The Last Empress Book Novels & Stories

Eynas assisted his queen in her seat. Astra put her face to his face. She looked at him and smiled. "I'm fine" she mumbled and turned her redhead in front of her broods. "Let's welcome, the first heiress of the Erasmus Kingdom!" She growls. "And I declare war among dragons and humans! We will restore our dragon power, the Heart of Magic from them! Scream for me! Scream!" Astra made an extreme growl and all of them made a rumbling sound.

“The Shadow Assassins could be of great help right now. Maybe a visit to Lady Serena’s household would do the trick.” Back in the palace, Emery got back inside her room and added the new books to the old ones given to her by her tutor. Just staring at them made her feel tired and exhausted, but it was one of the things she needed to do now that her position to become the empress was once again secured. She had to prepare because this was just the tip of an iceberg. Before anything else, she opened the letter from the prime minister.

Yan Sha felt around again and found a soft bed that had been made up for her to sleep so she collapsed and fell into a deep dreamless sleep. As she closed her eyes she heard a faint clink, like something had opened. She knew she needed to be alert, but she was just too tired. The exhaustion more than she'd considered. =//= "Your highness what is the meaning of this? I have spent over fifteen years doing every command at your whim. My whole life is devoted to you. Please you cannot do this to the empress. The harem will not stand if there is no one to lead it. The imperial family must have order for the rest of the world to echo in the order of what should be heaven on earth here with

He nodded at Theodore as he spoke but immediately frowned the moment our eyes met. "Emperor Peralez awaits your visit," he scoffed, leading both of us inside the palace. The last time I was here was to see the infamous corpse princess. It was well known that the empress tried to murder her but failed due to her invulnerability. I was intrigued to the point I had to see the child myself. Twenty years had passed since I last saw her, and if she's still alive, I intend to have her as my bride.

asked the Empress’s disciple, her gaze still seeming unable to accept the presence of the Heaven Book in their realm. “It’s because he’s begun to realize he was wrong in his previous predictions. He used to be so confident that our universe wouldn’t face any problems, but he didn’t know how terrifying the enemy was—one he had underestimated. And only after realizing all of this did he finally decide to step in!” explained the Empress with a calm face, though her expression remained neutral even as she recalled the past events.

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.

it was bland but it was the only thing keeping her from death which she would face tomorrow. the door opened revealing a lady, “ The Empress of Audreit asked me to see to the prisoner's need. what do you want? ” the lady looked like she would rather be anywhere than there ,in a room with a prisoner. Empress? it answered so many questions, the beauty that just left was an Empress

I lifted it, tilting it slightly before taking a slow sip. The empress was powerful, calculating, and relentless. But I had spent my entire life surviving under the weight of expectations, clawing through the shadows of my empire’s cruelty. She was not the first to try and break me. And she would not be the last. The night stretched on, filled with veiled words and quiet manipulations. The elders spoke of omens and celestial signs, the emperor talked about the state of the borders, and the empress occasionally inserted her subtle jabs, waiting for me to falter.

Amelia would never cower away from a fight, it was one of the things I admired most about her. I stepped into the elevator and hit the button for the top floor anxiously. My heart raced as I thought about what I needed to do. The elevator doors opened and I stepped out into the lavish penthouse suite. There she was, sitting on the couch with a glass of wine in hand and a book opened in her lap. She looked up at me with those deep green eyes that cut through my soul like daggers, and it felt like we were connected by an invisible string that tugged us together without asking for consent or permission. I needed to cut that cord before this went any further.

Cristine was approached by the Light Saviors. Although Cristine's voice seemed calm, she was actually anxious. She said, "Thank you. You came just in time. You need to go soon so anyone can't see you. Leave no space for anyone to ask questions." It's the first time anyone has ever seen her with the Light Saviors. She doesn't want anyone to make assumptions. People occasionally have eyes that are too sensitive. They all spoke at the same time, "It's our duty, Empress." While roving her eyes around and asking cheekily, "By the way, Empress, do you want to tell them our identity?" Cloud could tell that Empress trusted the people around her, which is why she had the confidence to ask.