Novel & Cerita Daughter Of The Emperor Ch 1

I reluctantly tore my eyes away from Viktor’s, facing the crowd of people who came today. I could make out August Halifax’s mop of red hair, stylishly parted to the side. A smile formed on his face as we locked eyes, his Dad standing by his side. I wasn’t surprised to see Annalise Halifax missing, August had her on a tight leash after what had happened. August had kept in touch, giving me detailed updates on everything happening in his Kingdom. He was finally able to take the throne, his Dad proud at his side. “As kindhearted, brave, and strong as her Mother.” Dad continued, making my heart flutter from the praise. “My daughter will usher in a new era as the first Alpha Queen.”

The Emperor won. Viessa's and Kaige's son was killed at the city's square. Aloisia hid the mad Kaige and raped him. She got pregnant and gave birth to another boy. Later, she killed the emperor and ruled as a regent. So, I was at around the 300th chapter -- the part where Aloisia ran away. How many years passed between the 300th and 1000th chapters? Fucking Author also did a time-skip. It shouldn't be less than five years.

I roared angrily. I looked at the guards and maids with fury in my eyes. "Who dares to hurt the wife of the emperor? I'm the daughter of an Alpha king. My father is the king's ally. Will all of you stupidly risk your life by trying to hurt me? The emperor's fondness for her can let her escape with minimal consequences, but how about you? What qualifications do you have to treat your emperor's woman in such a humiliating way?!" I shouted authoritatively, looking at their faces.

Chapter 84: Ilyana Archer Empress Ilyana was startled awake by a sudden crack of thunder that rattled the windows of the imperial palace. The storm outside mirrored the unrest brewing within her as she heard the cries of her newborn daughter. Groaning softly, she reached out for her husband, Alistair, only to find his side of the bed cold and empty. There was a sense of unease that was settling in her chest, but she pushed it aside, determined to tend to her child.

one of the men said spitefully. Chloe stared at her food in anger. Was this why she had been called here? So, she would be humiliated by this people? It was so damn annoying and she hated it so much. She wanted to leave this place so bad. “My daughter was born to be a queen. I’m sad that she has to be at home right now, and not in her rightful place, planning to be the future Luna of our pack. But, it is what it is. The young lady who was put in the line is insulting out boy so much, and I can’t stand how disgusting it all is. I hate this so much,” Emily’s father said.

════════ ✥.❖.✥ ════════ ❝Chapter 52❞ Juliet Lucienne Moreau's story wasn't long. As a daughter born from a prestigious noble family, she was destined to be crowned as the Empress of the Empire. But when she realized that the Crown Prince whom she fell in love is in love with another woman, she chose to run away from their supposedly marriage and went off, riding on the villain's lap.

Alex suddenly asked, "Are you the daughter of Grand Emperor Rowan?" The female statue's eyes showed a hint of dominance. "Everyone else calls me, Little Divine Phoenix!" Alex was even more shocked, "The first daughter of Grand Emperor Rowan?"

She sneered and said, "Athena, don't play tricks here. Don't even think about cracking this big formation." "I can't break the formation, but you can." Athena chuckled. "What do you mean?" Hua Qingwu noticed something strange. "I heard that Immortal Emperor Chu is a daughter slave." Athena looked at Chu Qinyue and said, "Do you think it's more important to continue to trap me or to protect your daughter of Immortal Emperor Chu?"

Locked them away. Sweat slid down my neck. My breathing steadied. Minutes passed. Or hours. I did not know. A voice outside the door made my eyes snap open. “Prepare Prince Lior.” Another voice answered. “The carriage to the Tyrant Emperor leaves at dawn.” Silence. I stared toward the door. Then slowly… I smiled. Cold. Sharp. Terrifying. “Ragnar,” I murmured. The Blood Tyrant. The monster emperor. The man this body had feared so much he chose death.

Sofia froze where she stood. My mother ignored her completely. She pulled me into her arms and carefully examined the bruises on my wrist, her expression filled with worry. "Does it hurt?" Before I could answer, Vincent stepped forward quickly. "Donna, this is a misunderstanding." "I was asking my daughter," my mother cut in sharply, her gaze turning icy. "Not you." The word daughter hit the room like a thunderclap. Sofia screamed, her voice shrill. "Mom, I'm your daughter! She's just an orphan!"