Empress Palpatine Mga Nobela at Kwento

she replied already turning pink. She was the first and only female to call him by name and he loved it. He was referred to as the lord,Lord Vador or the dark lord.She wasn't scared of him,she even made eyes contacts with him.She was different from ladies in all four empires who were scared of him and wouldn't dare to call him by name. They always threw themselves at him,wanting him to take them to bed and feed on them like it was something to be proud of. "So how would you like to work here with me,as my assistant?"

“ 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.

“I am not bewitched. I am perfectly sane and I know what I’m doing. Don’t you dare try to pin this on Vathar.” The Emperor’s eyes narrowed as he considered Dareth’s words. A dry, humorless chuckle slipped past his lips. “The Dark Lord is always full of tricks. I should have seen it coming. This must all be part of their plan to drive the Earth into chaos and occupy it.” He gave a slow nod, as if the truth had already settled in his mind. “Nemyra,” he called, and the air shimmered. An extremely tall woman appeared, crowned with a cascade of golden locks that spilled over her shoulders and a blindfold of pale silk that hid her eyes. She stepped forward and bowed deeply before him.

The Progenitor Emperor controlled all the past emperors, and even his adopted son did not trust him. What was the big deal about slaughtering some Murrfieldians? Halle paled and asked, “What should we do now?”

The guy quickly got off and ran to the back of the truck, hanging on to the railings, while Ombra disappeared from beside the truck and was suddenly seated primly in front. “I’m honored that you have decided to join us, Lord Ombra,” said the dean as they went on their way. “I am, by the way, Dean Leopold Louise Alcione, third cousin to the current reigning Emperor Gustave Maximilian Alexus Alcione Ignasius.” Johan looked up at the mention of his sur name. “He is also known as the Red Emperor of this century.” the dean continued. “It has been centuries since a dragon have ascended upon us, this is truly an honor.”

More and more, the Zelia who's good at composing herself, hiding her true nature is finally disappear because of the side effects of the drugs. "An Empress? Oh, so you're gonna be my Empress aren't you?"The Emperor asked as he was smirking. He's clearly enjoying teasing her. She smirked, "Your Empress? Ha! Don't joke with me, I, Zelia Rezzel Lapas, only belong to myself and nothing else. I won't let any man control me, hurt me and step on me. Do you understand what I mean, Mr. Emperor? I will never be someone's Empress because I belong only to myself."

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

She turned her head slowly to look at the God-Shell. "Traitor," she glitched. "Protocol... Protect... Daughter." The Emperor, standing safely behind the God-Shell on a raised platform, slammed his scepter down. "Glitch!" the Emperor screamed, his face twisting with rage. "You are a tool! A weapon! You do not have a daughter!" "I..." The Queen’s head twitched. Her human eye—the one not replaced by sensors—widened. She looked at Saoirse. For a moment, the battlefield vanished.

she said. Sophia’s jaw tightened. “Someone who wants you afraid.” Elara could think of men worse than afraid. She could think of men who used fear like a leash. She put the card in her pocket. “We change our plan,” she said. “No more shifts. We leave tonight.” Hours later the man in the suit came back. He sat at a table near the window and watched people like a surveyor. He did not smile. He read a paper, folded it, read it again. He had a calm that made the air cold.

Brandon POV: Leia and I spent the last couple days getting everything ready to go while she made some phone calls. She still didn't want a lot of people to know so she could come back in peace and I knew it was only a matter of time before everyone knew we were there. Brad and I had come up with a plan of sorts to keep people back a little bit at first. He was going to stay with us for a little while but today I needed to tell Leia about the elders and what we are going to be walking back in to. I haven't told her Pythia is battling the elders on top of being pregnant but she is due any day now if she hasn't already and then what comes after will be a crazy ride for all of us. "What are you