Emperor's Smile Novels & Stories

"So, do you already know Aloisia Annaliese Bloodworth?" Wasn't it strange that this emperor would marry Aloisia Annaliese Bloodworth? Maybe there was a connection between him and that crazy woman. When there was no answer, I touched his back. "Emperor?" He didn't move at all. I turned my head toward him and found him deeply asleep. "..." At least, he wasn't drinking my blood. But I was a curious woman. How could I let go of this opportunity? I opened his mouth to take a look at his canines. His lips were back to the original colour. However, his teeth weren't normal.

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.

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”

It sent a shiver down him and from Eloy's expression, he was completely aware of the heat the other emperor was emitting. Eloy came then and his emperor swallowed his essence. Eloy sunk into his other emperor who was nuzzling him and pressing kisses everywhere. He was thankful, for these moments and for his two men. --------------

What if, one day, the mask slipped and I couldn’t handle what lay beneath? Emily leaned in, lowering her voice conspiratorially. “Does he smile? Like, actually smile? Or is it all brooding intensity and smoldering stares?” “Rarely,” I admitted, a reluctant smile tugging at my own lips. “But when he does… it transforms his entire face. It’s like watching stone crack and reveal something painfully human underneath. Those moments are rare, but they feel like they’re just for me.” Chloe laughed. “You’re blushing again.”

“That’s him.” “Who,” someone asked. “Crosswell,” she replied. “The ports guy.” As if that explained everything. The screen shifted to commentary. Analysts spoke in confident tones about market stability and national interest. A senator’s quote appeared, praising Crosswell Dominion as a pillar of Aurelia’s future. Another clip followed of Nathaniel walking through a terminal, flanked by executives who looked like attendants rather than equals. “He doesn’t smile,” one of the students observed. “He doesn’t have to,” the other replied.

Meanwhile, at the airport, a silver Rizmo was parked near the entrance. Alexander stepped out, holding a welcome banner. His best friend, Chris, leaned casually against the car, shielding his eyes from the sun. Chris chuckled. “Wow. The pampered prince actually came out in this heat?” Alexander rolled his eyes. “Stop teasing.” Chris smirked. “You even lied to your wife about working overtime. Don’t tell me you’re embarrassed to admit you’re picking up your first love?” Alexander’s expression stiffened slightly. “Nonsense. It’s just business.”

Mafia Emperor's wife. I didn't want to endure his wrath. I applied light pink lipstick. Taking one last look at me, I fastened my strides and reached the dining room. He was on his usual seat. Why was he so handsome? I love the two small cuts on his eyebrow. He was looking like some goddess. His eyes were fixed on his laptop and he was typing something on it, maybe checking his mail.

They stood with their hands at their back to watch what was going on. At that moment Jeeta brought the food and all the things They had bought. The soap, perfumes, deodorant, towels sanitary pads, shaving sticks, blade, scissors, panties, boxer shorts, Pomade, comb and mirror, toothbrush and paste, etc. Emperor said Doris could you please come and hug me. I have missed you for all these twenty years. Doris said My Lord I am sorry I don’t qualify to come closer to you please forgive me I can't hug you. I don’t have the locus to be your lover.

The CEO of the company we were signing the contract with walked in. And my heart stopped. It was him. The man from the hotel. He walked in self-assuredly, in a tailored black suit. His hair was slicked back, his face serious—but when his eyes met mine, a small smile came out. He walked past Bryan, past the others, and stopped right in front of me . He too was taken aback to see me and he bent in just a little and whispered, "Didn't expect to see my mystery woman here." My face burned.