Immortal Ice Empress Novels & Stories

even I, standing here could feel her ravaging cold… The young queen’s visions intensified, conjuring maelstrom of icy tendrils in deformed figures, wrapping around the young queen’s wrists and every part of the her body forcefully dragging her into the cold abyss, screaming. “—Why?!” “--Why, did you kill us all?!” “--We have done nothing wrong!” “—You’re not our protector neither our savior!—" “—You murderer!--” “ –A walking Catastrophe!”—" “Acknowledge it, Protector!” The Immortal urged, his voice like a steady anchor in the glacial storm. “Accept, the darkness by letting go of your guilt and shame showing it your true power!”

Herculia asked. “Who is the next Immortal on our list?” Nicole asked. “Let's see, we’re supposed to find Avia Ignius, the Immortal of Phoenix Magic; Episteme Psyches, the Immortal of knowledge; and Edith Anima, the Immortal of life and light. The moon goddess said these Immortals are easy to find, and we don't really need to do anything. We could just give Daniela a phone call and wait for the other two to cross paths with us,” Mary replied.

He goes quiet for a moment, but soon gets a thoughtful look on his face, “Well, there is one person…” “Who?” I say eagerly. “The nagata Empress. Every Empress for thousands of years has been blessed with the gift of healing. Their healing is superior to those of the makkari, it’s faster and limitless. There’s nothing an Empress can’t heal,” he informs me. “Okay, great. So you take me to this Empress and I beg her to heal Izzy.” He frowns, “It’s not that simple. Firstly, last I heard she was living in a wolf pack, one who will identify you as a venatrix immediately and secondly, people are of the belief that Isolde aided in the Empress's kidnapping recently.”

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.”

Old Ellizzian would have rebirthed in seven lives before she’d even brought the spoon up close. I am Ellizzian. Empress Ellizzian. I chuckle in my head bitterly at the strange sound. Not Luna Arin. Not an orphan Sarah. I am Empress Ellizzian . A golden cobra on vengeance who does not know what to feel, think, or expect. The door creaks open slightly and the omega steps in.

he asked and I stared at him, speechless. “Did you kill her?” he asked. “The empress?” I nodded. “How?” “Silver bullets. I shot her thrice in the heart.” “And you believe she is dead?” “I shot…” “I know you shot her thrice, but if bullets could kill them, they would all be dead now, don’t you think?” "What are you saying?" I asked. My hands shook slightly, so I clasped them together to steady them. “I’m saying there is a high possibility she still lives. I don’t believe in their god but I know that physical methods are hardly ever enough to kill any of those empresses. They’ve been blessed with the gift of immortality— that’s what I heard.”

"Will you come with me, Kyla? Be my mate, even though I live in the human world?" "Oh yes, yes, yes!" She threw herself into his arms and they kissed, hard and deep. "You said you know someone who can get me papers, right? I can stand beside you and be your real wife?" "Of course." False papers were a part of everyday life among immortals. One of his cousins could arrange that in a matter of hours. "Will you marry me, Kyla? As the humans do? I love you more than life." She already said yes, you brainless fur ball. Now get rid of those...defilers, and then get her some clothing.

But from the barge’s deck, hovering on a celestial crystal platform lowering toward the terrace, a silver‑haired woman whose hair trailed like a shroud over metal, clad in the usurpers’ imperial robes, raised a staff of eternal ice and aimed straight into Maya’s eyes. “Outcast whore!” the Widow Empress’s voice rang through the atmosphere with the force of a cosmic cataclysm. “Surrender the bastard and kneel to receive the traitors’ noose… or this beam will split the mountain in two and bury you and your three brats before the next heartbeat!”

However, it is intriguing that a woman has accomplished this. We'd like to invite Mrs. Prof. Natasha McLean, the previous empress of the Green Eyes continent before we give the honor. Thank you so much, Prof. Haice Luve at the Cross City University of Science and Technology. Before I continue, I'd like to meet my husband, Professor Prince Peter Justice Maclean, Emperor of the Indo continent, and his twin sister, Dr. Princess Justice Maclean, my sister-in-law.

Blitzer was hopping in my mind to take a peek impatiently. “No matter if he is an immortal, I’ll kill him. He can’t snatch my Luna from me.” The mere thought of a competition boiled my wolf’s blood, he forgot Helena’s worst treatment, baring his claws to fight. Luckily. Official Jason spoke, shattering the suffocating silence in the court. “We are honored to welcome your consort, Crown Princess. But your soulmate holds more importance. Demigod Elmer is an immortal, your marriage with him will give us the support of the unbeatable celestial clan. Our race will become invincible, not to mention the powers the next heir will inherit from his mighty parents.”