Emperors Daughter Novels & Stories

Soon, only the Emperor, Dion, Yusria, Eradine, and the elders were left. "Elders, you are welcome to stay in the palace tonight if you wish." The elders looked at one another, seeing the same helplessness in each other's eyes. The Emperor announced his Empress and it wasn't Alpha Turner's daughter. To make matters worse, the future Empress was a wolf-less female. They didn't want to leave, and in fact, wanted to sit down and have a long chat with the Emperor. They wanted to list out for him and drill into his mind all the reasons why Yusria Lelius couldn't be the future Empress.

“That was why we were investigating. She was the only daughter so it was impossible for her not to know something. No one knew if ever what the His Majesty did and said was true because he didn’t say much. His Majesty loathed her because she was the daughter of the murdered who killed his entire family but she was claimed innocent on the matter which was very suspicious. Many of the Officials were brainwashed by the former Prime Minister so it took His Majesty a lot of time to adjust, clean the mess, and rule the Empire accordingly.” The Official held his breath, unable to process everything that was said. From the talks and rumors, he only heard that the Empress had a tragic past but he nev

It was a silent message to those who eyed her place that they would be wise to stay away from it. The emperor's daughter was returned to him as now she was a pawn instead of a boon. It was done without Zaiyuan’s approval and still Yan Sha had never met the child. She did not understand why a prince had decided she would be a good mother when she was in meetings and quietly directing warfronts. There was no maternal thought as she slid a throat or beheaded bandits.

He probably has; otherwise, there was no way that he could convince someone like her to come here. “Mother, why are you here?” the emperor asked politely. “I heard everything from General Shin already. I am here to stop you fools from executing the mother my great grandchild,” the old woman spat. “We haven’t decided on that yet…” the emperor said softly. “I don’t want to hear anymore excuses from you…” the dowager empress said as she narrowed her eyes at her son. The old woman turned her attention to me once more. Her stare was so intimidating that I couldn’t stop myself from fidgeting slightly in my seat.

At the Wolfen Academy’s annual ball, I stumbled upon a group of high-ranking Alphas cornering an Omega girl. They were trying to film her, to humiliate her. I stepped in. I saved her. A week later, she turned on me. She told everyone I was the one who bullied her. That I was the one blackmailing her with a video. I was taken away by the Alliance Enforcers. I lost my spot in the elite Gamma Team. The story blew up on the pack network. They even dragged my father’s name through the mud—a hero who died fighting vampires, now called a fraud. Our family lives and dies by its honor. Under the weight of it all, my mother wrote a letter. Then she killed herself on my father’s grave to prove my innoc

Sebastian threatened gravely, holding up a blood sucker by the neck. "Maximus, really?" Lydia rolled her eyes. The blood sucker laughed, gazing at Sebastian with interest. Sebastian released his hold and he landed on the floor. "My apologies, I have a strict order to guard the premises. Queen Lydia, would you mind informing me who this beauties are?" Aurora raised a brow at the young lad with quite funny manners. He beamed at her, white teeth in handsome oval face. "Sebastian, the emperor of Jerash and my daughter, empress of Jaresh. Well, past emperor and empress."

It's not my fault, and besides, his daughter is beautiful. It seems strange that she went 8 months without even a suitor. "That you needed to talk to me alone," I said seriously. Minerva looked at me strangely and shook her head several times. I couldn't discuss this situation with her present. She would probably send me to hell or something like that, that's for sure. "Oh, right. Daughter, could you leave us alone for a few minutes?" Her father spoke in such a paternal yet authoritative tone that for a moment, I was going to get up and leave.

"Young duke Karl, the Empress of Ardos will attend your ball with his majesty. I shall dispatch a knight to inform the same to Duke Everdale." Empress of Ardos will come Layla will not Empress Layla lived, daughter of Everdale Layla was dead.

Since the Emperor’s parents were the most compatible back then, people rumour he was born out of our goddess fulfilling his parents' wish to have a very powerful son. Heather, my proud stepsister and I are some of the eligible candidates too. When our father learned of the Emperor’s participation, he immediately summoned our state’s most revered oracle to divine whether there is even the slightest chance that his favored daughter, Heather, would be matched with the Emperor himself. I mean who in their right mind would ever expect to win the Emperor?

A tantrum... A tantrum saved the life of the last heir of Whitespire princess Daciana. It was indeed indecorous yet it kept Daciana alive. Everything changed that dreadful night where the royal family was to attend that year's annual ball. Daciana loathed royal balls and didn't fail to hide her resentment, she spoke about it all day and her mother had just enough of her banter sending her to her room as punishment but that was all Daciana wanted to be home alone and read the books she sneaked from the library,