True Story Of The Empress Novels & Stories

"Officer, just because this is a princess's estate doesn't mean you can ignore our suffering." One voice became many. Word spread until it reached the Department of Justice. Royal guards broke in. They searched every corner. Keisha had only used the blood of prisoners already sentenced to death. But the Emperor hated witchcraft and curses above all else. She was dragged before the throne and publicly condemned. Keisha didn't defend herself. She didn't even answer. She just whispered her consort's name over and over. Everyone understood then: she had lost her mind. The Emperor stripped her of her title. She was confined to the estate for life.

Had I not witnessed him taking a dislike to a handsome attendant, fabricating an excuse, and having the poor soul dragged off to be sold into a brothel, I probably would have been fooled by him too. If a man like that ever became the empress consort, it would be an absolute disaster for the empire. I wasted the best years of my youth here, finally climbing to the one position every man under heaven coveted. Bella had proclaimed to the entire world that I would be her only empress consort, and should I pass away, the throne beside her would remain forever vacant. At the time, I genuinely believed I was the happiest man alive, which was why I ignored the system's prompt when it offered to let

“And does the Emperor judge the first before hearing the rest?” “…No.” “Why?” I thought for a moment before answering. “Because he wouldn’t know the whole story.” Valerian nodded once. “Exactly.” He slid the folder back into its place until all six sat neatly beside one another. “A ruler who accepts the first version of the truth rarely discovers the real one.”

Hearing this, the Empress could not help but return his smile. Her two shallow dimples appeared when her slender lips curved, giving her a very charming and sweet appearance. She was the Empress of the country, yet an outsider was telling her to act freely. The Empressed turned to one of her attendants. The attendant immediately walked over, took out a piece of cloth, and set it on the chair for the Empress to sit. James asked, “Your Majesty, which age was the Sir Galileo you mentioned just now from? Is he from the Primordial Age, Ancient Heavenly Court Age, or the Primeval Age?”

"OKAY FINE! YOU FUCKING BITCHES SINCE WE GOT NOTHING TO DO OTHER THAN CONSERVING OUR ENERGY BUT WE ARE NOW WASTING IN SOME UNNESASRY STUFF! """We don't mind!""" "Guhhh... Alright, I only tell this story once so make sure you bitches listen to what I said!" And so Carlo tells a story about the Demon who shakes the whole thugs inside their territory. -----------------------

Because now she had turned from being a crown princess to an Empress. Though she had not built this empire, she inherited the kingdom. And now it was her responsibility to make it prosperous. Alexandra had turned out to be socially inactive most of her life. Why could she do it? People are awful. Ew. Coming out of her shell wasn't an easy decision. She hoped not to catch social anxiety! People in the building were wondering what Alexandra was doing here after disappearing for four years. They were only informed that the new CEO will be arriving today, They already knew that Benjamin Winchester has died and it was rumoured that the next heir will be Anastasia Roberts.

The voice states coldly. Heather’s hands clench into fists as she stands. “I am a woman with irresistible beauty. The Emperor chose me over every other woman in the lottery. He made love to me all through the night of dance of hearts, promising to marry me and make me his Empress. No one can change that.” “If I were you, I wouldn’t trust the promises of a naked man. And if you’re so sure he wouldn’t leave you for your sister, why does your sister’s very existence seem to bite you so much that you’ve asked your father to banish her?”

"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.

she told him softly. "Oh, you don't understand. You care about such things. That means you are a good Empress. And don't worry, ours is not solely a monarchy. We have a unique system. I'll introduce it to you later." Right, she couldn't imagine being okay with a system that supported slavery, so. "What was the last Empress like?" she asked softly. "As a mother she was phenomenal, but as an Empress... she didn't care." His jaw tightened. It seemed Ellis had hit a sore spot. "She was your mother, wasn't she?"

But the empress with her short silky raven hair and foxy onyx eyes carried the beauty of a seductive temptress, luring those entrapped by her beauty into her spider web and manipulated them to do her bidding without them even realizing it. The emperor might not fully love Consort Elaria, but he held a great amount of affection towards her. Yet this affection was lost when the empress hosted a banquet, inviting nothing but women who carried significant influence in the nobility circle. The banquet was going fine until the empress coughed up blood and later passed out, causing the banquet to fall into chaos.