Emperor Smile Novels & Stories

The overlord of the Indo Continent Royal family. The temple erupted in a roar. I now have the privilege of introducing the Gentlemen of the Land. When he was twenty-five years old, he was sworn in as Emperor of this Land. In the twenty-first century, he was a billionaire. Dr. Doris, his wife. Ladies and gentlemen, I present His Imperial Majesty Sir Justice Maclean, the current Emperor of the Indo-Pacific. Now we've gathered here to witness Professor Prince Justice Maclean's wedding with his twenty-eight gorgeous brides. Do you believe Prince is a pervert? All the females in this room have seen his star and have voluntarily agreed to serve Prince.

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

I glanced down. Craig 🩶 I froze for a moment. A simple notification, a tiny rectangle on a screen, and suddenly the room felt warmer, quieter, even though the crew and my manager were still right there. I opened it. Craig Hey, T. I just saw this meme and thought of you… A picture of a cat laying on his back tongue out done with life. The corners of my mouth lifted on their own. An effortless smile spread across my face, the kind I didn’t have to think about the cameras on me, the fans reaction or the pressure of always being perfect.

she replied in a friendly tone. The man felt at ease and took a seat beside her. They engaged in a lighthearted conversation, and a smile adorned Emine's lips. For some inexplicable reason, she felt comfortable around this man. Aiden observed it all—her smile was breathtaking, a burst of radiant sunshine. It illuminated her face, captivating everyone who saw it. Her lips curved gracefully, revealing a row of dazzling, pearly white teeth. Joy glistened in her eyes, reflecting the warmth of her smile. It was a sight that could melt hearts and bring happiness to the world.

he says sympathetically. “I have good memories too. I’m choosing to focus on those,” I smile. He smiles and steps back holding my arms out, “Let me get a look at the new nagata Empress,” he says as he makes me spin, and I can’t help but laugh. “You look gorgeous, I bet everyone was knocked off their feet,” he winks. “You’re being silly,” I chide. “Am not,” he says with a grin.

Devrim admitted with a lopsided grin. "And who was sweet Mairwen describing with such flowery language? Surely not Renat." The Empress leaned her head on Devrim's shoulder and she could feel him stiffen at the boy's name. "No! At least I hope not. She was describing me," the Emperor answered her humbly. "Then she could not have found truer words. You do look quite handsome. I like the curly lock down your forehead. You should do that more often." The woman tilted back her head and fluttered her eyelashes to plead her case.

The first time I heard it, it was just a soft talk in the market. A few words from a woman buying apples, her voice low and hurried. I almost didn’t hear it, but then it came again, louder this time, from a poor man I’d shared food with a few days before. He looked at me with wide, worried eyes, not seeing Liora, but seeing me, Lioren, the boy who sometimes shared. "Did you hear?" he choked out, his voice breaking. "The Emperor… he’s marrying the girl who saved him. They say she’ll be Empress. Liora, they call her."

His heart ached, but seeing the evil emperor still smiling, he chose to surrender himself to the evil emperor; enjoying life together for now was exactly what he wanted. “Let’s enjoy this carefree life of ours. I hope… our life can stay like this forever!” said the Evil Emperor with a sigh, though his heart was lost in deep thought. He remembered the figure who had been the star of the world back then—the one who stood above everything in the world of Xiwang. “Yes, I’m truly enjoying moments like this, my love… I hope moments like this can last forever!” replied the demon emperor with a gentle, loving smile as he leaned into the evil emperor’s embrace.

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.