Novel Lord Empire Novels & Stories

Too many cracks forming in the empire she built. Sophia stood across from her, arms crossed. “We checked security logs. No unauthorized access, no external breach.” She hesitated before adding, “That means the leak is someone close.” Elara exhaled slowly. The weight of betrayal was heavier than any threat from the outside. Thornfield Industries was impenetrable by design. If someone had managed to slip inside, it meant they were already there to begin with. A sharp knock at the door pulled her from her thoughts. The handle turned before she could answer.

It was from me. I wanted to tell him that I was the real CEO of Denim Group. That I built it from my father’s company. That I had made him the manager because I believed in him. Because I loved him. I went to the kitchen and reach out for the wine bottle on the small table. I didn’t usually drink, but tonight… I needed something to calm my nerves. The wine was already open. It looked untouched. Maybe my friend had left it there earlier, when she visited, maybe it was the one she wanted to drink before the call came in.

Matt said with a smile. In the history of the empire, it was said that a deity favored Clandestine and decided to live here for some time before the war between the demons and the other beings. Since a deity was not allowed to help in the war, he sent his most favored fae and made him the emperor of Clandestine. As proof of their bond, the deity gave the emperor a very unique seed. Once it was grown, it would bless the land of the emperor who planted it.

The grand throne hall of Lupis Imperium glittered with a thousand golden chandeliers, their light reflecting off polished marble and tapestries that told tales of past triumphs. The air was thick with anticipation as the council gathered, the murmurs of noble houses echoing off the stone walls. Kael Stormfang, the Alpha Prince of the empire, stood at the head of the room, his face impassive, his eyes unreadable.

My stomach twists in anticipation, my chest swelled in a way it hasn’t in years. I was feel like crap today, because I woke up to call from my house manager, he told me there was a break in at my Manhattan apartment. A brand new stalker. New creep, at least I know I’ve never stayed at the apartment yet. The things in the house were all brand new.

Walking beside Luca Bennett. Victor was going to enjoy this. Because every empire had a weakness. And Adriana Cole had just found hers.

Elara watched the city breathe from the penthouse window. Night lights blinked like promises that never kept. The room smelled of lemon and old perfume. Glass and steel held everything together up here. It fit Adrian—clean, sharp, cold. He came in without knocking. He moved like a man used to being obeyed. He took off his coat and did not look at her. He poured himself a drink with hands that did not tremble. “Elara.” His voice had no heat. “We sign tonight.”

The static electricity between their bodies hummed at a low, addictive frequency, a silent testament to their joint, absolute sovereignty over the conquered continent. "The first fifty chapters of our empire are officially written, my Queen," Dmitry purred, his molten gold eyes tracking the guards as they began to drag the warlords toward the lower quarries. "The first fifty are only the framework, Dmitry," Natalia whispered, her starlight eyes reflecting the rising afternoon sun as it finally cleared the peak of the Great Divide. "We have an entire continent to teach how to obey, and the Emperor across the sea is already waiting for our arrival."

This isn’t a cave dweller…He’s far too pretty. "You were naked..." I whisper, mortified. "This is my home,” he responds. There isn’t malice, like I would have expected from my intrusion. Instead, he’s rather stoic, unintimidated by my presence…If I had half his stature, I too wouldn’t find me to be much of a threat. And then it hits me. "Pureblood?" My voice quivers, as my eyes trace over him. I don’t dare say Immortal Prince. There’s no confirmation of who he is, but he owns that title. I can even imagine a crown atop his obsidian hair, silver and jewelled.

The Empress thought this was a good opportunity to completely gather information from Claire and have her son, Prince Caspian become the next Emperor instead of the Crown Prince who's Mother is already dead. The Empress thought that she was Claire's Master, but she broke free from her dark past and followed the male lead, which is the Crown Prince. But unfortunately, because she became the embodiment of a Noble Lady and a strong warrior as well, Prince Caspian, the second male lead also fell in love with her. He once proposed to her but ended up being rejected. That's when he became the Villain that stands in between the Crown Prince and Lady Claire. But he was defeated in the end and didn't