Emperor Nero Husband Novels & Stories

Nero POV "Your wife?" The clearing went silent. Even Drift stopped smiling. Nero immediately knew he'd made a mistake. Not because he had spoken. Because he had reacted. Drift stepped closer. "Interesting." Nero said nothing. Drift folded his arms. "So you have a wife." Nero leaned back against the center stone inside the circle. "I said nothing." "You said plenty." Drift crouched. "A wife means someone might be looking for you."

When his first wife Eleanor finally bore him Nero and Natasha after twenty barren years, the second family decided the newcomers were a threat. They drugged teenage Nero with a ruthless aphrodisiac, forcing his body to rape his father’s virgin teenage bride in front of witnesses—then used faked DNA tests to “prove” Nero’s bloodline was false. Eleanor, Nero, and Natasha were stripped of name and home. Days later, the second wife’s faction struck the final blow: Eleanor was burned alive, Natasha sold to slavers. Nero, escaping the flames, ran to his girlfriend Lila—only to find his eldest stepbrother attempting to rape her. One desperate brick to the skull turned self-defense into “attempted m

To her way of thinking, it was too private and embarrassing for words. ‘No need to tell this man Prince Hakeem found me cheap enough to make such a proposition to me.’ She decided indignantly. By the time Lucianda Castos was through explaining the present situation, Tony James’ eyes had become so icy, those who knew him in the courtroom would be weary by now, knowing it was finished for whoever the offender was. “You mean, this man did not only take over your husband’s companies and caused his death with it, he now wants to take over the remaining properties left in your son’s name?” He asked with a chilliness that excited Lucianda to no small length.

Nero said, and Lena was shocked, shocked that Nero could speak this gently and politely to someone. “So it’s true… You did get yourself a wife,” he added with his gaze on Lena. “They are not married yet, you know Nero loves to play,” Joan joked, and Lena glared at her. “We will be getting married next week; I sure would extend an invitation.” Nero blurted, and Lena’s eyes widened in shock. She stared at Nero, wondering if he was serious or if he just said that to prove Joan’s point wrong. “Marriage?” the old man asked, and Nero nodded.

"Could it be...are you nervous, Your Majesty?" "Nervous? Do I look nervous to you?" Zeonen narrowed his eyes and coldly sneered. "No. You look pissed and out of your mind." Dion replied in amusement. "If you know I'm out of my mind, then why are you stretching out your neck?" "I have no choice. It's what friends do. So tell me. What's the problem here, Zeonen? As you were so blunt to point out before, as Lykan Emperor, you can have more than one wife. I know Miss Eradine isn't the empress you wanted. But making her your main wife, and the type of empress you want your second wife isn't a problem either. So why aren't you happy?"

They can't do that, I'm sorry. But because that took place, I was able to let go of the young man I thought might make a good husband. My friends instantly departed when I told them that my parents wanted me to get married, but when morning arrived, legislation had already been passed stating that the new emperor is seeking an empress with credentials. Not at all, as the emperor also stated that the empress was permitted to have more than one husband. But since he is the emperor, he is only allowed one other woman.