Daughter Of Emperor Novels & Stories

he warned before leaving the chamber, the sound of his footsteps fading into the distance. The empress clenched her fists, the gravity of her duties weighing heavily upon her. She understood the significance of her father's impending visit. Without his support, the emperor would seize control of the palace. Once, her father had manipulated the emperor like a pawn, but now he was as cunning as a snake. A single misstep would lead to her family falling into the emperor's clutches. Although she had once harbored affection for the emperor, that love had dissipated over time. Her foremost goal was to secure her son's ascent to the throne, and she was determine in achieving this goal.

It's not my fault, and besides, his daughter is beautiful. It seems strange that she went 8 months without even a suitor. "That you needed to talk to me alone," I said seriously. Minerva looked at me strangely and shook her head several times. I couldn't discuss this situation with her present. She would probably send me to hell or something like that, that's for sure. "Oh, right. Daughter, could you leave us alone for a few minutes?" Her father spoke in such a paternal yet authoritative tone that for a moment, I was going to get up and leave.

Twenty years had passed since I last saw her, and if she's still alive, I intend to have her as my bride. Soon enough we were escorted to a room and left with some snacks and a female dancer for entertainment, I stared at her hard finding a sharp resemblance with the empress, this wasn't any dancer this was the princess Nyla, the second daughter of Emperor Peralez. From the looks of her face she was frightened, probably scared of messing up the dance. Theodore seemed to be enjoying it but I was rather annoyed why Emperor Peralez had his daughter entertain us.

) nor a Royal, secure an invitation. However, it has been alleged that the Emperor and Empress (Rest Assured dearest gentle readers, this author is going to break the very nib she is using) have often been caught during their night adventures by the Emperor of First Generation that is Emperor Dhairya’s Grandfather (With all due respect) A motion to award Ms Parker as an official concubine was put forward and lost when the confirmation came up front. Dear Reader, the misfortune befell again in the same light by the daughter whose cunning plans defeated and trapped our innocent Emperor.

He glanced around the faces of the council members who looked away, unwilling to challenge their emperor. Eventually, his stare settled on his daughter. "Empress Nerina, what have you to say about your husband's decision? Would you also follow it blindly?" Naomi's heartbeat sped up. What the hell was she going to say to this man? Taking care to only look at him from under her lashes, she answered: "My husband is the emperor, Father. His word is final. I believe he is right though. We have the second largest fleet and we have to serve the realm in these perilous times. The emperor honors you with this, Father. This role is a very important one."

Ayla was blonde, a blonde so light it looked like silver in the sun. But they talked about a woman as well, but I don’t remember ever meeting Alex and Asher's mother. And to ask about her was out of the question. I made a mental note to talk with my parents when we got home. Could Ayla be related to Alpha Adam? Is she a daughter from the Blue Moon Pack? But why would a man like Adam send his daughter away? What could have been so wrong for him to have to? Or is all this just my imagination?

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..."

"You slept with her in our bed while our children were under the same roof." My father's face darkened instantly, still locked in her gaze. "You have no shame left anymore," she continued while tears streamed down her cheeks. "Xavier lost his hearing because we could not afford proper treatment, and while I kept trying to hold this family together, all you cared about was another woman." The slap came so suddenly that my entire body jerked violently at the sound of it.

Although her tone was calm, her eyes brimmed with a contained fury. "I know who you are," Meder claimed, though his voice was unsteady. "No, you seem confused. Let me remind you. I am Aurora, eldest daughter of Zephyra: the woman who brought the entire world under her control. She was merciless, but her methods were effective. You, Councilman Meder, would have lost your tongue had you spoken to her as such. I inherited her throne and all its authority. I am the Empress. You only breathe by my grace. I am not my mother, but I can still exercise the same measures. Do you understand?"

I put my six-year-old daughter in my mother-in-law’s hands as I was busy with an overseas project. Every month, I would send her 20,000 dollars in allowance, not including holiday cash gifts. My mother-in-law would always talk about how well my daughter ate and slept during every video call. In the video, a feast was always laid before my daughter. So when her teacher claimed that she had fainted out of hunger during class, my first thought was that she must have called the wrong number. I rushed back home and headed straight to the hospital. The doctor said that my daughter was suffering from long-term malnutrition and her weight was far below the average. She also had severe post-trau