Emperor Nero Husband Novels & Stories

Nero ran a hand through his jet-black long hair that had come undone from the ponytail he had bound it in for the wedding and paced the room before stopping in front of me again. Damn, even the devil knows it’s a sin to look this dark and dangerously handsome. His killer eyes roamed my body before saying, “I know you're nothing more than the mother of my children, but I don't let anyone touch what belongs to me without permission,” Nero said quietly, the anger gone out of his voice. My eyes stung with what he just said. Why did what he said hurt me? I didn't need him reminding me just what nonexistent role I played in being forcefully married to him.

"Married for three and a half years, cheating for three. You've known Grace for four years. Does that mean you two were already seeing each other before the wedding?" "Mr. Jackel, you want a divorce but aren't willing to pay. Are you trying to force your wife out with nothing?" Nate looked horrified. He never expected that everything he had just said was being livestreamed across the internet. At that moment, Grace's screams pierced through the ward. "Get away from me! I'm not a mistress! I'm not! "The unloved one is the real mistress!" Nate froze. "Wendy! If you have a problem, come at me!"

“I never did.” “But, I do.” He paused for two seconds to see if Luciana had something to say but she didn't interrupt, then he continued. “A lot, mum. Your opinion isn't important in my marriage. She is my wife so whatever issues you're having with Kathleen it's for you to deal with, it's none of my flaming business. I'm sorry, but Henrietta is my ex wife and Charlene is my wife!” She was stunned by his outburst, he leaped up abruptly. “What the hell are you saying, Richard? This is about Miguel.”

I don’t need to be told the girl is certainly me. “But still after you get married—” "My wife will know what to expect," Nero cuts him off. "She knows my mistress will be in the picture. It is better she knows her place than for me to promise loyalty I do not intend to keep." The men shift uncomfortably, but no one argues further. I stay rooted to the spot, my worst nightmare confirmed in high definition. That’s what I am. Just here for his pleasure. To be his mistress. Nothing more.

Everyone was shocked to see how weak, he had grown but couldn’t ask why he looked like that, was it something the Emperor did? Emperor Cyraeneus sat down beside King Raon, who was the ruler of the fire kingdom under the ocean who had on a look of displeasure. Queen Tetia looked like she had been crying non-stop and the mermaid Queseon was supposed to marry looked at him with hatred. Queseon wasn’t in the least bothered and didn’t bother stopping his emotions from being read by everyone. Emperor Cyraeneus looked at his son and said, “Queseon, you’ve had an affair with someone out of our kingdom, tell us who it is.”

said Nero, “I cleaned up your mess once, Emmi. If it happens again, Uncle might not be so supportive this time. Titus Vitore isn’t a forgiving man. You should know that.” “I know,” I said, “but Nero, I’m surprised your pissed at this. I saw your Mama and she said that you knew Cesare.” “I do,” Nero replied, “and that’s exactly why I don’t want you involved with someone like him. You told me you wanted to get out of this place. I can’t help you do that if you get attached to someone like him and---” Nero paused. I could hear what sounded like a second phone ringing in the background. “Shit.”

she said as she lightly push me but failed I just hug her more then carried her bridal style she looked at me with wide eyes “Put me down I can walk you kissing and hug monster” she said as she tried to be free on my grip I just get my phone then went straight to the door. As I open the door and walk through the hallway she hid her face on my shoulder as she wrapped her hands on my neck I smile internally, I was using my usual cold expression though. The people in the hospital have wide shock eyes, mouth wide hanging and mind full of question. They just saw the great emperor carry a lady in public. As the master was not in the view already gossips started as who the lady was in the arm of th

“You don't like her getting hurt?” Nero arched a brow. “Only I can hurt her, Nico. She's my wife, and also my prisoner. I have not forgotten why she is here in the first place,” he replied with an eyeroll. Nico sighed, and shook his head. He was thinking that the devil had surprisingly developed some mercy, or pity for his wife. It was like he had almost forgotten how much of a devil Nero was. He had been trying so hard to come up with anybody that might be responsible.

He glanced around the faces of the council members who looked away, unwilling to challenge their emperor. Eventually, his stare settled on his daughter. "Empress Nerina, what have you to say about your husband's decision? Would you also follow it blindly?" Naomi's heartbeat sped up. What the hell was she going to say to this man? Taking care to only look at him from under her lashes, she answered: "My husband is the emperor, Father. His word is final. I believe he is right though. We have the second largest fleet and we have to serve the realm in these perilous times. The emperor honors you with this, Father. This role is a very important one."