Revenge Of The Empress Novels & Stories

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

When she turned around to face them again, she's already a different person. She was now the empress in the movie. Her eyes were shining brightly because of happiness. The imperial physician just told her that she was pregnant. She was smiling from ear to ear as she went by to her majesty, the emperor. She passed by a room where she heard some indistinct sound. She came near it out of curiosity. The door was slightly opened, she peeped through it. Her eyes widened in horror by what she saw. Her heart shattered as she uncontrollably sobbed softly. After a minute of crying, she wiped her tears away. Her eyes were full of sorrow and anger at the same time. She decided to confront the adulterous

Revenge was a dish best served cold. Camilla didn’t agree. Revenge was a dish best served in the church with a fake pregnant test result and an astounding slap. To celebrate her successfully executed revenge, she was on a shopping spree today. The clothes she didn’t get the day Vanya interrupted her, she would get them today.

They were humiliated to the point where they wanted to hide it. That is the nature of the Empress and Emperor. Cunning, unpleasant, and irrational. The Empress clenched her teeth in rage as he ordered her knights to track down the source of the rumors. But she knew it was Azazel better than anyone else. She was aware that it was an act of vengeance for Olivier's death. (... That ungrateful child! How dare he— how dare he defy the Crown Prince?!) As she stared Drystan in the eyes, the Empress rose from her seat.

I screamed at him as soon as I barged in, he removed his glasses and looked at me with a calm smirk. "I asked you something." "Well I don't think I did something wrong so I don't find it necessary to answer you." he said standing up and coming near me. "Wrong? Everything is wrong. Do you know how much difficulty I had to undertake so that my new name could be created? At least do you know what will be the complications of this absurdity?" I asked him and I am sure he can see the fumes coming out of my years. "Revenge is sweet, senorita."

“Tell me what do you want?” I took a deep, shaky breath answering honestly. “I want revenge,” I said, my voice growing stronger. “I want my father to pay for what he did to me I want to ruin him, just like he tried to ruin me, I want revenge on your nephew for hurting me, I want revenge on my best friend for betraying me… I want revenge on everyone that had ever belittled me and treated me as though I was trash..” I looked straight into his eyes. “ I could never, ever go back to a man like Angelo, not after what he did to me, I want it to be my mission to make him wish hell than living a second in this world”

Meanwhile, their gazes toward Arnold and Elaine were filled with unadulterated contempt and anger. Arnold staggered slightly, almost unable to stand. He pointed at my phone and hysterically screamed, "Nonsense! You hired someone to stage this! You'll stop at nothing for revenge, Whitney!" Elaine snapped back to her senses and started crying in his arms. "I knew she won't let us off, Arnold. She's trying to ruin us and Linda!" I coldly watched their act, unbothered to even speak. Their excuses were pointless when the facts were right in front of everyone.

This woman who looked so sweet like an angel bore a look that could only be described as pure hatred in her eyes. He wondered for a moment if he should help her. After all, her request was not an easy one to fulfill. However, he didn’t have the heart to just drive her away from the mansion when she had come to him first before her parents. It meant the desire for revenge in her heart must be so strong she was willing to take the more difficult path to obtain it. “Okay, I will help you.” He stated. For a brief moment, he called himself crazy for even uttering those words and the next thing that came out of his mouth would surprise even himself.

Never once admitting that she had sharpened the blade first. It was easier that way—blaming the girl she'd always tried to erase. Easier than facing the reality that her fall from grace was earned. So now, in the back of Vladimir’s club, with a mop in her blistered hand and bile rising in her throat as she scrubbed vomit from tiled floors, Sophia dreamed not of redemption… but of revenge. She knew she had no power. No beauty. No voice left in the world. But hatred? Hatred was free.

For them to cry blood? Ansif caressed her back silently. His action surprised him. But he let it leave. After few minutes, Simran pulled away and said “ You have not completed your revenge yet. Do the same thing my brother did with Aliyah , throw me on road like he did” Ansif watched her in shock. How could she say something like that. Though he thought of doing something like that a the beginning, he could never do that, it is against his morals.