Male Empress Novels & Stories

“It exists a thousand years ahead of your time. Here, it is 2021. There, it is 3021. The geography mirrors Earth’s, but its population is smaller, tightly controlled. Resources are abundant. Our technology far surpasses anything here.” Mauve rolled her eyes. “And what does that have to do with me?” “I said, questions later.” His tone snapped like a whip. He continued, “It began with the First One—Arnold Dein. Descendant of Earth. No one knows why he was chosen, but when his gifts manifested, he opened the portal to Elite. From him, the monarchy began. Each ruler is a descendant of Earth, marked by abilities. There have been seventeen so far, Mauve. You are to be the eighteenth.”

Her companion quickly hit her with a fan to shut her up. "Do you wish to die, Lady Vivian? Shut that mouth of yours. You're talking about the Empress, for goodness' sake," the lady who scolded her said. "Don't caution me, Lady Ambrose. That bastard isn't even an actual empress until the coronation. She doesn't even have His Majesty's child. I doubt she was ever pregnant for the emper—" My eyes widened, and I'm sure everyone else's did too, as Lady Vivian's dress was suddenly soiled with red wine.

The only difference was that the man before her was missing his left arm. She opened her mouth to speak, but Gideon merely smiled. "Your Majesty, do I disappoint you like this?" She smiled as well. "You are a pillar of this nation, Gideon. You must take care of your health. The people of this land need you, and I need you even more." … 30 years later, a court historian was hard at work, writing furiously. The empress had governed with tireless dedication, ended the chaos of war, and revived the people's livelihoods. She was revered by all in the realm, yet she remained unmarried all her life and left no children.

Her body swayed unsteadily where she stood. "Bring that shameless woman to me immediately." Before Celeste could even bow in greeting, she was slapped hard twice across the face. Bright red handprints immediately appeared on her cheeks, showing just how much Empress Victoria hated her. "So, you used that pretty face of yours to seduce the Crown Prince, didn't you?" Empress Victoria was the legitimate daughter of a prestigious noble family. As a child, she had watched her father being seduced by mistresses while her mother wept herself to death in resentment. Hence, she had always despised illegitimate children with a passion.

Because now she had turned from being a crown princess to an Empress. Though she had not built this empire, she inherited the kingdom. And now it was her responsibility to make it prosperous. Alexandra had turned out to be socially inactive most of her life. Why could she do it? People are awful. Ew. Coming out of her shell wasn't an easy decision. She hoped not to catch social anxiety! People in the building were wondering what Alexandra was doing here after disappearing for four years. They were only informed that the new CEO will be arriving today, They already knew that Benjamin Winchester has died and it was rumoured that the next heir will be Anastasia Roberts.

“But Your Majesty, this goes against the tradition of queens in the court-” “His Majesty made it clear that he shared the sentiments of Lady Turgeneva! Empress Vasil is an empress, not a queen! Besides, when has His Majesty cared for those outdated rules about women? I am here, Lady Turgeneva is here! Are we too, hurting your court by being here?” Lady Fedorova, another female official, said. The older minister she was arguing with immediately piped down at the mention of the Emperor’s allowance of female ministers. The minister was smart enough to know he did not want to end up like Lord Smirnoff!

He had nothing left to say, and I was secretly pleased. “Let me tell you something, council members… Our soulmate has dreamed about the dark history of our species. She dreamed of the past Emperor, like she was one of the daughters he abused. She cried so hard, heartbroken when she learned what happened. She asked about the former Imperial family and was happy to know they’re living peacefully. I think that’s a sign—she was chosen by the Goddess Sekhmet for us, and she will soon be the Empress. Think about that.” I told them sincerely.

Rumor had it that a force field of time seemed to surround it, where one hour in the outside world was equivalent to a few days inside. Taika only remembered that Xuri was the Mature Empress. As for her real name, he couldn’t recall. After Divine Monarch Vermilion Bird taught him a lesson, he was scared witless and hurriedly asked, “What... should I call you then? I... I forgot it.” Divine Monarch Vermilion Bird said, “Of course, she’s called the Bathing Empress...” “What? Bathing...”

The crown upon her head glittered in the sunlight, its jewels a testament to her station. With a subtle raise of her hand, the Empress commanded the attention of all present. The murmurs and whispers that had filled the air immediately ceased, replaced by an expectant silence. Every eye turned to her, and even the rustling of the banners seemed to quiet in deference to her presence. Empress Ilyana’s gaze swept over the assembly, her icy blue eyes—so like her daughter’s—radiated of pride and steely resolve. When she spoke, her voice was calm yet powerful, resonating across the vast grounds with the clarity of a bell.

The receptionist served coffee in front of her. "Oh no. I can't drink coffee" Amelia said and smiled awkwardly as she refuses. 'She's quite picky for a maid' The girl thought. "Ah, I'm pregnant so," Amelia said after noticing the girl's expression. "I see. Forgive me" the girl quickly apologized. The elevator door opened, revealing the president who was walking in quite a hurry. The employees all bowed to him, wondering what Damian was doing on the ground floor. The receptionist quickly bowed after seeing Damian walked towards Amelia.