Bg3 Emperor Romance Novels & Stories

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

“I’m already married and I’m not interested in Brielle,” James said offhandedly. “Do you know what kind of woman Brielle is? The reason I want to bring you there isn’t just because of the bodhi tree. I mainly want you to meet her yourself.” “Huh?” James looked at Henrik. Henrik explained, “Brielle is the first person to become an Emperor in this era.” After speaking, Henrik was overcome with a wisp of nostalgia. After a while, he said, “Brielle will be the first person to reach the Emperor Rank and is on track to becoming an unrivaled empress.”

"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."

After a few minutes of heavy silence, the conversation began. He opened the conversation by explaining the nature of the contract. “One year of contract marriage. No feelings, no intimacy, no sex. Just total control over you and public appearances.” He paused briefly before continuing. “Isabella, let me tell you briefly about myself. From day one, I don’t believe in love, and I rarely have feelings for anybody.” He paused again. “The sole purpose of this contract marriage is to secure the empire for me, because my grandfather demanded I get married before he hands over the empire to me. My days are numbered. I was given 30 days to get married or lose the empire.”

The Emperor hesitated. What happened... during these four years? --- He swallowed his anger. "There is another important matter." He gestured toward the young woman beside him. "Come forward." The girl obediently stepped ahead. The hall erupted into whispers. Only Kiara remained expressionless. She had expected this moment. "I wish to introduce my second daughter." "Amelia Hyperion." The whispers grew louder. The Emperor continued. "Eighteen years ago... I mistook another woman for my late wife." "From that mistake..."

“I want that for you. Not just duty, Isabella. Love. Don’t settle for less.” I nod. The memory of Dante’s gaze and the prenup flashes again. My jaw tightens. Love is dangerous. It ruins people. And that's why.... I am here, walking into something different. A cheerful voice interrupts the quiet tension. “You ready, Bella?” Gianna peeks around the doorway, holding my train and grinning. Her energy is bright, a small, grounding force in the room. “You look… wow. Absolutely terrifying in that dress.” I manage a weak smile. “Thanks, Gianna. Just what I needed.”

"I always assumed that was just old money vocabulary for a set-up. What if it was more literal than that?" "What if Alessia chose Selena specifically," George said slowly, working through it, "for reasons that had nothing to do with Darian's happiness at all? What if this marriage was never about love from the very beginning, and Selena's known that from day one?" The pieces were still scattered, not yet forming a complete picture, but something about the shape of it made my skin prickle with unease, the growing sense that we'd stumbled into something far older and more calculated than a simple custody dispute.

The first time I heard it, it was just a soft talk in the market. A few words from a woman buying apples, her voice low and hurried. I almost didn’t hear it, but then it came again, louder this time, from a poor man I’d shared food with a few days before. He looked at me with wide, worried eyes, not seeing Liora, but seeing me, Lioren, the boy who sometimes shared. "Did you hear?" he choked out, his voice breaking. "The Emperor… he’s marrying the girl who saved him. They say she’ll be Empress. Liora, they call her."

Swish… BOOOOOMMM… “Damn it! She really loves causing trouble, and it’s happening right now,” Tian Sen could hear angry voices and the sounds of a battle ahead of him. He could already guess that it was the young lady who had dared to disobey him; immediately, Tian Sen rushed toward the scene of the battle. And when he arrived, sure enough, something had happened to Princess Chu—he saw her surrounded by several third-tier monsters.

"You are really something, I do not regret choosing you as Koen's empress. You've got all the guts to scare the Emperor. I'm actually amused, thinking what would happen if that war you're talking about will start?" Lumaki ang mga mata ko. Anong ibig niyang sabihin? Why is the Emperor like this? Bakit ayaw niyang pakawalan si Juliet? What is the real reason? I could not figure it out, there was no clue written in the novel. Wala akong maalalang possibleng rason. "Do you really want to end the engagement?" he asked. "Yes, Your Majesty," I answered firmly. Kahit naguguluhan na sa mga sinasabi niya.