Revenge Of The Empress Novels & Stories

She wanted to prove that she was stronger than the people who'd tried to destroy her, she wanted to win so completely that the people who'd betrayed her would spend the rest of their lives regretting it. ‎Those were the things that drove her and those were the things that made her dangerous. ‎A person who was willing to fake her own death, who was willing to spend months plotting revenge, who was willing to destroy their ex-husband and best friend without hesitation that person was capable of anything. ‎That person was capable of matching me and I found that very intoxicating. ‎ ‎When I'd first heard about Sarah Bennett the woman who'd come back from the dead to reclaim her company—I'd been

“Revenge.” “What?” “It's simple, Steph. Your life was almost ruined because of your fiancé and his secretary. Don't you want revenge on them?” He asked, his voice holding a mischievous edge and I shuddered “I do. But—” “Disappeare for two years, Stephanie. Your death certificate will be signed. Stephanie will die today. But you'll return as a different woman. As my wife.” He explained, and I froze in shock. “What?”

And telephone rings that hid secrets. Maria De La Cruz would have been slow to reflect on her mother's writings, at least she discovered that her real name was "Arlyne", and that she had made a kind of auto-bibliography written in the third person, but how could I find out? Well, those sheets hid an admirable truth and bandit, they coincided perfectly with her father's chest. She was confused for a few days, she wasn't sure what her real surname was, her real name, and she certainly had become quite messed up in her mind. However, in the shadows of her questions, she was filled with relief and emotion for the blood that ran in her veins; even though they carried injustices, murders, and deat

"Hahaha, that's not certain. You'll see, you'll see where your days will be filled again with a love more perfect than before." "In this world, there is no such thing as perfect love. There is only betrayal and lies." The empress's words weighed heavily on the woman. She fell silent, staring at the suddenly sad eyes. The woman, who had unparalleled power in the empire and her family, had become a recluse ever since she was betrayed by a man who knew no shame or gratitude. Even the woman desperately wanted to kill the man who had wounded the empress's heart beside her. But she tried to stay calm and comfort the empress.

The New Empress When a freak accident causes a top-level assassin to die, her soul finds its way into a neglected Empress who had mysteriously died. Living her new life as the Empress, she needs to find out how the old Empress died and who was to blame. Secrets pop up as she investigates and later she finds out that it wasn't just a simple death. Romance blooms between the Emperor and the Empress, causing the Empress to choose between finding justice or reconciling with the Emperor. Between trust issues, betrayal and living her new life, the new Empress has her work cut out for her. Will she be able to bring justice to the old Empress?

"I will never forgive you! I want you to live a life worse than death! Guards cut off this despicable woman's legs and throw her into the dungeon!" Then, Emma saw something dazzlingly golden. In the dark palace, its color surpassed everything, shining more brightly than any lamp, shattering the entire world. She knew it was the decree of deposing the Empress! The deposed Empress! The attendants continuously proclaimed, and somewhere, there were gazes like poisoned arrows, seemingly wanting to pierce through her heart. But her soul felt empty, as all thoughts in her mind disappeared, leaving only the two words, hatred. Finally, she couldn't hear anything more. Her complete soul had discarded

he breathed profanities in Italian against my lips, gripping onto my waist so tight with his nails burying into my skin. "Give me the answers Emilio or..." I stopped myself from speaking any further, the words tasting so acrimonious in my mouth. Emilio pressed his temple on mine, thumb rolling across my lips before he finally admitted, "I am so sorry for everything I've put you through. The entire roller coaster of emotions. I love you so much Sarah. Don't ever doubt that and everything I do, I do it for your own good. Someone is after both your life and mine. A hidden foe. And he wants revenge. He has caused multiple attacks in my factories and warehouses in Russia, murdered so many of my m

I will surely get to the root of this and get revenge! Those wicked people that murdered my parents should get ready for a taste of my vengeance!

She nodded without looking at him which made him doubt she was giving him a cold shoulder. He could not understand this woman. She seemed to show different colours of herself. One moment she acted like a grumpy old man and other times she acts like a docile lamb or a demoness disguised as a seductress or an abandoned kitten desperate for help. Who is the real her? This made him want to know everything about her. What made the omnipotent Empress among the socialites fall from grace and what made her return after disappearing without a trace four years ago. She felt worse for she had been crippled even if it's for a few months. It made her revenge plan more pending. And the Royal Steel, thinki

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?