Daughter Of The Emperor Spoiler Novels & Stories

Mother? “ I missed you every single day, my princess,” the emperor hugged me. I hadn't noticed when he got up. “ Wait a minute, I don't know what you all are talking about. My name is Eira not Cleo. I think you've gotten the wrong person,” I apologized, pulling away from the hug. “ Not with that hair and color. Only a member of the royal family has this look,” the emperor stated. “ Do you get it now?” The empress took my hands in hers. “ You are back where you belong. You are our daughter and the crown prince of Azurethra Empire.”

She was grateful that she had stopped him before he could damage her daughter. "What's your name?" he asked, turning slightly to stare at the sleeping child on her bed. "Reca." she answered. "Whose daughter are you?" "Emperor Ariadne daughter." "Then why are you letting him get the upper hand? You know what you are capable of doing so why allow him to get away with whatever he wants Reca. I would kill him if I were you." "I would have killed him but it will raise questions and you know he is much closer to Emperor Dean and people won't expect him to just die without a reasonable explanation."

It was also draining his Divine Qi to keep everyone from moving for this long. “Many thanks for saving my Daughters.” The Emperor said, looking at the two girls in his arms who quickly hugged their Father when he was able to move and dismounted his horse. “It’s what a husband should do,” Blake said with a smile. Only then did the Emperor remember that Blake had won the bet at the arena and became both his Daughter’s husband and came up with a plan at that moment.

No matter what scheme the empress may throw our way, I'm willing to fight for my freedom and protect those closest to me! Fooled by his daughter's facade, joy twinkled in the emperor's dark amethyst orbs; a deep flow of laughter poured from his mouth. "I’m happy to hear that you understand! And don't worry, from now on, I promise to spend more time with both you and your mother!" the emperor happily agreed to his daughter's request. "Thank you, father! If you would allow me one more request, you'll be the best father in the whole wide world!" The innocent spark of joy that radiated from his daughter's eyes softened the emperor's heart, ready to hear what she had to say next.

She turned her head slowly to look at the God-Shell. "Traitor," she glitched. "Protocol... Protect... Daughter." The Emperor, standing safely behind the God-Shell on a raised platform, slammed his scepter down. "Glitch!" the Emperor screamed, his face twisting with rage. "You are a tool! A weapon! You do not have a daughter!" "I..." The Queen’s head twitched. Her human eye—the one not replaced by sensors—widened. She looked at Saoirse. For a moment, the battlefield vanished.

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.”

Slam! When he heard that, the Emperor slammed his hand on the dragon throne before he pushed his daughter away. He reprimanded her, “You still dare to mention Darryl’s name? He killed your fiancé, Sawyer Yates, and the Country Secretary! He was wild and violent, and he underestimated my royal authority! It’s one thing not to kill him, it’s another to save him so publicly!” The New World Emperor glared at Yvette with fire in his eyes. “You’re the princess! Not only did you embarrass the royal family, but you also rescued the enemy. Tell me, how should I punish you?”

I said to myself. How could I even know when he had clearly stated that he was just helping his friend to keep a close watch on her and her daughter since he was not around? But I guess that was all a lie that he had made. I had never imagined this. Never imagined that his "attention" would include fucking her in an expensive hotel room while our daughter was lying dying here. I cried until there were no more tears left to shed, until my eyes were so swollen and sore that even blinking was painful. The red silk gown was twisted around my body, damp with sweat and tears, a symbol of the foolish hope that had brought me to that hotel tonight.

His voice remained calm, not demanding. I took a shaky breath. “I can't see your past, my prince.” His eyes narrowed slightly. “And it's only you. I've tried many times. I don't understand why.” He went quiet again. Blessed moon goddess, have mercy upon me. I had already gone this far. I couldn't stop now. “Emily is Beta Theodore's daughter,” I said again. “And she's the true healer.” His brows furrowed. “Emily?” “Yes, my prince.”

What more did she want from me? My father, Brian Larson, sat by the side of the bed and sighed. "We spoiled her too much. I knew we shouldn't have kept her from the beginning. The fortune teller said that only Summer would bring us luck and that Sienna would only cause us misfortunes. If we had abandoned or killed her when she was born, things would've been much easier. My father's expression was so murderous that I truly believed that if I were there next to him, he would have choked me to death.