Empress Palpatine Novels & Stories

"Marry me, or the secret dies and she'll hate you forever. She will think you were always the eraser. She will never know the truth." She turned on her heel and walked out. The click of her heels was a rhythmic countdown. I sat alone in the dark room. I looked at the 'Stability Clause 2.0'. I looked at my hands. They were clean, but they felt dirty. I was once the Head of this Empire, now, I'm being controlled.

I’m in Cillian Veyne’s body, lean, chiseled, cock annoyingly sensitive as always, dressed in a silver-embroidered black suit that screams scholarly power. My harem flanks me: Ardyn, regal in gold, emerald eyes scanning the crowd; Kaelen, stormy gaze softened but obsessive, hand brushing mine. Zane, silver hair tied back, rogue smirk sharp as he eyes the exits. My fangirl heart’s losing it. The emperor and empress in the flesh! Emperor Valtor, broad-shouldered with a gray-streaked beard, exudes authority, his crown glinting as he toasts our victory.

Inside each of the homes of the Generals of the Empire, was a picture of the 1st Empress that founded the place and the current Empress in charge. Having just changed the portrait from Empress Soruda to Empress Valli, he was well acquainted with the face. Empress Malificent was standing in front of him in person. And he just threatened to harm her. "My Empress!" Lin Quan kneeled on the grown begging for forgiveness but not his life. His grandsons are no longer a thought in his mind as the act he committed just now could lead to the death of his entire family. "Forgive my transgressions!"

Just as she prepared to fight desperately, the frail Xezal grasped her hand. “This is my doing. I cannot blame him,” Xezal whispered. Rebella was incensed. “Chancellor, have you lost your mind? This imposter...” “He is the true Emperor Caden!” Xezal struggled to speak. “Emperor Caden’s way is to hate evil and avenge every wrong!” Rebella trembled, her face contorted with complex emotions. Her doubts about whether this was her master deepened, seeing even the wise Xezal acknowledge him.

He feared he would take the wrong step, worried that her resentment toward him would grow instead of diminish. In the years since Imperium's establishment, the only time he had given such an urgent order was when he was searching for his mother. Today marked the second time. Those who worked within the organization had been meticulously selected from special forces, possessing top-tier obedience and efficiency. Barring any unexpected occurrences, there would likely be news before dawn.

he intoned reverently. The Green Emperor waved his hand and said, "You may dispense with these formalities. I am but a shadow of my former self now—a remnant of my soul, if you may." Severin's expression contorted in shock as his eyes widened and his scalp prickled with disbelief. "A... A remnant soul?" he stammered incredulously. For the once-majestic Green Emperor—an individual revered as the pinnacle of immortality—to exist only as a faint echo of his former glory seemed to hint at the cruel truth of the immortal world.

the empress asked with a serious expression. "Yes! I am deeply insulted by you, and even you, Xu Ji and Xie Xi'er, are equally despicable to me! Your attitudes are far removed from the proper conduct of the Xie Empire. Especially you! Since becoming empress, your character has been nothing but flawed, except for the young princess Xie Hien." He replied firmly, and then the voice vanished completely from the hall. Even Xie Xi'er and Xu Ji knelt with sweat covering their bodies, for the one who had spoken was the oldest ancestor of the empire itself, and he rarely interfered or spoke to others. He had never even accepted anyone as his guest, except for one person—the young Princess Xie Hien, w

Even though that didn't awaken my consciousness, it did make me break free from my sister's string for a little while. A proof that a strong mind can get out of such a situation in less than a year, is the Emperor… I mean, he's still the Crown Prince here, but back there he was already the ruler of the Empire. Joshua Caspien, the firstborn mysterious son, and it's said that no one, but his father, knows what he looks like. And even if I have never seen his face, at least I don't think I did, I don't know if that's possible, because the Empress may be a bitch but she must remember her son's appearance, no?

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."

She nodded without looking at him which made him doubt she was giving him a cold shoulder. He could not understand this woman. She seemed to show different colours of herself. One moment she acted like a grumpy old man and other times she acts like a docile lamb or a demoness disguised as a seductress or an abandoned kitten desperate for help. Who is the real her? This made him want to know everything about her. What made the omnipotent Empress among the socialites fall from grace and what made her return after disappearing without a trace four years ago. She felt worse for she had been crippled even if it's for a few months. It made her revenge plan more pending. And the Royal Steel, thinki