Emperor Wife Novels & Stories

, and Maria said no. "You did what you felt and trust me if it was me I would have done the same thing or more worse than this. Coz you know even in this emotional torture going inside you, you didn't accused him nor did you misunderstood the whole situation. It was all bottled up inside you and I'm happy to know that you are a sharp lady. And I'm sure with this smart ass brain of yours will never let your title wife be snatched by anyone. She was and will always be a past and you his present and future being his one and only wife for life", Dia smiled hearing her place was reserved and she knows her place and position was so strong and powerful that everyone will need to bow down near her.

"That's not surprising because of the tradition we have, is it?" Mike nodded. He knew about the so-called cursed imperial family. Only Duke Dominic and his wife, Duchess Alice, were able to conceive a daughter from the first wife. The Emperor didn't have a mate; he couldn't find his fated pair, which is why he didn't have a direct daughter from his first wife, the late Empress Eliha. Or, if they never find their fated pair, if their love is enough, the Goddess will give them a chance to conceive a daughter. There's also another way, which is to find a woman who can only conceive daughters.

He wanted an explanation,” Who is she? “I don’t know. She is not River Brown. And that makes her a stranger. She is not my wife, Gerald.” Gerald had forgotten that his friend needed his support. All this time Gerald was happy that at last his friend had found his long-lost wife and some other girl took advantage of the situation and was enjoying all the perks of being Garner Empire’s CEO’s wife.

I raised my head to look at her as she added, "You mean that Travor, who was a friend of my husband, and that Travor, who was a womanizer?" I bit my lower lip and nodded my head hesitantly as I answered her, "Yes, that’s him, Empress." She looked at me with disbelief as Iciest behind me still stayed silent all throughout this confrontation. However, his presence is still strong, so I can’t just ignore that he's here right now, but I can’t do anything about this anymore. He is the Empress’s husband, so I know that I can also trust him about this, not to mention that he was cold as ice. I bet gossiping didn’t even exist in his vocabulary, nor did the word interest except towards his wife.

She says, smiling at them. “This is my wife. Now you can give her all your praises.” Edward said, sounding very pleased. “The party was so beautifully decorated, and I’m honoured ro have experienced being surrounded by such non living beauty, even if the abstract art seem to come to life sometimes.” “Oh really? The pleasure was and still is mine, Mrs Shaw, thank you very much.” Edward’s wife says with a large smile to Natalia and sends a cropped version of her original smile to Wendy. Natalia, noticing the tension quickly speaks up. “My husband is waiting for us. We have to go.” She smiles.

"When you called me on Sunday, I fortunately had a colleague of who had just moved to Canada!" "He got back to me a while ago on my way here ," "What did he find?" I asked immediately. "She didn't actually lie , her doctor cleared her with partial amnesia fourteen years ago" "And she's married to Charles Nolan , he died three months ago" he said. "So she really got married!" I whispered "Did your friend find out if she was pregnant at that time?!" "Surprisingly, he said, she was cleared not pregnant" "She happened to have a miscarriage" he said and my hands slowly balled tightly into a fist .

"The clinic network is expanding. Your foundation is changing lives. Mia is thriving. Tara is growing. And we have each other." I turned in his embrace and kissed him deeply. The future stretched before us filled with purpose and love. I had reclaimed my empire, my identity, and my power. More importantly, I had learned to protect my peace and open my heart wisely. The woman who once cooked and cleaned in silence, enduring disrespect to preserve an illusion, no longer existed. In her place stood Nora Hamilton Cole. A mother. A leader. A wife who chose herself first and found everything she needed. The crown was no longer a drawing or a dream. It was mine. Solid. Deserved. And shared with tho

That came from the Queen's first sister, Emilia. My face slowly twisted in to a frown as I looked around the group. Here we sat, looking through beautiful jewelries together and enjoying a good morning yet, the Queen's sister seemed to want to take a dig at me. "I have nothing to high, My Lady." I answered straight to Lady Emilia. "You might think your nephew is a hard man to charm but as his wife, I assure you, he can be tender when he needs to be." Lies, lies, lies.

"...and leave quietly." "Yes, Emperor," The maids answered at the same time before hurrying out of the room to carry out their assigned tasks. "I could have emptied it myself," Naomi protested when Daegal returned and sat by her side. Daegal laid his arm across Naomi's shoulder and pulled her closer to him. "Yes, you could have. But there is no reason for you to do so. You are the Empress." Naomi chuckled and rolled her eyes. "Technically, Nerina is the empress and—"

I said. “When we’re done with the wedding ceremony, you will officially become my wife. Although men of Darukai can have many women, they only have one official wife. Then when I become the next emperor, you will automatically become the empress because you are my wife. That is how it works here,” Ren explained. “I see. That makes sense,” I mumbled as I took in this new piece of information. Marrying Ren was something that I looked forward to. The same cannot be said about becoming the next empress. I mean, me as the empress?! The thought scares me so much that I just wanted to pass out to escape the burden of it all.