Valerian Empire Novels & Stories

"Those guys are all jealous that I have such a sweet little fiancée. I'm afraid they'll steal you away." Back then, I believed him. I thought it was love. "Only then did I understand that when someone truly loved me, they couldn't wait to show me to the world." The hospital room door suddenly swung open. Vincent stood there, holding a velvet box in his hand. He smiled the same way he always did, as if everything was under his control. "Happy tenth anniversary, my little fiancée." He opened the box. Inside was an emerald necklace. "Do you like it? I personally selected the stone in Columbria."

Do you realise the councils have the right to lock you up? You won’t see the daylight ever again,” she said, and Valeria smiled.“You councils have limited power. You can’t lock me up unless the gods and goddesses approve it. There is no petition against me yet, so you can’t do anything,” she said, and I was surprised. How does she know this?“And what if we get the petition done?” She asked.“Who is going to sign it? Are you forgetting the gods and goddesses are rebelling against you all? You don’t deserve to sit on such a throne. You are all filled with hypocrites, and let’s not forget your relationship with Vladimir. He is committing so many atrocities and doing all sorts of evil, and you d

I’m in Cillian Veyne’s body, lean, chiseled, cock annoyingly sensitive as always, dressed in a silver-embroidered black suit that screams scholarly power. My harem flanks me: Ardyn, regal in gold, emerald eyes scanning the crowd; Kaelen, stormy gaze softened but obsessive, hand brushing mine. Zane, silver hair tied back, rogue smirk sharp as he eyes the exits. My fangirl heart’s losing it. The emperor and empress in the flesh! Emperor Valtor, broad-shouldered with a gray-streaked beard, exudes authority, his crown glinting as he toasts our victory.

Kaelen stood a few feet behind him. Do I? Yes. Julian gave him a small smile. You notice everything. It's my job. Something in the answer irritated him. Of course it is. Kaelen's eyes narrowed. What happened? My father showed me what the Valerius empire was built on. Julian lifted the folder slightly. Apparently, success looks different when you see the bodies underneath it. Kaelen's expression changed, just barely. What did you find? Enough to know my father doesn't tell me everything.

Dark. "I know," he muttered, sipping his wine. "What bothers me is that you give up too easily. One little splinter in your finger, and you cry." Ouch. Did he have to be so mean about it? "Valerian is a willful man. He’ll do anything to make things right. He’s strong, no doubt—but every strong man has his limits. I fear for him as much as I fear for you," he said, hinting that something terrible might happen. "I know the life you wanted is far from what I’ve given you. And this world we’re in won’t give us rest, Elodie. You need to learn how to stay strong."

The one he thought he’d never see again. The one who haunted his sleepless nights and drove him to clench his fists till his knuckles burned. He tried to shake it off, to remind himself of what mattered more. The Crown Prince. The role of a guard. Vaani’s warning still rang in his ears: “If you want to keep that head of yours attached to your shoulders, you’d better act wisely.” But reason faltered against the primal tug of recognition. The more he resisted, the more it consumed him.

I roll my eyes and then give a silent thanks to the sky he's already ahead of me and doesn't see. The most surprising thing is that he didn't already own it. Valiant is slacking. There's a rumor he owns half the buildings downtown, even a few used by state employees. Real estate such as office space and apartment buildings make up a large portion of the assets Valiant started with so it wouldn't surprise me if the rumors were true.

- "There are a lot of them, but the most famous is the Banshee Lake, also known as the Lamentation Lake. To help you get your bearings, I will show you a map of the Empire. Here in the center is the Kingdom of Midona with the capital of the Empire, Thetia, at its heart. You must notice the kingdom is surrounded by a mountain range: the Chain of 300, a disturbing name isn't it. Between 1500 and 1600, the Empire was invaded without anyone expecting it. The invaders destroyed everything in their path and forced their way into towns and villages, but they never managed to reach the center of the kingdom because of this mountain range.Thinking they were dealing with some form of witchcraft or oth

He nodded, his eyes filled with determination, “I understand your reservations. I can’t promise I’ll always be perfect. Especially when we’re back in DC. Many things about myself will never change. The way I practice law, the way I run my empire. Those are all absolutes in my life. But I want you at my side, ruling with me. I want you to be my Queen. Then, I can protect you and make sure you’re always taken care of." Lying side by side on our bed, the weight of our conversation hung heavily in the air. I couldn't shake the nagging doubts that festered in my mind. I knew Adrian's dark past all too well, and it was a shadow that cast a long and unsettling presence over our relationship. I watc

Seeing two of the closed person to the emperor escorting the one rumored to be his lover made them all agitate from curiosity. Valeria looked at the situation and her lips went up from happiness, she didn't see this coming but for her it was for the best. She mockingly told the servants about the reunion that happened at the emperor's office even though it is normaly supposed to stay confidential. She was more than willing to go against that rule just to make the servants spread the words about Eleanor been a witch and the emperor forsaking her for that.