Novel & Cerita The Revenge Of The Empress

Back inside Alexander’s office. Emily felt her mind spinning. “So this isn’t just a business war.” Alexander shook his head slowly. “No.” Emily whispered— “This is revenge.” Alexander’s voice dropped quietly. “Yes.”

"Because you have no choice and I'm the only one who can get her back." "I get that." Nox replies, "what's bugging me is why. Why do you want to help Zora? Aren't you her sworn enemy?" Emilia's smirk falters and fades as she suddenly looks unsure of herself. "I never planned for things to get this far. I simply wanted revenge against the dynasty that murdered my family and kicked my people and I out of our lands." "And you got more than enough revenge." Roman interrupted. "I know. Like I said, I never meant for things to get that far. When you're blinded by revenge, you don't really think ahead. At least we're even now."

"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

Alaron asked as the pair of servants were escorted from the room. The woman's eyes filled with hate as she spat on the boy's face. "Traitor!" she hissed with all the vitrol that she could muster. "Glory to the Empress!" "Get her out of here," the Emperor yelled. More soldiers came and carried her bodily from the room. Devrim breathed deeply and passed his plate across the table to the prince. "Take mine," he said gently. "I am so sorry, Your Majesty and Your Highness. This is certainly not the impression I had hoped to give you." The duchess quickly ordered Devrim a new plate of food.

It was him or all of us. But the justification had worn thin over the years, and Elara’s face had finally worn through it entirely. He saw now that survival was not the same as innocence. He had lived. Arlen had died. And that debt, unpaid, had metastasized into this: a young woman driven to vengeance, an Empress caught in the crossfire, an empire trembling on the edge of scandal.

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.

Old Ellizzian would have rebirthed in seven lives before she’d even brought the spoon up close. I am Ellizzian. Empress Ellizzian. I chuckle in my head bitterly at the strange sound. Not Luna Arin. Not an orphan Sarah. I am Empress Ellizzian . A golden cobra on vengeance who does not know what to feel, think, or expect. The door creaks open slightly and the omega steps in.

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

“Can't you see their kindness? I know you're disappointed but just a little bit I need your mercy for my parents as well as me. I don't care what the reason is, I will protect what I can protect. If doing so can hurt you or even hurt me.” Alexander chuckled. He looked at Kimbeerly who continued to cry while he smiled victoriously. Kimbeerly is the stupidest woman. Alexander admits that Kimbeerly is good and honest, but Alexander will not stop the plan he has been planning for a long time. This revenge must end with her winning, not Jeremy winning again. Life must be repaid with life and blood must also be repaid with blood. There is no mercy in this plan nor will there be a chance to make am