I Will Quit The Empress Novels & Stories

But it can choose where to burn. And tonight? I burned for him. Just not forever. Because when the war starts and it will I won’t be anyone’s queen. I’ll be the goddamn empire.

His voice was too sleepy. “Marwick?” Chad called his name nervously. “Speaking?” It felt like Marwick yawned, “It’s me. Chad.” “Chad?” “Marwick. Please don’t disconnect the phone.” He pleaded. Marwick who wanted to say something nasty, stopped. “What do you want, Chad? You are already getting your salary.” “Marwick, I don’t want my salary. I want my reputation back. And it will only be possible if Garner Empire takes me back. If you will take me back.” He heard Marwick’s sharp intake of breath.

I almost felt sorry for her. Almost...but not really. I moved closer to her and grabbed her shoulders then pulled her towards me. The movement was so sudden that her glasses almost fell off her face. I could see her eyes go wide underneath those thick glasses. Yes, be scared little one. "I never gave you that choice little hamster, you don't get to quit unless I decide that you can!" I sneered. "B..but..but..Evan," she was a mumbling mess. What happened to the courage she showed ten minutes ago?

Idum said and then lifted her head, scurried to her feet and came to stand behind her "When would you stop calling me my lady? I am the empress now." Inal said, digging her hand into her chest "I am sorry, my lady. I am used to it because I have served you since you became a lady," Idum said. "Maybe I should get another maid then," Inal said. "Forgive me, Imperial Empress. Your Worship," Idum shouted out loud, bowing with her head to the ground again. "Much better," Inal murmured and then squared her shoulders. "Let's go," she said loudly and then walked towards the Emperor's chamber.

Maybe if you apologize, you won't even have to leave the company. I looked coldly at them and said nothing. They were nothing but opportunists. Now that I had lost power, they could not wait to step on me personally and use it to curry favor with the newly appointed Grant Hale. When I still did not move, Grant finally lost his patience. His irritation grew more obvious, and he snapped, "Since you refuse to apologize, then bow to Chloe. "Once you bow, this ends here. I won't use this against you again." I stared at him coldly and refused without hesitation.

“Isabella, do you know why empires fall and families fail?” I looked ahead carefully and answered, “No, sir.” “It is solely because weak people inherit strong things.” I stayed silent. He continued. “They enjoy comfort but do not understand sacrifice.” Then suddenly he stopped walking and looked at me. “Do you understand sacrifice, Isabella?” Sharply, Amelia’s face entered my mind instantly. My old cramped apartment. The huge debt. The fear. The pain. “Yes, sir,” I answered softly. He carefully watched me for a moment. Then nodded once.

By the end of the morning council, three ministers had left the chamber visibly shaken after Halrem dismantled an agricultural proposal with such ruthless precision that an elderly duke later insisted he had briefly experienced spiritual separation from his own body. The devastation continued in the western infirmary, where a physician’s assistant accidentally dropped a tray of surgical instruments and received a seven-minute lecture on professional incompetence so merciless that several witnesses quietly questioned whether emotional recovery was medically possible. The palace servants adapted quickly. They stopped making unnecessary conversation, avoided eye contact whenever possible, and s

"You know what? I feel almost overjoyed. That man was not my father and I am elated that he is dead. The only reason I am not completely happy is because my brother will end up as Emperor and you will have to be his Empress." "Nezetta..." Nezetta scoffed and smacked her palm against her forehead as she began to pace the length of her chambers. Suddenly, she spun and walked back to meet Nerina, moving closer till there was only a hair's breadth between them and Nerina had to compel herself to not cringe.

she does not fail to add herself when talking about the emperor it was hilarious, pitiful at the same time. “ I will try my best. ” the Empress turned and left . kaliel's pov: “ My Emperor ” Kasan followed behind me like I knew she would . she saw our little exchange and would not keep silent about it . I sighed. “ I need rest Kasanni , what do you want ?” I knew what she wanted.

For some random reason, she couldn’t read their minds even if she wanted to. ‘This is frustrating. I can’t read them like a book. Shit! I took my ability for granted. Now, I paid for it.’ “My empress…” Vilfredo spoke. “I am not your empress. Used to be one, but not anymore.” Weirdly, Dennis’ eyes sparkled. “Well, you can be the second time and rule the empire toge–” “No, thank you. I left my post because I want peace. Never again will I be on that exact spot.”