The Abandoned Empress Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Her bloodline. Emily gasped, staggering back. The truth crashed over her like a wave. Her mother hadn’t just been a rogue leader. She had been a Queen in exile. And Emily, she was the heir to a dynasty long buried beneath lies and fear. But the scroll ended with a warning: Beware the twin flames. One will awaken your power. The other will try to destroy it. Emily returned to the surface cloaked in silence. The scroll hidden beneath her cloak felt like it burned against her skin. Alexander met her at the edge of the ruins, he was worried sick. "You went alone," he said, not accusingly, but with worry.

He didn't know that he wanted to leave or that he needed it, until his brother made the mention of leaving that place. Although the word "abandon" was not to Charisse's liking, because it made her nostalgic. Their father had abandoned them, their mother had died, years later they learn that their father had also died and as if they were not many misfortunes, they are left without money. But luckily Jared finished his university studies and was able to get a good job at Graham Group, the rest that happened did not exist in Charisse's mind, because she was in a coma, she did not know the course that Jared's life took or his friendship with Robert.

That was its greatest deception. She stood barefoot on marble, sleeves rolled past her elbows, dark hair pulled into a loose knot that spoke of intent rather than elegance. The room around her was silent except for the soft hum of encrypted servers hidden behind an art panel. No guards. No staff. This was where truth was stripped bare. The documents lay spread across the glass table. Original contracts. Filed copies. Bank guarantees. Digital scans. And one poisoned thread woven through them all.

"Probably hooked up with some delinquent and had this child in secret!" "Don't you talk nonsense! My daughter is perfectly fine!" This time, Mom shot up, furious. "Say that again! I'll tear your mouth apart!" Dr. Price snorted. "Please. Sophie told me herself. After she gave birth, she wanted the baby brought here so her sister could raise him. Officers, I even have a letter she wrote!" He pulled out an envelope. In my last life, this letter never existed. When Sophie came back and publicly condemned me, Dr. Price had even stepped forward to help her, forcing me into a dead end. This scumbag was never a good person.

Dad stepped out from the shadow of the building, and his presence alone seemed to silence the crowd. "I'll keep this waste under house arrest until your Principessa's anger subsides," Don Pushkin said furiously. Then, his men forced Cristina down in front of me. "Monica, you handle her yourself." I raised my gun to Cristina's forehead. She knew the family had abandoned her and sobbed in despair. But I said, "You know what? I'm not going to do that. It would be too easy for you." Just then, the ringing started in my ears again. My body began losing control. Before I blacked out, someone shouted my name and ran toward me.

They weren't gone; they were Home. The First Mother touched my cheek, her form turning into a swarm of silver fireflies that were absorbed by the Heart-Tree back on the mainland. "The 145th chapter is the end of the 'Old-Noise', Emma. Now, go live the silence." I fell to my knees on the shore, the silence of the Isles finally absolute. I didn't feel like a Queen. I didn't feel like a Conductor. I felt like a woman who had just finished a very long walk.

“The woman who abandoned us for another man? Don’t remind me of her.” “And where are you going?” Emily asked. “To the bedroom,” he replied coldly, walking away without looking back. --- Tessa felt a sharp ache in her head as she tried to lift her hand to touch it—but she couldn’t move. Gritting her teeth, she forced her eyes open, even though the pain only worsened. Her gaze slowly traveled around the room. Her breath caught. The place looked abandoned—cracked walls, dust-covered floors, and a heavy smell of dampness. Panic crept into her chest as she tried to understand where she was… and how she had gotten there.

“Monsters…” The nanny nodded, her voice shaking. “Yes. And when the cure no longer worked, when Avery’s illness returned, they suddenly remembered the girl they abandoned. That’s why they went back to fetch her. Not because of love—not because she’s family. But because she’s nothing more than a blood bank for their darling princess.” The words burned themselves into Elena’s heart that day. She had stumbled back from the kitchen, tears streaming down her cheeks, her small chest heaving with grief and confusion. She wanted to scream, to ask why she had been born just to suffer, but she was too afraid. Too broken.

if he would be this cautious around her, what’s the point of being his empress? She looked around and noticed the bookkeeping Shane had given to her. Her eyes glowed gold and the book flipped on its own as the powerful magic from her went out. Lixien breathed out and saw what was going on in this Empire. The book flipped and floated at the right time. Just then, what her eyes caught made her brows perk. ‘Embezzlement of money from an Official, and with a high status of that?’

She muttered, just loud enough for me to make out what she was saying. More explosions rang through the air accompanied by blood chilling screams. It was then I realised the extent of the attack. My blood ran cold and my legs began to tremble. Who was attacking? Why were they attacking? Were we all going to die? It reminded of the day I had been captured from Dominik’s clan. The empress clicked her tongue as she began to take hurried footsteps away from us and towards the battlefield. “Empress! Let us go with you!” Emmaline and Danica chanted as they gazed at her with pleading eyes.