Venomous Empress Reborn Novels & Stories

She leaned in, dug her sharp nails into my cheek, then added in a shrill, evil voice, "Look at the pathetic state you're in right now. You're filthy, disgusting, and a waste of food if you stay alive. It's an honor that you can even contribute to our lives. "Don't push your luck. I'll snap your fingers one by one if you keep fighting back!" Colter crouched, seized my throat, and forced me to look him in the eye. His eyes were bloodshot, which made him look like a wild beast that had lost control. "I'm telling you—no one will ever find you, even if you die here today. This is an abandoned factory, where your corpse will rot, and rats will pick your bones clean. No one will remember or mourn y

the director bowed deeply and quickly exited the room. Over the past three years, our merged empire had grown completely impenetrable. Known globally as the "Iron Empress," I handled the strategic overhauls, political alliances, and financial dominance of the syndicate. Meanwhile, Drake commanded our global military forces and intelligence networks with lethal efficiency. Together, we had turned a once-fractured syndicate into the most powerful, unified global titan in modern history. "You're working too hard again, kitten," a smooth, deep voice purred from behind me.

Could he be the one behind this text too? "I have known you for years, Alice," Brea said with a small chuckle, lightly tapping my shoulder to break the heavy silence. "And you have never gotten yourself into a life threatening situation before. Plus, look at you. You are sitting right here, completely alive and perfectly fine. So clearly, whoever sent that text has absolutely no clue what they are talking about." "I am just worried about my mom, Brea," I finally said, realizing that telling her the truth about being reborn would only confuse her. She would never believe it anyway. "I just don't want anything bad to happen to her."

She demanded. No one spoke. The answer was too shameful. You could not agree, isn't that it?” the Goddess asked bitterly. “Even on the brink of annihilation, you bicker and squabble like spoiled children. Fools! If you had united sooner, Ferrivor and his master could have been stopped before they began.” “The beast is ferrivor? But they died with Lupus Tenebris.” Donton whispered. “He lives now! Judy Bloodfang has resurrected The evil wolf! Along with all his creatures of destruction! Ferrivor, the Red Noxala, and his screaming souls. White Hollow has been opened!”

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

Imperious looked at Chad sincerely, then licked his finger. The next moment, his eyes widened. "Damn! Are you kidding me? It really is the rebirth elixir!" Chad suddenly felt uneasy. Imperious was looking at him, saliva dripping from his mouth. Just as Imperious was about to open his mouth wide, Chad shouted, "I do have the rebirth elixir. If you trust me, come with me. If I can't produce it, you can eat me."

She was dead because of me, I had wanted to save her but instead, I had shown I cared much about her and made her prey to Valinne’s cruelty. A lesson for me. I wished I was dead. I wished Damon had left me to be lynched by the crowd. I wished I had never been reborn. Everything else was better than this. This? Being alive? It was the worst punishment ever. But maybe that was exactly why I had been reborn. The goddess certainly had a lesson to teach me and I was suffering in ways I had never imagined. My powers had been the only thing I could rely on and I had heavily done so, acting as though I was untouchable because of it but now that it was useless to me, now that it was more of a curse t

"I'm so sorry." "I had seven children," Ahnika continued, as if she hadn't heard. "Seven beautiful EmberBorn warriors. Only EmberBorn can kill EmberBorn—that's the natural way of death of our kind. We're too powerful for anything else to destroy us. And Annitore—" Her voice dropped to something raw and jagged. "She found a ritual. A forbidden thing that no one had attempted in millennia. A way to siphon power from other EmberBorn. To make herself not just powerful, but immortal." Annie's blood ran cold.

She looked at Elena, then at the machines, then at her brother, who was being slowly overpowered. In that heartbeat, the "Forbidden" hatred that had fueled Victoria for twenty years finally broke. She didn't see a rival. She saw the only future her family had left. Victoria lunged—not away from the danger, but into it. She jammed the biometric relay directly into the Ouroboros unit’s power pack, triggering a massive, localized EMP. CRACK-BOOM. The blue sparks of the discharge illuminated the gallery. The exoskeleton seized, its pilot collapsing. But the feedback hit Victoria, too, throwing her back against the spinning turbine housing.

We'll face this together. "Okay," she said, her voice settling. She turned into her own wolf form, and immediately the power surged through her body. The world sharpened around her, and her senses came alive. She readied herself for battle, and in doing this, she cast a nervous glance toward the trees to think that either Daniel was accompanying them or he was gone to the Dark Moon pack. Torn by loyalty and love, she could barely stand her doubt. In an instant, the howls closed in, hanging in the night like an omen of evil. The blood coursed through Sophia's veins, mixed with cold fear. The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight.