Daughter Of The Emperor Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

King Alexander starts to make Queen Belinda stiffen. "Beginnings?" Queen Belinda looks quite in the dark now. “Husband?” “Let the old enemies of Nochten and Dawny embrace. From this day onward, I, King Alexander, declare Empress Anastasia welcome to my court and home." Father is looking directly at our table. His blue eyes find me, and a great smile blooms over his face. "Not just as a guest but as my daughter for as long as she wills.” “Daughter?” My heart stops, and I am not the only one. For a moment, everyone freezes. The room is silent as his voice drifts off into an echo. Father’s sentence hangs like candle smoke that everyone can see but not touch.

If a man wanted to, he could stand up and fight back, he would have a chance, but most women wouldn't. So instead I find their weaknesses and exploit them. Smiling at the next name I go to the club. Walking in I watch as everyone stays quiet. I see Evan look towards the fire exit, moving I rush to block it, grabbing him I throw him back. "What do you know?" "Well, the princess won't be ruling the city for long, that is for sure." He laughs, moving I punch him. "Who took her?" "You kill me you will never know." He smiles smugly. "I was expecting your visit, after standing right there watching them talk and listening, I couldn't wait to watch her empire fall down."

Emaline began her story, “I saw him and his dad on the night my parent died. He was there. They attacked us and even when the rain began, they still went ahead to kill our people brutally, and even after my sister and I were sent to the orphanage, you still came for us and the spell… the s-spell–” Emaline cried. She fell, sitting on the ground as she wept. My Dad muttered, “Your aura is oddly familiar but subtle. Whose daughter are you?” It took more than three minutes for Emaline to respond. She wiped her face as she rose to her feet, announcing, “I am the first daughter of Alpha Queen Isabella of the…” No one allowed Emaline to complete her statements. The gasps that came after her announc

That was all he had to say? My chest tightened, anger swelling inside me. “That’s all? You find out you have a daughter, and you just say, ‘I see’?” My voice cracked, the fury spilling out. “You don’t even care?” The emperor didn’t respond immediately. His eyes dropped to the locket in his hand, his fingers tracing the gemstone, expression unreadable. There was no softness in his gaze—just cold, calculating distance. I stepped closer, my voice rising with frustration. “She loved you,” I said, my throat tight. “My mother loved you. Even when she had nothing, even when she was dying, she—”

I whispered back and gazed into King Laurent’s eyes. There was confusion on his face but he looked so pleased with what I said. He gambled his way here just for me. He deserves to know how glad I am for giving me a chance to see the beauty of the world outside this Empire. We didn’t know each other. What he only knew about me then was me, being the only daughter of the last Wycliffe Emperor. His curiosity gave me another reason to believe in myself… that I can’t give up and take back everything that is supposed to be mine.

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?"

“The forbidden love between the Sun God and the Ice Goddess continues … the Son of the Fire is gold, and the Daughter of the Frost is born … On the coming of the Red Dawn, ice will unite with fire … Frost will symphonize with Flame … And a new empire shall rise.” Emperor Sargan felt a twitch in his muscles. ‘The daughter of the frost is born …’ If there was truly someone destined to end him and his empire … he would use everything in his power to go against this destiny … and kill that person beforehand … even if that person was yet to be born … he would kill the mother with this … ‘Chosen One’ in her womb …

It looked really nice. "Please do well to treat Astris with the utmost care and respect. She is warm and will answer any questions you have." Mother turned to shake her vine hand. I felt someone come up behind me. "You're late." I muttered to Cedric. "Sorry, babe. I got distracted." He whispered. "It won't happen again." "Good. An Emperor is never late." "Yeah, I know. Can a future Emperor still get the future Empress on her knees?"

The maid and servant around her stepped back in fear of getting the brunt of her anger. The butler beside her wiped the cold sweat on his head before confirming his words, “That...that is what our people are saying, My Empress.” Lamia’s face frowned even more, “Presumptuous! How could the daughter of our enemy become his mate?” At the side, Mateo’s father, Emperor Niphone Katsaros, frowned when he heard this news. He knows how long his son has been waiting for his mate to appear by his side. But, how...why?

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.