I Ll Quit The Empress Novels & Stories

She knew in her heart that as long as Quincy was there, the South Cloud World would go unconquerable. “Yes,” the Empress nodded. “That’s why I asked your auntie to return tonight. I feel relieved with her around.” The Empress was the leader of the nation, but she was not a cultivator. She was just an ordinary person. It was getting late; the Empress had a small talk with Princess Evergreen and left with the royal guards and her maids. Right after she left, Princess Evergreen hooked her finger towards Darryl, who was standing outside. “Handsome, it's fine now. Everything is fine; please come in.”

Every fear I had ever had was coming to life right in front of me and there was nothing I could do to stop it. *** I stood in front of the Wanix. Hopeless eyes stared back at me. “Um...fellow Wanix. It is uh with the heaviest of hearts that I stand before you right now. I am officially renouncing my title and stepping down as Empress of Gynem.” I was met with jeers and cries.

What they didn't know was that I had handed the seal to Harry with my own hands. The empress, Bella Barrett, had always felt guilty about not giving Harry the position of empress consort. She kept nitpicking and dropping hints that I should pass the royal seal to someone more deserving. If this had happened in the past, I definitely would have fought her on it. "How can there be an empress consort without a royal seal? You're deliberately trying to humiliate me!" But now, knowing that I was finally leaving this miserable place and going back to where I belonged, I felt a profound sense of relief.

the words blurted out before Chelsea could stop them but thankfully , The Empress didn't get mad , she simply smiled and said " Yes including the Emperor " this time the Empress voice quivered a little and the Empress looked away from her , Chelsea hurriedly looked at her knees, she swore she saw the Empress go glassy eyed looking closer to shedding tears , knowing that the Empress wouldn't like it if she caught her crying , this was all Chelsea could do.

The group of elders from the two sects that supported Lyla snorted coldly and retreated to the left side of the hall. At that moment, Rebella and Xatia approached the platform and asked, “Why did you ring the Divine Bell, Left Grand Lord? Is our empire in danger?” While speaking, Rebella ascended the stairs and stopped beside Lyla. Lyla said emotionlessly, “I have something to announce. I’d like to resign from my position in the Jademora Empire.” The crowd was immediately sent into an uproar. Regardless of whether they sided with Lyla or not, they were taken aback by the sudden news.

They exchanged ideas about the strategic plan to facilitate Prince Murat's ascension to the sultanate throne and resume his role as the executive leader, a position that had remained vacant for nearly a decade. *** Meanwhile, in Chicago, Emily, who had just finished her shift that afternoon, walked alone to her parking spot. She no longer had an assistant after the second incident involving her new assistant nearly killed her when her car was rigged with explosives. "Emily Darling!" called the familiar voice from behind her.

Chris Jnr feigned disdain as he retorted “the empress must be busy romancing with her demon emperor.” “She didn’t even want this son who was watching over her, day and night.” Chris Jnr spoke in a bored, disdainful tone “She came running to my room, asked for a way to contact daddy and ran out snatching my satellite phone.” Marcus rolled his eyes at Chris Jnr’s theatrics while Emm huffed and puffed “Empress is too much…. Hymph!” Chris Jnr told them everything that happened since they dispersed after the act in detail after they all settled down. He didn’t forget to gloat over his antics punishing the empress for forgetting them.

“What’s bothering you?” It was hard to explain to anyone, even herself. One moment she was the Princess of the Romanovs, heir apparent to her father, and the next she was the soon to be Empress of the Westlands, wife of King Vasil. “If I were to list all of my problems, we’d probably be sitting here ‘til the New Year.” “That doesn’t mean you can’t try,” Cecily persisted. Emery emerged from the closet. Seeing that her two friends were having a moment together, Emery couldn’t help but dive onto the bed, propping her head up with her hands.

"Stuff some more trash in there. Trash deserves a trash can for a locker." At noon I went to the locker room to change my shoes. I had just come through the door when I saw Venetia and a few other rich girls throwing garbage into my locker. It was packed so full the door would not close. My coat and my shoes were in the actual garbage can. Venetia raised an eyebrow when she saw me come in. "Good. Now you've seen it. You aren't welcome at this school. Trash belongs where it belongs. "I'll give you one more week to leave on your own. Otherwise, I've got other ways to deal with you." I answered coldly, "You don't get to decide who stays at this school." Venetia gave a soft laugh and drew one im

Malachi was walking behind me like a shadow to move. "Princess Elowen!" the Prime Minister, a wolf named Lord Abraham hit his stone hammer on the table. "You are not allowed to speak ! You are being investigated for things you did in three areas!" "I am the Empress of the High Peaks, Lord Abraham " I said, my voice low and strong. ". I do not need your permission to speak." Valerius turned slowly, her stick clicking on the floor. "The wild princess is talking about people. Have you come to kill the parliament like you killed my son, Lucius?"