Malicious Empress Novels & Stories

"Hahaha, that's not certain. You'll see, you'll see where your days will be filled again with a love more perfect than before." "In this world, there is no such thing as perfect love. There is only betrayal and lies." The empress's words weighed heavily on the woman. She fell silent, staring at the suddenly sad eyes. The woman, who had unparalleled power in the empire and her family, had become a recluse ever since she was betrayed by a man who knew no shame or gratitude. Even the woman desperately wanted to kill the man who had wounded the empress's heart beside her. But she tried to stay calm and comfort the empress.

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.

How did he go that far to find out something like that? What happened between the two of them? Did he somehow try to molest my daughter or something? I will never forgive him if that is what happened. I don’t care if he’s the Lycan prince or not. Emille banged her hand on the table. "No one knows about my daughter's birthmark! If he's looking for someone with that kind of description, then he must be trying to violate my daughter's privacy, and I am not going to take that lightly!" It annoys me to think that he would try to do that to my precious daughter, and I don’t care what would happen, but I will not let my daughter be disrespected like that.

"He trained you to be a warrior, didn't he?" With tears in her eyes, she nods. "But I'm not half of what he wanted me to be." The two plunge into an uncomfortable silence once again, both lost in their own thoughts... And losses. "Well..." He speaks again. "Ynora Deanna was a High Empress who dominated almost every kingdom in the world. She created demon colonies and also territories in several countries, establishing her dominance once and for all and ruling all her subjects with an iron fist." "Demonic colonies?"

“And then I got poisoned and then we can carry on from there.” “But your reputation will be ruined and the most important prerequisite for a woman to become an empress is to have a clean reputation.” “My disguise is fine. Who cares about Nuan Yu when my goals have dried up. I will return to Jungpi and laugh with my mother and aunt. I have so many questions to ask them. My future is gone. There is nothing left here with you other than bitterness. I have so much sadness when I see the people who have known me in a past life. I am so flattered that you have thought of me as your empress. But even if there was from the Jungpi side a yes. A war strategist is no person with a clean reputa

would they still be standing here so boldly? It was only a matter of time before I gathered everything I needed to destroy them completely. “Does being president give you the right to steal people’s shares, strip them of their positions, and take over their companies too?” Lucy added sharply. I blinked at her words. That didn’t sound like the Bedfords I knew. It was almost like they were trying to twist the story, make me look like the villain. I wouldn’t be surprised if this whole scene had been planned. “Give us back our company!” Elizabeth snapped.

All he did was bring her into the house as someone that was on his side. She hated the entire arrangement. Why had she even needed Throne in the first place? The man was already wealthy, not as wealthy as Roman Evercrest. But still rich enough to live comfortably for several lifetimes. Yet that wasn't enough for him. Millie understood that desire. She wanted everything too. That was why they had become allies. At least temporarily. She leaned back against the headboard, thinking. If Throne wanted control, he could have simply gotten rid of his nephews. That would have solved most of his problems. Instead, he had dragged her into his schemes. And now she was paying the price.

I hesitated for a second before sending T a message. You awake, T? Just checking in. I had no idea where in the world she was now. I switch on the television in my office. “Breaking news, man arrested after breaking into Rae Hartley’s Manhattan apartment after stealing her underwear and her mail...” My eyes widen, is this what celebrities need to go through? Someone going through you things is bad enough but to steal your mail and underwear is disgusting. The thought of this happening to T is sickening, I don’t know why I think of her, but if someone did this to her, I don’t think I’ll be able to sit still.

“She is here to take her place on the throne, and yet you dared to throw her into that filthy, predatory tavern. For that insult, Serena, you deserve a brutal death.” Serena immediately lost all her composure. She began frantically banging her forehead against the hard floor, sobbing and begging for her life to be spared. I watched her emotionlessly. My wolf, Ice, paced in my chest, wanting to rip her throat out right now, but I held him back. I wanted to destroy her position and torment her first. A quick death was too easy for a spy sent by the elders. Emily was the perfect tool to tear Serena’s power away.

Cecily and Emery had been cleaning up the Empress’ room when they heard the dreadful news. The Emperor was poisoned by the Empress! The two handmaidens refused to believe it. Although the couple had their ups and downs, Ursa was not a rash person, nor was she as vicious so as to poison someone! Cecily had witnessed their harmony for herself, just as they were leaving the room for their dinner. Besides, Ursa would never make such a cunning move without first consulting herself or Emery, not that Emery was much help.