Empress Rey Novels & Stories

Compared to her power, it was impossible for him to defeat her. Swisshhh... "Greetings, Empress!" The blue-haired woman appeared in front of a group of soldiers. They immediately greeted her and called her Empress, so she nodded to the soldiers. "Your Majesty, are you going back now?" asked a woman who had also been Xue Qiuyue's servant since she arrived there. She had been the Empress since she came to the western continent and was accustomed to being called that. Because she also played a role in governing the western continent, she was quite busy as a leader. Luckily, she was also assisted by Xiao Chen's cousin, so she had some free time to practice. This time, she went out on purpose to

The woman waiting for me was none other than Ryuu herself. “Follow me, Imelda. I’ve grown bored waiting for you to arrive. The Empress has been nothing but a complete drag this whole time.” She said, her voice sour. I looked at the others. Garren growled as he watched me follow her. Ryuu raised her hand as she walked.

a loud female voice shouted. “Ok…” a very young Ren murmured as he looked up at the distressed face of one of his mother’s personal maids. “Please keep your voice down. The Empress…is busy…” the maid said as she placed a finger to her lips. “Oh…but I want to see mother. She’s here, isn’t she?” Ren said enthusiastically. “Yes…but...you see, the Empress is busy…so…” the maid said hesitantly as she tried her best to come up with an excuse.

Rey said with a smile Emily blinked. After guessing that his ears heard wrong, did his eyes see wrong now? Rey smiled at him.. No, Rey actually smiled when he said he needed her more than the pictures of Alessia. Instantly Emily's pulse raced. "Rey.." Rey stroked the top of Emily's head gently, locking her eyes. "You promised to help me, Em. If you have any objections, I have no reason to keep it." he said with a sweet smile that stuck in Emily's memory.

To save her dying human kingdom from total annihilation, Princess Seraphina is traded as a political bride to the feared Emperor of the Under-Realm, Lord Malakar. Known as the "Devil’s Shadow," Malakar is an ice-cold, ruthless half-demon Lycan king burdened by a dark, ancestral blood-curse. Seraphina expects a lifetime of torment or a swift execution. Instead, she enters a gothic citadel trapped in a web of deadly court politics and ancient secrets. Malakar treats her as a fragile, disposable human weakling, keeping his distance to protect his dark heart. But when a terrifying ancestral madness takes over the King, Seraphina surprises the entire court by using a hidden, dormant light magic t

They stripped her of her title. Branded her a traitor. Left her to rot in the forbidden lands. But Mira Wyrmblood didn't die. She rose. From the ashes of betrayal and exile, she built an empire. Now known to the world as The Cyber Empress, she’s no longer the discarded Luna, she’s the woman who owns the game board they once played her on. And she’s not done. When Mira steps into a high-profile gala three years later, all eyes are on her, including his. “Yo—you look like my ex-wife,” “No,” she smirks, brushing past him, “I look like the ghost of your greatest regret.” But just as she reclaims her power, fate throws her another twist. Not one

Alpha Cyrus drew his sword from his sheath. My heart was beating, I couldn't die like this. Not now, not here, I had a whole life in front of me. I crawled backward slowly and the guard held me steady. "I find you, Hope Embers, guilty of treason and I hereby sentence you to death by beheading under the full moon in two days time." My heart fell to the pit of my stomach.

Everyone wanted to know the guy with no expression on his lower face and a black mask covering his upper face who could dance too well to be a mafian. Curiosity. That's what is going to make them so invested. That's what is going to make me so announced. I, Ariel Winter D'Angelo, the next ruler of the Empire. I'd finally gotten what I wanted. What I spent 12 years of my life targeting. My hand went to my leg in that instant and I swiftly removed the knife which I had placed there in the restroom. With the last beautiful and glorious turn, I pulled closer to The Viper's chest and sent the knife in.

The city lights blurred. Elara pressed her palm to her belly. The life inside moved again, a tiny stubborn beat. She whispered, “I will keep you safe,” and did not know if promise was brave or foolish. A message flashed on her phone: CONFIRMATION: TRANSACTION COMPLETE—from Adrian’s office. She swallowed hard. The words felt like a lock. They drove through streets bright with other people’s lives. The car turned into a quieter road. Elara watched the city recede and thought of names—Victor Hale, board members with polite faces. She thought of how easy it was for men to turn rumor into law.

Graduation day at Reaper training My name is Skye Evanore Reoch and I'm the only daughter of the reaper king and queen. I'm half reaper and dark witch and possess loads of magic. My parents, Rowen and Ayira rule this reaper section out of thousands that cover the entire earth. Anyway, back to me, being the only girl out of four children, I'm a daddy's girl. I have an older brother Liam who is off being taught some things from his dark elf grandfather and my younger twin brothers Brodie and Brayden. I decided that I wanted to become a reaper and not just a boring princess lounging at a palace waiting for my parents to wed me off to some pompous prince so I enrolled in the reapers training pro