Nirella La Emperatriz Abandonada Novels & Stories

I raised a fist in the air to silence the room. "Look closely at who you're aiming the knife at." The lady scratched her cheeks because of uneasiness as all eyes were laid on her. The tensed slowly crowd calmed down as they realized the person they are looking at. "...Who are you? I never knew a person like you existed." The lady was taken aback by Diego's remark. Her reaction was immediately replaced with a regretful smile as she replied, "Of course you wouldn't. I am the abandoned child of the emperor after all. Victoria Nightingale Teravania, daughter of Empress Catherine."

"Emperor and Empress, may I walk with you back to your ship?" Ellis looked up at the priest who had spoken, slightly startled for she had been lost in thought and memory. She recognized the woman as the one who had draped the seashell necklace around Nin's hand. "Yes, thank you," Ellis said. "I'm sorry, but I didn't catch your name." “I am Nira,” the priest said. She knelt and hunched so that her face was on level with Ellis’s. “Did you know Nin well?” Ellis hadn’t known Nin for long enough. She wished she had years and years to get to know the woman and truly be friends in a time when violence and danger didn’t surround her.

"You're not alone. I also wish Emilia would come. After all, every time we take photos of her, it'll turn out exceptionally well, and the click-through rates are always incredibly high!" "I wonder what the Watson family's newfound heiress looks like? I'm really worried about my click-through rate now." "Have you caught wind of this? Rumor has it that the newfound heiress is quite promiscuous. She was even raped by someone back then." "No way. How did you find out about this?" "I have my ways of getting information." Even if Emilia couldn't personally attend the charity dinner today, she already found a way to stir up trouble for Nadia.

Emilia asked in a soft tone. Nina exchanged a glance with Nora, signaling her to remain vigilant, before nodding in agreement. The two women retreated to a secluded corner and stood facing each other. “What did you want to tell me?” Nina inquired. “Do you know, throughout my life, I’ve never once experienced defeat. I always accomplish whatever I set my sights on. Until now.” Emilia spoke. She lowered her eyelashes to hide the coldness and killing intent in her eyes. “This time not only did I fail to achieve my goals, but I also suffered a humiliating defeat, one that had left me unable to lift my head with pride.”

“Back at the terminal, she looked like she’d fight the world just to protect her children. That’s why I know she has a kind heart. Don’t worry, darling—I won’t let anything happen to her. News about her saving the ship from the Mollukai attack has spread. People at the terminal—travelers, emperors, everyone—want to see her. The future Empress of Planet Szol.” “She was so nervous while we were on the ship. She thought our kind wouldn’t accept her.” “Natisa, did you forget about Lady Betesida? Didn’t you mention her to the Empress?” Armah asked, and I froze. Oh no! I completely forgot to tell her about the Emperors’ mother and her awful attitude. I hope the Empress is okay. I’ll talk to her to

"There's a saying in the Nine Mainland—when you drink with an ally, no amount of wine is enough; when there's nothing to speak of, even one word is too much. Are you saying that you don't see me as a friend, and that's why you're unwilling to drink with me?" 'Er…' Darryl did not know whether to cry or laugh. "Why wouldn't I see you as a friend?" At that moment, Darryl was frustrated. He could tell Natalie was slightly drunk, but he did not have the heart to ruin her fun. As Darryl was feeling frustrated, Natalie opened another jar of wine. "Did you know?" Natalie poured the wine and said, "Though I've become the Empress, I've also been unhappy all those years. Everyone is watching me all the

The words managed to leave my lips, quiet and trembling, even though there was no one near me to hear them. The new compound, Veloraquine-S, shimmered faintly gold under the harsh glow of the lab lights. Its liquid surface rippled slightly each time I exhaled too hard, as if it shared the same nervous energy crawling beneath my skin. This was it, months of sleepless nights, countless failed tests, and endless recalculations, all narrowing down to this single drop.

“What’s wrong, Mama?” Esmeralda hesitated, then gestured for Elona to sit. “There’s something you need to know. Something I should have told you years ago.” Elona’s heart skipped a beat. “What is it?” Esmeralda took a deep breath, her gaze steady. “The Queen Consort of Country S...she’s not just an enemy. She’s the one who orchestrated my banishment.” Elona’s eyes widened in shock. “What?”

[A/N: Just a little reminder that this book is rated 18+, as there will be sexually explicit scenes that some readers may find disturbing. ] Marcelo~ The constant pitter patter of rain drops against my window sill, was the only sound keeping me company, as I sat alone with my thoughts. Thoughts that revolved around a particularly interesting female. Emilia Anderson! She grew up to be a fucking goddess, one I'd love to worship on my bed. Those baby blue eyes and the sadness they seemed to hide, I couldn't get them out of my head. Not that I even wanted to, I've always had a thing for her.

Nireya shook her head, and the doubt in her eyes made Elira weep even harder, clasping her cold, trembling hands to her face. “Where are they?!” She cried. “Why did they abandon me?!” She clutched her aching chest, her uneven breaths choking her sore throat. Nireya embraced her as Elira cried her eyes out, asking every question she’d never get answers to. “Shhh.” Nireya smoothed her back, calming her down. In a short while, her cries subsided, closing her eyes as sleep took over. Nireya lay Elira’s back on the bed and tucked her under the blanket.