Pirate Empress Novels & Stories

"Very cold. Perhaps you do have some of my blood in you after all." "I told you, Gideon. I do what is necessary," I said, adjusting the cuffs of my shirt. "Now, keep your end of the deal. Keep your men away from Amelia." "What about that pretty wife of yours, Claire and her father?" Gideon asked, his voice returning to its business tone. "The Sterling shipping lines are crucial for our offshore distributions. If you divorce her, her father will pull those ships out of our ports by tomorrow morning." I turned my back on my father, walking toward the metal exit doors.

What they didn't know was that I had handed the seal to Harry with my own hands. The empress, Bella Barrett, had always felt guilty about not giving Harry the position of empress consort. She kept nitpicking and dropping hints that I should pass the royal seal to someone more deserving. If this had happened in the past, I definitely would have fought her on it. "How can there be an empress consort without a royal seal? You're deliberately trying to humiliate me!" But now, knowing that I was finally leaving this miserable place and going back to where I belonged, I felt a profound sense of relief.

I assured her. She walked over, wrapped me in a hug, and whispered, “It’s not about money, Adrian. Idiot, I’m going to miss you.” I chuckled, “Since when does the ice queen have a heart?” She punched me in the chest and laughed, “I’m not an ice queen. You’re just a pompous ass who doesn't allow anyone close to you to show emotions.” “I don’t want you to go,” James said as he leaned down and grabbed Amelia’s hand.

she said, “they called it Vessel. A craft designed to move beings or creatures only on sea from one destination to the other.” “Hmm… fascinating.” Dante puts the cracked antler on his shoulder. “How does it look like, the Empire, is it has the rumors.” “… yes, more than the rumors itself. On the Island many of their building structures along with their formations are divine, their ways of life is nothing but enchanting… In crafting their second to none.” Surprisingly to Dante she was responding without hesitations. She continued. “The Kirins are only breed on their Island, own by the Emperor with his Empress and his lower territorial monarchies there so they called themselves… I was lucky on

"So you know, the Empress is as powerful as Victor or me." ******** Note: Guys, the crowns are on my I***a! Just go and see the photos! Say no to piracy! Help me with this! Do not read or distribute without authorization! Follow me on social media @lady.arawn ! There's always news there! And don't forget to like, comment and share the book!

Eradine sputtered. She couldn't believe her ears! A wolf-less trash, a being lower and weaker than even an omega, dared to stand before her and talk big!? Was she speaking so boldly because of the crown on her head? At this thought, a twinge of pain seared through her heart. That was her crown. The crown that should've been on her head. But because of the appearance of this bi**h, she had lost it and the man connected to it. Eradine didn't want to be some queen. She wanted to be the Empress, the legal, rightful, main wife of the Emperor. The Mother of the Eastern Empire and the better half of the Eastern Emperor.

These days made me realize there are no relationships which will be on our side in our hard times, and finally it reminded me that there are some responsibilities on my shoulder that should be done as an Heiress. Oh My My, I forget to introduce myself, I am Jasmine Warner, daughter of Emily Angelina Warner, Grand daughter of Jack Wilson Warner, Heiress of Warner Empire, which is one of the top five empires in the world, and above described words are the keys to express my feeling towards my horrible past.

Duante's POV I bottomed out my drink. It pissed me off when she pointed the gun at herself. She was going to hurt her. I've told her I don't feel for her. Fu**! I can't keep her out of my thoughts. She is driving me crazy. It's a pure feeling. I don't want her forcibly. People didn't dare to come near me. Today I allowed them, because I wanted to prove my wife wrong. I'm an international businessman, not just it, I'm The Mafia Emperor. My eyes were searching for my girl. I saw remorse in her eyes when these girls were swaying around me to catch my attention which I ignored like always. I put the empty glass down and picked up the second one. I sipped from my second drink. My eyes were fishin

Valerie said, placing her wet palm into her head and acting as if she were suffering from a headache. “You are Zhilux Vociferious, The Empress of the biggest and most influential empire in all of Somorah,” the lady easily persuaded and worried Valerie. ‘Zhilux’ ‘Zhilux...’ ‘My Empress, wake up and return to me right now...Zhilux’

She lost her crown, her name, and her face—only to discover the truth behind the throne. Ariana Ophelia possessed everything a woman could desire: a crown, a kingdom, total power, and a prince who swore his devotion. Determined to prove herself stronger than her late father, she ruled Roseberst with an iron fist, trading compassion for absolute authority. Until she goes to sleep a ruthless queen—and wakes up a powerless servant. Trapped in the battered body of Elena, a maid she humiliated hours before, Ariana wakes into a twisted reality: her dead father is alive, the palace is subtly changed, and another woman sits on her throne—wearing Ariana’s exact face. When Ariana tries to re