The Empress Book 2 Novels & Stories

She can't think of anyone who has the same appearance as the man, or she's simply too disoriented right now. He smiled sarcastically and said, "I'm your answer, Empress." Cristine's uncertainty persisted. She has no trust in this man. She is more likely to trust her instincts than a total stranger. He replied, with sympathy for Cristine, "You still haven't changed, my empress, you are still you, weak." Cristine was at a loss for words. She's not sure if she should just kill him now or torture him first. Cristine chuckled. "You're so arrogant?" she joked.

Empire shifted tectonically under Kenji's chessboard; my pieces no longer pawns. Evening found him in lounge depths, scotch amber glowing city-veined glass, obsidian gaze lifting as stilettos clicked approach. No words—just stare loaded double-meanings, dragon pulse leaping throat under my dissection. Vengeance sealed blood ties, stalking forged new chains. Tension simmered, no boil, slow burn, atmospheric lethal—his to ruin, mine to claim.

) - [Empress' Palace] As he was eventually successful in unlocking the door with the key that Azazel gave him, Oliver tilted his head side to side, glancing around the Empress' office. (Her office is really spacious.) He thought this as he looked about the dimly lit room with only the moonlight to aid his vision. He can't even light a fire as it would alert the guards to his presence, and everything he's done would be for nothing if that happened. (Let's see...) He continued walking around till he came upon a few book-filled shelves. (I don't really have the impression that the Empress is someone who likes to read.) He raised a curious brow as he took one of the books and stepped toward the

"What's wrong? Where are you, Em? I'll come and get you, just like I always do. Trust me. Where are you?" "Didn't I warn you this place was dangerous for you, My Lady?" Unless she was with Nathan Dormer. When he picked up the phone, Aaron completely forgot that the man was fixated on Emily until that moment. He felt the rage bubble to the surface. He did questionable things, but Aaron turned Keira away for Emily. She couldn't have been that stupid. "Is that Nathan?!" A tear slid down Emily's cheek as she answered, "Yes. We're in Imperium, Warlanda."

Han replied, “But her parents think she’s mad.” “Elara was the first person to talk about the pot, the thread of life. I believe she can help us.” “In this storm?” Leia asked. “Yes, you read the writing of this book, right?” I asked, handing the tome back to her. “We need to act fast. I need to know where to find the witch.” Randolph stepped forward. “I would join Emily in keeping watch over Princess Emily.” A smile flickered across my face. “Thank you, Randolph.”

"I am trapped and chained. My sisters are taking me to our father and I.." "Where are you?" "I don't know," she confesses. "But the air is warm and smells of unfamiliar flowers," she sends me an image of a brightly colored bird and a dense jungle of strangely glossy trees. The dream starts to fade. "Carnelia, stay. " "I can't my love," she kisses me one last time. "But I will be back." THIS IS THE END OF BOOK TWO.

she complained. “Nor do I,” I agreed. “What time is it, anyway?” “It’s three in the morning,” she said. I hopped off the bed. “I need to go clean up.” She slid off the other side of the bed and slipped on her robe. “I’m up now. I might as well fix us some hot chocolate. Maybe it will help us go back to sleep.” I smiled my thanks and headed for the bedroom door. “Esmerelda?” she said with hesitancy. When I stopped walking and looked at her, questioningly, she said, “Ghosts don’t have semen, right?”

I felt Alexander leans to me , his lips almost grazing my ear when he whispers to me. “Welcome home , my queen” he whispers in to my ear making me shiver. Both maidens walks over to me and lays the pillows on the table in front me before they turn to leave. On the first pillow , I admire a small dainty crown that sparkles. The tiara gems are a deep red colour , and from the red gems are steel stems that twist and curl . It looks absolutely beautiful and breath taking. I look over to the other pillow in confusion as I see an item clearly being covered with a black silk cloth.

August arrives at the empress chamber's front door and asks Betty, the empress's personal maid, if the Empress is already sleeping. "Your Majesty, the empress is not yet asleep; instead, she requests books to read." "I see..." August said as he entered the room. He notices how dark the room is, and the single candle that is lit is near to the king size bed. "Are those some books that I requested?" "This story book is kind of interesting," Valerie continued as she waits for Betty's response, which she expects to be Betty. “Betty?” she called, noticing she hadn't gotten an answer in a minute.

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile