I Dont Want To Be Empress Novels & Stories

“Slow down princess, that is just part of it. Jake wants the city, you and him running the city.” I stare at him, I can’t do that. I am not going anywhere near Jake. He laughs and claps. “There you were princess saying you had no weaknesses, but right now, you look like you just saw a ghost. So, shall I tell Jake you agree? Marriage bells, and all?” “He doesn’t want me.” He wants the city, not me. “Oh, princess you and he have unfinished business.” He grins at me waiting. “He can have the city, everything, but not me.” I am not going back there. I watch Diesel and Rooster stare at me in shock. I would rather lose everything than be near him again.

She said that made me stop. “Mom, I can’t do that.” She wipe my tears and looking firm now. “You can Emily. No man should stop you from achieving your dreams and Arthur is getting in the way by giving you false hope.” She said. “I thought you want me to meet someone like Arthur? I have him mom, if Flora will just let him go so we could have a happy ending.” I said that made mom shook her head. “That’s now how it works Emily. What will the others think? This will affect you. Didn’t you said that you’ll be a worth remembering leader? Then make them remember by your good leadership not by being a mistress.” She said.

- "I don't force you to call me Excellency, it's very medieval. Call me the same way you call the Kings and Queens of your Empire. Moreover, if I may say so, you have a higher status than mine. You are an Empress and I am only a King" - "I can't approve what you just certified. Certainly, I am an Empress, but Edios counts 900 million inhabitants and my Empire barely 90 million. Nevertheless, I think that our visions of status are not the same, but we will address the subject during our meeting. And about the Empire, my people call me: Majesty or Madam. So choose the term with which you are most comfortable," she replied.

He sat up, making up his mind. ‘I will not waste even a single second…’ he thought, struggling to stand up. ‘As the Emperor I cannot waste my time for myself.’ With this decision in mind, he decided to set his own priorities aside and make the Empire’s priorities first. ‘This pain is nowhere close to what the people are experiencing in their everyday lives.’

I answered. I think you can also be good in cheerleading girl. Venus said and l can register you there. She added. It's a big no for me. Captain! I used dramatically making her laugh. And why is that so? She inquired. Simply because l dont want stressful games. I need care free ones where l won't come into contact with any one. I said matter of fact. I never even tried to learn more games. I simply like running and the feeling it gives me. Okay dear l will convince you little by little. Venus was confident while letting out those words. I just smiled at her.

"He's not my prince, Gen, he's getting married to someone else. A real princess, actually." "Oh no! Em, I'm so sorry. He's a bastard for that! How could he?" "I really don't know. I'm so bummed out right now. Why would he bring me here if he wanted to marry someone else? Why try reconnecting with me?" "I have no idea sweetie, but I'll tear that palace down and shave him bald if he thinks he's going to just use you and dump you afterwards." "He would look silly bald." I laughed. "His head would look like a watermelon."

"Your Highness, what were you doing in the city?" a man asked as he nervously kept his head down. "City? What are you talking about? I haven't been to the city. I have my assignments to complete. The turf war with the Agrestia empire is still ongoing. I've yet the time to spend leisurely. It's such a joke when that so called empire is more similar to a tiny country and yet, they procure so much issues. Sigh... You should know that. It is an assignment from my Father. So, why would I be out prancing about the city?" a voice lightly chuckled dissatisfied as the man who kept his head lowered flinched.

This is all too crazy for her. “Can someone please explain what is going on here?” the principal stood up from her seat like had been seating on fire for the past couple of minutes “Madam Principal the situation is self explanatory. I am Chloe the founder of Empire. I originally wanted to live a low key life but that can’t happen because my secret is out. Is there any other thing you would like to know?” Chloe stopped her pacing and looked directly at the middle aged woman and asked “No more questions” of course the principal couldn’t push any forward, except she doesn’t want her job anymore. At this point Chloe could literally end a life. She had been through so much in such little time.

“Then perhaps I should remain until I am educated.” Halrem stared at him while across the table Chancellor Edrin looked spiritually absent from the mortal world entirely. Somehow the banquet continued, though no one would later remember the final courses because conversation had become impossible beneath the enormous glittering weight of one undeniable truth... the Beast Emperor was not subtly intrigued. He was openly pursuing their empress in front of the civilized world. When the final musicians began to play and the nobles rose to withdraw, Halrem stood with perfect composure and turned to leave. Draevor immediately fell into step beside her.

The conflict was a physical agony—the primal urge to run into the flames for her child versus the cold, calculated logic of the woman who had built an empire. "He’s my life, Alexander," she choked out, a single tear tracing a path through the soot on her cheek. "I didn't become the Empress for the money or the power. I did it so no one could ever touch him again. If he’s gone... there is no Syndicate. There is only a grave." Alexander reached out, his hand covering hers on the grip of the gun. He didn't try to take it. He simply held her there, anchored to the spot. "Then we make it a grave for them. But we do it alive."