Evil Empress Novels & Stories

"Do you, Aurora, swear to uphold the Empire of Valiant with honor and dignity, pursuing justice and defending Valiant against her enemies?" Aurora was still staring at the crown, but managed her answer, "I do." "With this, I crown you Empress of the World and everything on it." Cafer took a smaller crown and faced Devrim. "Do you, Devrim, swear your loyalty to the Empress? Do you promise to uphold the integrity of the Valiant Empire at all cost?" Devrim nodded once slowly. Placing the ornament on the boy's head, Cafer said, "I crown you Emperor Consort of Valiant."

The evil emperor explained with a gloomy expression, staring at the demon dragon who was smiling at him. The evil empress approached her husband, realizing that it was impossible to win with only an alliance. The empress became very angry, and she angrily yelled at the demons who had only been watching since they realized that they were being used by the eight great demon generals. She yelled at them all with foolish words and called them unworthy of being descendants of the demon god or subordinates of the demon god. They had actually interfered in the death of the demon god who had protected them and their descendants all this time, and not only did they not

She was gorgeous in many ways, and even then, no one dared to sully her firm and alluring curves. She was the New World Empress! "Let me go!" The Empress was ashamed and vexed; her delicate face looked furious. "Get your hands off me. Otherwise, I will have all of your heads rolling on the ground!" The Empress sounded imposing. At the same time, she struggled to break free. As the Empress, she was the mother of the continent. She was not an ordinary person, and she was also a level one Martial Emperor. She struggled incessantly; the four Scope brothers sweat profusely as they tried to hold her in place.

“ 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.

She is a married woman, plus she’s like a worse version of her daughter, Julia. “ No.” I say in-between laughs. “ I’m going to get married to Emilia Peyton.” I say to him Emilia was a better option than Julia and from what I had seen on the media, she was even more beautiful. Scratch that, she was a goddess. She barely said anything on the social media but her beauty was enough to make people worship her. She wasn’t just beautiful, her body was to die for and even a workaholic like me, could never deny that fact.

Draevor slowly rose to his feet, never once allowing his eyes to leave hers. “My Empress,” he replied quietly, “as long as the order comes from you, I will gladly accept my fate.” For the first time in her life, Halrem Vaelith experienced the unmistakable feeling that the foundations of an empire had shifted forever beneath her feet.

"I have found that thing. The one who was kind to me when I had no kindness, the one who saved my life when all seemed lost… she will be my Empress." A heavy quiet fell in the room. Lord Valerius’s eyebrows went up a little, a hint of surprise in his usually calm face. General Thorne stayed still, his trained mind probably already figuring out the political effects, how people might react. "Your Majesty?" Lord Valerius finally asked, his tone careful. "An Empress? Forgive me, Sire, but who is this… person? We thought you were rescued by a regular person, someone living alone in the woods."

A relic of my past world, a piece of useless trivia, suddenly surfaced and collided with the geopolitical reality of this room. She looked exactly like that famous Hollywood actress, the one who played the Dragon Queen. The similarity was so uncanny, so distractingly perfect, that it struck me as an amusing cosmic joke. I stepped forward, breaking the uncomfortable silence that Valeric was too terrified to interrupt. My strides were measured, confident. “Queen Emilia,” I said, my voice deep, carefully modulated to convey respect without deference. I inclined my head, a minimal gesture. “The pleasure is mine.”

The kingdom of Atria and the Kennedy Empire had a good relationship in the past as well but the emperor grew an interest for the princess of the kingdom of Atria… Her name was Amaryllis. She was made the empress against her will and was often abused by the emperor… He appreciated her beauty but the reason he married her was to break her… He wanted to see her with a broken expression on her beautiful face… He was overjoyed as he saw her weep and mourn asking for help knowing no one would help her… It was amusing for him... The current emperor Aelius wished for revenge against his uncle who was the emperor… Aelius had lost himself in a pit of grief ever since he lost his parents… It was only t

the old Eunuch proudly announced as he gestured to the rows of women standing in the grand hall. “Before that, I have a very important announcement to make. The woman who manages to become pregnant with the Crown Prince’s child will be immediately promoted to the Empress of the Flame Dragon Empire along with the Crown Prince ascension to the throne as the new Emperor. As per the traditions and customs of our Empire, the Crown Prince is only able to become the Emperor once his woman is pregnant with an heir to secure the royal bloodline. I sincerely hope that the future Empress of this Empire is one of you lovely ladies standing in this hall,” the Emperor announced in an authoritative booming