didn’t even know how to use this one. Wrong century. Wrong life. Standing in the doorway was Kim Insoo, captain of the guards, his brows knotted, chest heaving like he’d just run across the palace. His sharp eyes swept across the room, landing squarely on Dr Tae.

Whilst I was reading the report files on the information’s that has been gathered by the tortured and interrogated Assassin from the Spider. One thing that that stood out to me, and it has been bothering me quite a lot, like wood splinter under my skin. The fact that why the Emperor himself ordered his assassin to go an fetch him the Troll King Blood. The Emperor Sladin Kobul the 5th, Emperor of the Battle Star Empire, in his early days he was known to be battle maniac that waged war in order to measure his power and strength, whilst expanding his empire. A ruthless man, not the brightest, but he was surrounded by his capable ministers, supporters and many nobles. Not to mention he was an im

The Emperor said instead of answering the Emperess. The two kissed their Mother goodnight and left the tent, with Baihe looking back with a worried face. When they had left, the Emperor sat on his bed and sighed. “Well, what happened? Are they destroyed or not?” The Emperess asked, seeing that her husband was not speaking. “We have underestimated Blake Elon,” The Emperor said, recounting everything that had taken place at the fortress; the ability to render everyone immobilized and unable to move his consciousness scared him to his core.

He had never acted this way so it was hard for her to find the right words to say. Only then, Sir Tarkin set aside his quill and raised his gaze at his daughter. “Do you know the reason why I did not give my support to the empress to keep her position? Do you know why I remained quiet despite the fact that the emperor wanted Lady Emery to be the empress?” he asked. Lady Athena shook her head because she genuinely had no idea. Well… Aside from the thought that he could have done it because of her, but based on how serious he looked, she thought that there had to be another reason.

This only made Chase look down on them. The Great Wilderness Emperor stood up slowly after hearing Chase's order. "I have no idea you would be here, Mr. Collins. I did not mean to cross you," he explained while stammering. "Stop it. Why did you surrender?" Chase asked impatiently. "I…" The Great Wilderness Emperor was taken aback. Did this require explaining? "You're the man who uses a Grim Reaper and the Star Lord of the Greedy Wolf Star as the blade spirit of your weapon. You have a deity as your servant. Common men like us would never dare offend you."

I asked skeptically, crossing my arms over my chest. I didn't like how a smile pulled at the corner of his lips. "Theodora Walker. War criminal. Wanted by the galactic police. The military police. Banned from visiting numerous planets. A hefty reward for your capture," Emperor Cyrus stated calmly. "I've done my research." "Don't threaten me," I snapped.

No wonder he is the strongest in the galaxy! Back when they were still on the space car, Ms. Emily told Lei that the person they were about to meet was the empire’s and the whole milky way’s strongest human. He has both physique, spiritual force, and overall quality of SSS rank. Just the pressure he emitted alone is enough to kill and subdue the whole galaxy.