A Heart For The Emperor Novels & Stories

He always stood up to everyone and if I didn't realize I had something else in it, now I realized that he should always have loved Vivi. Just like me. But unlike me, he didn't care about the opinions of others and assumed his feelings for them. They were going to get married! That they were very happy together, that was what I could wish for those two traitors. I didn't care. The most important thing for me has always been my future at the head of the presidency of Mendes de Albuquerque Investimentos. And getting involved with the employee's daughter wouldn't do any good for my image. I had gone straight up to my room after leaving the dining room. I gave up going out that Saturday. There wa

It was only the name of the emperor - whom she thought was kind and generous to his people inside the empire "I thought he's a righteous emperor but it was only a façade. He's a great pretender after all," she whispered looking at the baby that was peacefully sleeping in the middle of nowhere where the baby was unconsciously doing different kinds of expressions as he didn't even bother to feel the surroundings

But what happened next caught her off guard and caused her heart rate to skyrocket. "We need you for the experiment that we've been working on. Thank you for laying down your life for the Empire's sake." Her rage immediately filled both her head and emotions as the world seemed to come to a halt around her. (... sacrifice...? When did I give my life for an Empire to which I had not even pledged my heart?!) Her eyes was drawn to the Emperor. Eyes that had once been empty were now filled with anger. "I never volunteered myself to be the sacrifice of this Empire for the sake of your experiment, Your Majesty."

The voice explained with so much hatred, venom dripping from its tone. It was at that moment that the emperor remembered why he was even there in the first place. He wanted to prolong his legacy. It was to save his son so that the empire would not fall into the hands of others. “This makes no sense,” the emperor hesitated. The shadow smiled beside him. “What makes no sense?” “Hearts cannot turn into herbs. And why couldn’t the gods make a herb instead? Why turn your heart to a herb and then abandon it?” The emperor asked with creased brows.

Seokjin ordered. "It's not up to anyone! This Emperor wanted to stay with His Empress until the baby will come out." Emperor Sunwoo insisted. "Then, stay! Okay, Empress Han, breath in, breath out.. On the count of three, two one! Push!" Seokjin said. Kana push in all his might, holding the Emperor's hand. Emperor Sunwoo was known to be ruthless and cold and can killed anyone in a second but seeing Kana in pain because of him, he is scared to death, his face paled and he looked lifeless.

"The Cadwell family has always been loyal." "Your Majesty is too kind." I kept my head lowered. "Theo… Adrian, His Highness is my son. Protecting him was my duty." The old Emperor's eyes flickered with surprise. "Your son?" Adrian suddenly said, "Grandfather, she is my mother." His voice was not loud, but it was extraordinarily firm. The old Emperor was silent for a moment. Then, he smiled. There was a trace of bitterness in it. "Good. Very good. The fact that you feel this way brings me comfort."

"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."

The moment he could see, he hugged her tightly and vowed never to let her down. After regaining his sight, Jameson returned to his position as the heir of the Hart family. Everyone said that his status was too noble for him to be with a village girl like Camille, who still had an accent when she spoke. However, Jameson cherished her like a treasure. Anyone who dared to speak ill of Camille in front of him would see him turn against them. He showed everyone with his actions and words that he loved Camille with all his heart. Over time, everyone believed it. Camille also believed in it deeply.

She kept begging, "Joseph, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Now, it's just the two of us in our family. We only have each other. Please forgive me. I'll obey your every command…" He did not look at her. He only talked to the bodyguards. "Bind her to the bed!" he ordered coldly. He took out a scalpel and slowly unbuttoned Yvette's shirt as she watched in terror. "This heart belongs to Wendy. You don't deserve it, so you should return it to her," he said. "No! Are you out of your mind? I'll die without this heart!" yelled Yvette. Yvette was finally afraid. She had always been adored by her brother.

she chokes out. I watch as she lowers herself to a chair at the foot of the bed. I forgot Doc said he had responded to a few calls about Conner. He had tried to convince Ava to leave him but to no avail. “He was so kind to me,” she says in a hushed tone. We all jump as a man in a white coat walks into the room. “Are you here for Mr. Hogan?” he asks, unaware of the heart attack he just gave us. “Yes. Was it some kind of accident?” I ask, hoping Marcus is correct.