Malicious Empress Novels & Stories

What was her name…umm…’ ‘Ellizzian!’ Her voice drops octaves of depth. ‘Empress Ellizzian! Yes, she is the daughter of the serpent that tried to overstep the bounds of animosity and hatred. And her daughter had to take the scar for all her life. Her husband, Emperor Dhairya Maurya was an asshole and a whore. Lusty bastard! He never loved her. He was involved with the witch.’ Arin emphasizes, blinking slightly. It puzzles me further. ‘So, the lewd was not only greedy–he was a characterless pimp to? And how do you know so much about it?’ I raise an eyebrow at her.

Boxes labeled RAVENWOOD, RICCI, DJOKOVIC, and KORSHUNOV are stacked high. And right in the middle- a folder stamped L. RICCI in thick black ink. Everything I’ve learned about him so far is inside. Lucien Ricci- firstborn son of two, heir to the Ricci empire. His younger sister, Aurora Ricci-beautiful, kind, smart, the kind of girl polished enough to be mistaken for perfect. Except she doesn’t belong to the inner circle of heirs and heiresses. No Elite connections. No close friends among the mafia kids either.

I knew that it was partly my fault for not telling him the reason but I also had a reason why I cannot tell him that I was an immortal. Leaving the elevator, we both entered a shop full of dresses of different designs. What I could not really process was the design where the neckline of the dress was too low that if I were to wear it, my boobs would surely be seen with just one wrong move. The other dresses also had almost no covering on the back while the others had some long slit that someone could see the wearer’s lap. Were human beings this too provocative?

“P-Please… Please, help me…” Right at that very moment, Emery was already broken so she could only ask for help. What kind of help? She, too, had no idea what kind of help she was trying to ask for. Probably she only needed someone who could make her stop feeling that excruciating pain piercing through her heart. The empress, clearly satisfied with the result, faced the emperor who had been quiet from the very beginning. “Fabrication of identity, deception, threatening the peace, order, and security of the empire, and most of all, treason for harming the empress… Your Imperial Highness, it is up to you how we should punish a criminal like her,” Lady Serena said.

She can't think of anyone who has the same appearance as the man, or she's simply too disoriented right now. He smiled sarcastically and said, "I'm your answer, Empress." Cristine's uncertainty persisted. She has no trust in this man. She is more likely to trust her instincts than a total stranger. He replied, with sympathy for Cristine, "You still haven't changed, my empress, you are still you, weak." Cristine was at a loss for words. She's not sure if she should just kill him now or torture him first. Cristine chuckled. "You're so arrogant?" she joked.

She is a married woman, plus she’s like a worse version of her daughter, Julia. “ No.” I say in-between laughs. “ I’m going to get married to Emilia Peyton.” I say to him Emilia was a better option than Julia and from what I had seen on the media, she was even more beautiful. Scratch that, she was a goddess. She barely said anything on the social media but her beauty was enough to make people worship her. She wasn’t just beautiful, her body was to die for and even a workaholic like me, could never deny that fact.

Xisuthra moved swiftly to prepare a secret chariot that would move the dead princess to the secondary palace. On his way, he met with Inal Enlim. Inal Enlim was a concubine who was promoted to become the empress after the empress died. The reason she was promoted was that the crown prince, Aranar Enlim, was her son. Xisuthra bowed upon sighting the empress with her entourage right behind her. She stopped when she also saw him. She wondered why he was in such a hurry and where he was going.

“A gentleman who spies on his bride-to-be? If he wanted to understand me, he should’ve tried so himself—not use you like a watch dog.” Yeonho's jaw twitched. “He never meant you harm.” “I don’t care,” she snapped. “My opinion of both of you is sealed. Royal men have always disgusted me. But now I realize—men like you disgust me even more.” He straightened at that, a quiet fury stirring in his chest. “Prince Do-won is not the man you think.” “Isn’t he?” she said, voice low and dangerous. “Then I suppose he wouldn’t mind if I told him you kissed me.” Her lips curled in a wicked grin as she stepped in and shoved Yeonho backward.

Never for once did I feel beautiful and never did I imagine getting married to a handsome wealthy and powerful man like Gabriel Damasco, there had to be something more to it than love and I was right, there was. In my late father’s will, it was stated that whoever got married to I, his daughter would be sole heir to his Empire and that was all Gabriel needed to know to woe the stupid and naive fat Imelda. I endured so much in my marriage but not anymore, now, I was another woman, a beautiful and confident woman, I have been gone for two years, the news of my fake abduction spread like wide fire but, I was back to take back what was right fully mine—The Del Monte Empire I, Imelda Del Monte wa

“Or do I need to remind you both that I am right behind you, again.” Stanley remained silent at Rima words and Penn was not ready to say anything, until Stanley elbowed her on her ribs, she could barely contain her sound of protest. “Well, I am waiting.” Rima impatiently said. “You are looking at the mother to our beloved crown prince and the dearest wife of the emperor. The person who treats concubines like they are slaves and is responsible for the death of most of them even though she was at first, one of them. With the birth of the crown prince, she was able to dispose the real empress who was the emperor first wife and nobody knows till date where the former queen is or if she is dead.