I Possessed the Wicked Empress (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 112
“What? The pupils?”
“Yes. Well, magic has always been like that, hasn’t it? It’s a remnant of the mysticism left in this land—so even if it seems a bit odd, there’s nothing we can do about it.”
“Even so, come on. Are you really saying the successor to magic is decided solely by eye color?”
“Well, I don’t know for sure whether those born with a constitution suited to curse magic develop violet eyes or not, but apparently, that’s how it is.”
“Hah?”
Trivian had become an empire only four generations ago, yet it now stood shoulder to shoulder with the ancient Valius Empire as one of only two empires on the continent—all thanks to that fragment of mysticism left behind in this land.
Nowadays, most traces of that mysticism have faded, and there are hardly any mages left who can wield magic as powerfully as during the empire’s founding. Yet in this place, where close combat still reigns supreme, the presence of a mage on the battlefield remains absolute.
“No, if my child inherited magic, I should be happy about it. Why are you so worked up over not being able to control her?”
Langen replied in a rather cold tone, watching Leopold frown as if genuinely unable to understand.
“It’s the same principle as Duchess Innian—no matter how brilliant she may be, she can never become Empress.”
“Oh…”
His maternal grandfather, the current Emperor, was not a father who abused his daughter like Duke François.
On the contrary, he cherished and loved his only eldest daughter so dearly that he even granted her a portion of the late Empress’s authority.
Yet even so, he never once considered making Innian his heir.
He simply saw her as a beloved daughter—and therefore someone naturally excluded from succession.
Male lead fell into her trap — and shattered when she walked away
This is also on my reread list!
This one is a slow burn, but when it burns, it burns hard.
Definitely worth a read, y’all!
The story follows a thousand-year-old seductive spirit who, on a bet, sets out to charm the male lead—a once-promising but unfortunate cultivator.
But just when she succeeds in making him fall for her, she heartlessly leaves, driving him to madness.
Determined to find her at all costs, he captures her, keeping her by his side no matter what, even if she hates him.
I love this kind of trope—I enjoy watching the male lead suffer in agony.
The ending drags a bit with unnecessary filler, but that’s fine.
As long as I enjoy the beginning, I’m good.
Intro
As an enchantress, Su Heng possesses captivating eyes and charming beauty, easily manipulating the joys and sorrows of living beings at her fingertips.
But to enchant a god, making him taste the bitterness of love’s separation, long-lasting resentment, unattainable desires, and inability to let go…
Do you dare?
Su Heng assists a divine lord in his cultivation, aiming to make him experience all the sufferings of love, so that he can attain the Great Dao.
Only after being chased down from the heavens by the divine lord, confined and completely possessed by him, does she realize how successful she has been.
The once gentle and polite youth has transformed into someone she no longer recognizes.
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Wait what the hell. I lowkey hate henri but i feel bad for her to have to suffer with a loser like him omgn