Legend Of Empress Novels & Stories

“Miss Arya, how long would you stare at me?” The voice gave a shock to her. The woman seated next to her is no other person but the mighty Emily. The legend was not false at all. Arya felt inferior to the woman opposite her. Emily was rumored as a mighty goddess who feared nothing even death. Her works and success stretched round the whole of Beijing under a day and increased when it was confirmed she had her first male child with None other than the century-old prince, Ling Yuting.

"Mother... he didn't marry her." Her mother looked at the screen and then back at Zara. "Then the battle for the empire has truly begun, my daughter. If he is free, then Falcon Enterprises is the next move." Zara stood up, the tears from the roadside bench completely dry. She wasn't just a girl in a flat anymore. She was the Queen, and her King had just burned his world down to find his way back to hers.

She increased it again, and he continued matching it without difficulty. Selene, now half jogging with physician texts in hand, looked spiritually detached from her body. By the time Halrem swept through the archway toward the palace terrace, three gardeners, two maids, and one elderly groundskeeper had witnessed the extraordinary sight of the Silver Empire’s empress attempting to outwalk the northern emperor while the northern emperor pursued her with the calm determination of a man on campaign. Halrem stopped at the terrace stairs and rounded on him. “This has become a hunt.”

taking away from the plate at the shadow of Eledumare , and had thought her that if she ever wanted back her daughter, she should enter into her and it was a prank to end the life of the goddess, for he already knew, that the beloved was not yet satisfied, of what had happened to the witch queen, especially after she had disappeared, and had planned with her to help her find the witch, but little did he and Antinuke knew what they had brought upon the earth. When she could think and realized she was almost dead, she hid herself and no matter how much pressure for vengeance, she knew it would not be a wise choice going through this again, especially when she remembered what happened when yo

The Immortal Emperor said indifferently. In these Immortal Emperors' eyes, the people weaker than them were nothing more than an ant. The Fiend Emperor knew the current situation. The Immortals had three Immortal Emperors, but he was alone. He was no match for them at all. All he could do was to snort coldly. "Don't you all feel that you're being too greedy?" The Fiend Emperor said coldly. The three Immortal Emperors had captured Immortal Emperor Chu's wife and child. They were like two protective talismans to these people.

she whispered to herself, voice cutting the night, “will not bow. Not to Vanguard. Not to his son. Not to anyone.” And with that, the Empress turned, setting into motion a web of traps, spies, and deadly plans that would make Vanguard’s son rue the moment he ever thought he could challenge Palermo—and her. Lucia stood before the bronze mirror as servants tightened the leather straps of her war armor. The metal hugged her shoulders, dark and scarred from past battles. A red cloak lay across a table, still untouched, like blood waiting to be spilled. Around her, the chamber smelled of oil, steel, and incense burned for victory—not mercy.

“Small stuff, big stuff — doesn’t matter. We should just barge in and break things.” “Dude chill,” I sigh, “remember the warehouse last night? Your heroic display scared off any chance of useful intel before Evelyn could get it.” “Technicality,” he says. “They were intimidated.” “Also true,” Evelyn chimes, mock-sweet. “Babe, now I have to work extra because of your intimidation tactics.” I salute Lou jokingly. “Congratulations. You’ve been promoted to Chaos Ambassador. Your first task: stop breaking things before intel shows up.”

He is the bridge between two empires. Let go of the guilt. Let go of the man I was. I forgive you for the love you still hold for him, because I knew from the start I was only holding your hand until he found his way back to you. Do not just survive, Lydia. Rule. Be the Empress the Wolfe Group was built for. Claim your throne, and let the world tremble at the sight of you. — N.

Culture, education and arts are their forte. “Come forward, my children.” The Emperor turns his bright golden eyes to us This close, he looks more intimating than he did before. But just as that fact becomes clearer, so does the fact that he must be ill. His skin is dull and sunken, and his fingers shake just slightly. I saw firsthand what happens when a Lycan loses their soulmate. The Empress passed away more than twenty years ago. And the Emperor is still alive and in his right mind. He must have formidable mental strength. If for nothing else, he has my respect for that.

Compared to her power, it was impossible for him to defeat her. Swisshhh... "Greetings, Empress!" The blue-haired woman appeared in front of a group of soldiers. They immediately greeted her and called her Empress, so she nodded to the soldiers. "Your Majesty, are you going back now?" asked a woman who had also been Xue Qiuyue's servant since she arrived there. She had been the Empress since she came to the western continent and was accustomed to being called that. Because she also played a role in governing the western continent, she was quite busy as a leader. Luckily, she was also assisted by Xiao Chen's cousin, so she had some free time to practice. This time, she went out on purpose to