Baca Novel Remarried Empress Novels & Stories

She was revered by all in the realm, yet she remained unmarried all her life and left no children. Meanwhile, General Gideon Ward guarded the borderlands for many years until his death, and never married. Two months after his death, the empress passed the throne to a young kinsman of the imperial clan and became a nun. Her monastic name was Memoria.

A plot twist she hadn't expected, but one she was ready for. "So, Julian wants to go to war?" she whispered. "Tell the legal team to prepare the 'Apocalypse File.' If he wants to see how deep the Everett shadow goes, I’ll show him." She walked back to her desk and picked up her phone. There was a new message from an unknown number. It was a photo of her entering her private apartment building. Attached was a single line of text: The Empress has a beautiful home. It would be a shame if something happened to the 'secret' she left there.

I wanted to understand why my husband preferred his first love over me, his wife. I had lived in her shadow, trying to emulate her perfection. I bought the kinds of lingerie she advertised for brands, used her signature perfume, and even came close to dyeing my hair to match hers. It was pathetic. I was pathetic. Leaving Yasmin. Staring at her now brought those humiliating moments flooding back, fueling my anger and insatiable need for justice. I hoped, for a fact, that she was enjoying fucking Cole. “Hi… can you direct me to the office of Mrs. Mirela Gomez?” Sarah asked, her voice cool and confident.

The kids refused the pressure of being best friends and just remained family because they truly were. Chandler had gotten married four years ago to Leah, an artist who loved to play the piano. She played hard to get and Chandler loved to chase until he wasn't just in her bed but on one knee sweaty proposing to her. Their marriage was like a Finstone and elite's wedding, loud and beautiful except they traveled to another country near the beach and had a beautiful ceremony. “TERRA! YOU LOOK SO BEAUTIFUL! O MY GOODNESS!” Bianca stepped into the room in the yacht where grown folks were, and everyone instantly stood up to embrace her.

Turned it once more on my finger. Then I went inside. I sat at my desk and opened my laptop and stared at a document I had already read four times today. I thought about the way he said I had time this afternoon about the revenue structure he had rebuilt without being asked. The way he moved the Vande call without interrupting me. The way he gave me the real answer about Prague instead of the constructed one and how I knew the difference before I knew how I knew it. I closed the laptop. I was married for the second time.

It was supposed to symbolize our love, but he had given it to another woman. Carrie's eyes sparked as she stared at him in shock. "Are you really giving it to me?" Harvey nodded and stroked her hair. "Of course it's for you. You are my wife." Upon hearing his words, she smiled sweetly and leaned to kiss him. He responded eagerly by pulling her close and kissing her hungrily in the room I had decorated for our wedding night. A wave of nausea surged through me, and bile rose in my throat at the repulsive sight. I clamped my mouth with trembling fingers, struggling to hold back a sound as my heart broke apart.

Sloane's parents sold her to a billionaire who loved her sister. On their wedding night, he whispered her sister's name. Then he locked her outside in a storm. She left for dead. She returned as a queen. Now he stands frozen at a gala, watching her accept an award. Two children hold her hands. One of them has his jaw. He does not know they are his. He does not know the woman he truly loves is the one he destroyed. And he does not know that her sister who became his wife is hiding a secret that will shatter every single one of them.

So to make sure that the child’s position was kept, the obvious choice would be to eliminate the competition, meaning any brothers or sisters that could prove to be a threat. Every reader who read the light novel, A Fairytale Romance, knew that the empress was a selfish and ambitious woman. A cruel woman who would eliminate the lives of innocents to justify her own needs without guilt. She was one of the main people against her son marrying a powerless baron's daughter who could offer him nothing.

She nodded without looking at him which made him doubt she was giving him a cold shoulder. He could not understand this woman. She seemed to show different colours of herself. One moment she acted like a grumpy old man and other times she acts like a docile lamb or a demoness disguised as a seductress or an abandoned kitten desperate for help. Who is the real her? This made him want to know everything about her. What made the omnipotent Empress among the socialites fall from grace and what made her return after disappearing without a trace four years ago. She felt worse for she had been crippled even if it's for a few months. It made her revenge plan more pending. And the Royal Steel, thinki

Emery's POV "Do I really have to be here to convince them that you're actually married to me?" I asked as I watched the people coming in and out of the tall building of Empire Gray. This is really happening. I'm really married—not actually married, but fakely married to the wealthiest man in the country. I still can't believe this. Terrence looked at me lazily and grimaced. "It's not like you'll tell each and every one of them that you're married to me. You just have to act sweet, baby."