Emperor's Smile Novels & Stories

If one had to pick out something that stood out about his face, it was his abnormally long beard that extended to his chest. “In one corner is the man you have all come to know and adore. He is a thirty-five years old champion with no contender. Weighing two hundred and fifteen kilograms with a height of seven feet three inches; ladies and gentlemen, he is the man who has fought thirty battles and killed thirty men; join me in welcoming the one who kills for pleasure and is feared by beasts - the Cruel Emperor, Sameed!” The crowd exploded once the Cruel Emperor was introduced. “Sameed”

He just smiled at me and signalled for me to accept the gratitude. “Your majesty, what I did was for the good of the Empire. There is no need for you to do this.” I told the Emperor. He raised his head and walked up to me. I could see the smile on his lips and I even noticed that his complexion was getting better. I could tell that because he’s no longer being poisoned and he continues to drink the antidote, he’s slowly going back to his normal healthy self.

'They looked shock enough to puke as soon as I ordered them those words. 'Ah, I love what I am seeing' Looking at their faces, I showed them a glamorous and triumphant smile. Yes, like a someone who won an argument. It's not what I usually wear whenever I am outside or inside of my palace on my empire because it's kind of hideous and evil so it'a not appropriate to use it to get other people's favor but since these girls are trying to dominate me and make me lower myself to their kinds, using this luxurious, mocking smile is good.

While the twins spent their time together talking about what had occurred in the past months that they were away, Emery was out in the garden gazebo. “The campaign went well so why do you look like you were just defeated?” Emperor Claus asked, standing right next to Emery. Emery flashed a fake smile with the hope that she would be able to hide her worries from him. For the past few years, Emperor Claus dealt with a lot of things so Emery did not want to add up to his problems. However, the emperor immediately caught on as he managed to tell that she was forcing herself to smile once more. He leaned close to her and kissed her on the temple.

The Emperor look at her, "It was me, got a problem with that?" She chuckled as she smirk, "Oho... so you mean I can't stare you from now on?" The Emperor look at her in a dull expression,"I didn't say that you can't." "That's good since you're quite handsome and kinda hot, it's pleasing to watch you."She said as she wink at him making the Emperor cleared his throat as a smile slipped on his lips making Zelia awed expression as she saw the Emperor's smile a little then it went back to the poker faced one.

there will be no hesitation. "Your Majesty, Your Highness," I greeted smoothly before turning to her. "Lady Olivia." Her eyes widened slightly, surprise flickering across her delicate features. Did she not expect to see me here? The emperor, on the other hand, merely smiled. That smile. The very one I had grown to despise. It was as composed and unreadable as ever, yet beneath it, I could sense the quiet amusement, the condescension that always lurked just beneath the surface.

He comes back to the palace with a bright smile . He smiles brightly as he shows the two purse given by Mr Moo and the butler . He even shows to the emperor the pastries given by the butler happily.

After what felt like an eternity, the emperor and empress smile happily in unison as they beamed at Ren and me. “I guess it won’t be long until we get to hold our grandchild in our arms,” the empress said with pure joy as she smiled brightly. “Yes, finally my eldest son is performing his duty,” the emperor said proudly. I felt Ren stiffen a little beside me as he further straightened his back. Although his face showed no emotions, I could feel that Ren felt uncomfortable with this situation. I glanced over at him and smiled sweetly just as he had instructed earlier. I was caught off guard a little when he also smiled back at me sweetly. I think my heart skipped a beat but perhaps it was just

Standing there, looking incredibly smug in a gray designer suit, was my ex-husband. Dean Emiliano. "You actually showed up," Dean sneered, a wicked, condescending smile playing on his lips. "And with Jared Donovan, no less. You really are a desperate little bitch, aren't you?" "Get away from me, Dean," I hissed, my hands shaking in rage. "Before I have Jared's security throw you out on your face." "Oh, I wouldn't do that if I were you," Dean chuckled, stepping closer. He tilted his head toward the far side of the ballroom. "Don't you want to see your family first?"

"I'll be happy." "I promise." Kiara quietly stared at her for several seconds. She knew. That smile... Wasn't convincing. Not even a little. Kiara had seen that smile before. Not once. Not twice. But countless times. She had worn the very same smile herself. The smile of someone assuring everyone they were happy... Simply because admitting the truth would only burden those around them. It was the smile she had shown the servants after the Emperor forgot her birthday. The smile she had forced onto her face whenever nobles whispered that the empire would have been happier had she never been born.