Daughter Of The Empire นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Dad stood up and walked over to me and said, “And I made you the boss, I still have the right over you and this empire” “I worked my ass off to be worthy to lead this empire,” I scoff angrily, “This isn't about Daniel or Mr Winston, it's about you not trusting me to lead this empire. I got pregnant and you immediately took me off the throne like you were waiting for the opportunity” I spat angrily. “You have no idea what you're saying, you are my daughter so this belongs to you…” “That's what you want to believe, but you and I both know you would rather rule till you die”

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.

It would be painful to lose her, but at least the people and court would not point fingers at him and call him a disgraceful and incompetent leader like his father. "I am afraid, not your Highness," Xisuthra answered. More than anybody, Xisuthra knew the hard time that the Emperor went through before he decided to sign a peace treaty using his daughter. To deliver such a piece of news to him at this time when the wedding drew near felt very wrong. "Then is it Ninla?" the Emperor asked. He was willing to mention all the princesses' names and hoped that when he got to a name, Xisuthra would say yes and that would be it. Losing a child was no walk in the park, but it better not be Ninsab.

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!"

A procession of somber figures in black filed in. At the forefront was a woman with silver-streaked hair, clutching a photo in a black frame. The girl in the picture beamed, her smile as bright as Evelyn's. "My daughter, Melody Rogers, was Frank's student, too," the woman's voice broke. "He conned her into stealing my credit card and transferring him thirty-four thousand five hundred bucks. Once he had the money, he dumped her. Overwhelmed, she jumped from a building last year. She was just nineteen."

“Gather every man we have, drag those bastards to the old field. I want their heads severed and mounted on the streets like flags. They think they’ve gotten brave, they think I have gone soft. Let me remind them who rules this city. Let me remind them what happens when you dares to touch what’s mine.” I ended the call with a tight grip, my knuckles pale from the pressure. I had built this empire on blood, fear, and loyalty and it seemed some fools had forgotten. They’d learn again tonight. Turning from the window, I barked another order into the intercom. “No one is to go near my wife, Not her family, not my family, not even the fucking maids unless cleared by Oliver himself. I don’t care wh

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.

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..."

Even if father has higher position, these three’s parents are influential people too. “I am Mr. Wyatt, the owner of this mall,” father introduced. At his introduction, their mouth gaped. Then, they looked at me with their shaking pupils. Meanwhile, Reese placed her hands beside her waist and lifted her chin, as if she’s saying: ‘You guys are doomed.’ “My daughter,” father called me. “Are they your friends?” The three gasped in unison as soon as father called me his daughter. Hearing his surname and his position, they must be so shocked that I turned out to be someone who has a billionaire father. Can’t blame them to feign ignorance since they saw me in my lowest before.

Well, you know what I mean. I certainly don't, his wife declared. "What are all these veiled hints?" Just because of something you won't mention and apart from anything else? She gazed at the two men in perplexity. "Where does Joanne come from?" She asked suddenly. "What's her full name?" "She's Joanne Kingston," Ross said still reluctantly. Kings! You mean? That's right. She's the Kings daughter. "Oh my goodness!" Exclaimed Mrs Hayden 'oh dear me! Ross, you really must be careful. Do her parents know?'