Evil Empress Novels & Stories

Only a black luster in its place. *Tear!* Reality slowly gave way. The screaming woman power rippled through the air. As it condensed, the strength rose and the face looked more alive and real. Several froze at the sight. It switched from the face of the ancestor Malificent, the II Empress of the nation, then to the III Empress, to the current Empress herself, then to Melinda's own. *Spread!* The shockwave entered the mist in one small area, the image of palms separated creating an opening.

Emily said, holding Emilia at her shoulder. "I'm a Gardnerian Witch while you are a Hellenic witch, we are not sisters". Emilia replied. "I will come back to avenge, I promise you that". She said lastly and turned into dust, then faded away. But Emily, who had been suspecting that something might go wrong, had already initiated a raid on a lady who ran away when she heard about the death of her mistress.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Damian. I didn't mean to." Damian walked closer, his face darkening. "That vase was my mother's only memento. And you destroyed it just out of carelessness?" "Sir, I am truly sorry. I will replace it-" "Shut your mouth!" Damian snapped, his voice booming. He grabbed the servant by the collar and gripped him roughly. "You think an apology can fix everything? You think something like that can be replaced?" The waitress cried, her body shaking violently. Damian, who had lost control, strangled the woman's neck with one hand. "I have to teach you how to value things!"

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

Their ample mounds, perky butts, river-like curvy waist, and the forest under the little valley were enough to make a man turned beyond crazy. He was drooling seeing this wondrous scene. He hummed, "Ah! Only if all the dreams can be so amazing like this!" The bewitching empress, who laid on the bed, stood on her knees and began to undress him while kissing on his cheek and lips. On the other hand, Azalias slid his hand down from the waist and grabbed the perky butt of Gristel, while his other hand ran wild on the ample apples of the second girl.

Monster Emperor Shentia declared. "This is our opportunity to rewrite history! In this version, the human and slaughtering tribes will be defeated and we shall rule the world! Will you follow me to fulfil this dream, the dream of the Monster tribe?" Monster Emperor Shentia roared as he raised his fist above his head. "We are!" All The monsters chimed, mirroring his movement enthusiastically.

Zeke winced. “First it was the minotaurs.” Posy stated. “Then Nerius.” Hunter pointed out. “Those two mermaids.” Indrick finished. “I’m sorry Empress, but you are a damsel in distress.” “Oh no.” Oz whispered. “A damsel?” I yelled. “I...I am not a damsel in distress! I am an Empress! A powerful woman!” “You are, Empress.” Hunter agreed. “However...you do seem to be taken a lot. I mean I was knocked out and you were snatched.”

spoke a voice that ejected great concern and care, but Consort Elaria knew this was nothing but a facade the empress constructed whenever in the presence of the emperor. The empress was a beautiful woman; people even made comparisons between her and Consort Elaria. Consort Elaria not only had the ethereal beauty all elves possessed but gave off a gentle and noble aura. But the empress with her short silky raven hair and foxy onyx eyes carried the beauty of a seductive temptress, luring those entrapped by her beauty into her spider web and manipulated them to do her bidding without them even realizing it.

The corrupted cheer squads (both teams now) formed a circle around the 50-yard line, fingering each other and chanting. “Emily! Emily! Emily! Breed us! Fuck us! Own us!” Emily stood tall in the center, a true demon queen. Sweat glistened on her perfect body. Her tits bounced with every powerful thrust. Her futa cock was an angry, veiny monster, slick with cum and ass juices. Tentacles whipped around her like a living crown of lust. She finally allowed herself to be briefly double-penetrated, two thick tentacles from her own corrupted squad plunging into her pussy and ass at once but even then she stayed in control, riding them hard while she continued railing a line of players with her futa

E C S T A S Y Joel creaked open Emily's door as silently as he could,thinking she was asleep. He entered the room and closed the door behind him. "Where are you coming from?" Emily who was standing by the light switch asked and immediately switched on the light. For the first time in his life,the CEO of EMPIRE WORLD CORPORATIONS felt chills down his spine as he stopped in his tracks. He had always said it, the woman standing before her was the devil. She-devil.