Novel & Cerita Emperor And The Female Knight

She nodded without looking at him which made him doubt she was giving him a cold shoulder. He could not understand this woman. She seemed to show different colours of herself. One moment she acted like a grumpy old man and other times she acts like a docile lamb or a demoness disguised as a seductress or an abandoned kitten desperate for help. Who is the real her? This made him want to know everything about her. What made the omnipotent Empress among the socialites fall from grace and what made her return after disappearing without a trace four years ago. She felt worse for she had been crippled even if it's for a few months. It made her revenge plan more pending. And the Royal Steel, thinki

"Those guys are all jealous that I have such a sweet little fiancée. I'm afraid they'll steal you away." Back then, I believed him. I thought it was love. "Only then did I understand that when someone truly loved me, they couldn't wait to show me to the world." The hospital room door suddenly swung open. Vincent stood there, holding a velvet box in his hand. He smiled the same way he always did, as if everything was under his control. "Happy tenth anniversary, my little fiancée." He opened the box. Inside was an emerald necklace. "Do you like it? I personally selected the stone in Columbria."

It was the most important ceremony in the empire, the moment that separated ordinary nobles from true rulers. And tomorrow… she was supposed to become Alpha Cassian’s chosen bride. The thought alone made warmth bloom inside her despite the cold. A small smile touched her lips as she crossed the courtyard. Exhaustion ached through every part of her body. She had worked since dawn without a single moment of rest—scrubbing banquet halls until her knees burned against marble floors, polishing silver goblets until her reflection stared back at her, sewing ceremonial robes until her fingertips bled from countless needle pricks.

“You summoned us on our wedding night.” The Emperor leaned forward. His gaze slid over me first, slow and assessing, like I was a horse at market. “So this is the Voss girl. The one they say carries bad luck in her veins.” I kept my mouth shut, but my fingers curled into fists inside the cloak. Ronan chuckled softly behind us. “She looks fragile, doesn’t she? Perfect for breaking.” “Enough,” the Emperor snapped at Ronan, though his eyes stayed on me. “Come closer, girl.”

The Fiend Emperor frowned slightly and said, "Immortal Emperor Wind?" "Yes." Fiend Emperor said angrily, "Didn't you believe us? Why did you take action?" "Fiend Emperor, you've misunderstood me. It's not that we didn't believe you. We needed to reorganize our armies and come to your aid," the Immortal Emperor Wind said with a smile. "Since that's the case, give her to me," the Fiend Emperor said. Everyone knew that Jing Hong was Chu Xun's weakness. "Fiend Emperor, you and I are both here for the star spirit. In that case, we are allies. It doesn't matter who holds this woman, right?" The Immortal Emperor said with a smile as he flew over.

It floated in the air as it descended. It was folded and flattened over the years; she could only imagine how long it had been there. Curious, Aakifahlynn stomped toward the mess she had just made and picked up the parchment. She opened it and found that it was a black-and-white photo of herself or someone who looked exactly like her sitting on a throne in the throne room as Queen with her King next to her. Only the King in this photo was Emperor Demarion Dracul, the Empire's leader, and not her mate, Alpha King Jairus Mathiasen. The year was written in ink below.

The loud growl of the Darkrai burst on the dark forest making the knights trembles on their feet. "Calm down Gray, there's still next time. You're going to see her next time," the man said, the highest among the Aristocrats, the Emperor of Corceigea. Horror was seen on the knights eyes when the Emperor cut off the head of the knight he ordered to guard the lady. He didn't know that there was a disciple inside the house, he thought that it would be easier for him to get the daughter of God especially when she's living with ordinary humans, that was his thought.

the old Eunuch proudly announced as he gestured to the rows of women standing in the grand hall. “Before that, I have a very important announcement to make. The woman who manages to become pregnant with the Crown Prince’s child will be immediately promoted to the Empress of the Flame Dragon Empire along with the Crown Prince ascension to the throne as the new Emperor. As per the traditions and customs of our Empire, the Crown Prince is only able to become the Emperor once his woman is pregnant with an heir to secure the royal bloodline. I sincerely hope that the future Empress of this Empire is one of you lovely ladies standing in this hall,” the Emperor announced in an authoritative booming

I imagined eyes watching me from the dark, eyes of people who would know me, eyes of those sent to find the Emperor’s mysterious helper. My mind played the beggar’s words over and over: "The Emperor… marrying the girl who saved him… Liora…" How simple it was, how impossible, it was almost funny. If only they knew. If only *he* knew. The Emperor, the powerful ruler of Kaldor, was about to marry a lie without knowing it. And the person who had made that lie happen was now running away, scared of what would happen.

The knight made his way towards the Emperor who showed no reaction from the very beginning not even an inch of warmth or neglect was seen he only maintained his indifference expressed an aura of dominance that made people unknowingly bow in astonishment. "This servant greets his majesty the emperor." The knight bowed with Fae in his hands that did nothing but frown the whole time. She was uncomfortable being held by a stranger, she hates it. Don't even mention, that she also had a serious case of Germaphobia despite being covered in blood from her previous life. The emperor only nodded in recognition before he accepted the princess in his hands and made her sit on his lap while one hand of h