Empire Cast You're So Beautiful Novels & Stories

“Empire doesn't have a specific owner now, it once belonged to an old man named McCall Dean and he died so the government took over it years ago and since then, a lot of people have been in charge of it, and luckily for me, it's my turn. I worked in Empire when Mr. Dean was still alive so luckily I got promoted.” “Wow, I am so happy for you.” She giggled and Hayden rolled his eyes. “You are going to flip when you discover that all of this is a lie and Empire is a fantasy,” Hayden said and she rolled her eyes at him.

She's a real beauty but not enough to make him mesmerize for he is still having the anticipation to see his own Queen. Wala sa sarili nalang din itong tumayo at sinalubong si Heaven. He lets out a chuckle while watching his best friend lost while his eyes are still fixed on Heaven who is now blushing and trying so hard not to smile but failing really bad. He thought he saw sparks between these two and that's a good sign. "Holy Moly..." he heard Justin say breathlessly that makes him look in the direction where his gaze is. The red velvet silky robe shines as the Empress made her way out of the dressing room. Gold, Rubies, Flowers, and her divine beauty, but all together is such a divine scen

"Valerie, so what if you met Freddy before me? The one unloved is always the third wheel." Then, with a dramatic little cry of "Oops!" she let go of the bundle. The bills slapped across my face before scattering across the floor in a humiliating spray. Lisa smiled without a hint of regret, her gaze condescending. "Sorry… slipped right out of my hand." The beer-bellied vice president bellowed with laughter. "Now that's the true Mrs. Richmond! Magnanimous, full of class!" Freddy cast me a cold, dismissive glance. "Pick it up, and leave."

RECOMMENDED SONG: **You And Me by Lifehouse (Continued)** “Then I prefer to die or be held captive.” Grand Empress said aloud with raged eyes darting at Carol, who was shaking under her incoherent gazed. Carol knew her words could get her killed right then and there; without her getting appreciated for all those years she had spent besides Empress, still…she said it.

Emma: Two weeks later, Empire Of The Ashes, the same game that brought me into Jeremy’s office two months ago asking him to be my fake boyfriend, is officially releasing today. Reporters, fans and staff are jostling around, cameras are flashing in my face. I keep searching the crowd, hoping to catch a glimpse of Jeremy. He promised that he would be here supporting me, but he’s nowhere to be found. Maybe he’s running late. The cameras flash in my face as I ascend the stage. Today, I am wearing a Tom Ford suit and I have my blonde hair in a bun that showcased my seriousness.

Emilia questioned Queen Miranda. Queen Miranda keeps her calm as she stares silently at her. She sexily took her cup of tea and sip while she let out a sweet smile. “You would not say anything? I will go in there and save her, then leave you.” Emilia spouted. Queen Miranda chuckles and took a mirror as she stares at her beautiful reflection in the mirror. “Answer me Miranda.” Emilia screamed. “I'm beautiful so now, I love my present view. If beauty was a sickness I wished I did, never get cured of it. It is good to be beautiful, but also…” Queen Miranda didn't finish her statement as the door was pushed open.

I am helplessly watching this soap opera unflinchingly unfold and Alpha did not take the pain to apologize. This for an annoying reason irritates me the most. I flop myself off the chair and glare at the Queen that annoyingly blinks at me. ‘Just get done with it, Lizzy. Let it out already!’ Sierra grunts from the bed where her nose is buried in the tabloid. She is lying flat on her stomach with her legs in the air. Her smooth skin glows under the glaring lights. I enviously scowled at her perfect nails, dark hair, and big doe eyes. She is Sierra from Ahi-Empire; beautiful in her original attire while I have to endure this clumsily stupid body, blonde hair, and ocean-blue eyes.

she said quietly, “I lose everything.” Luca stepped closer. “You won’t.” “You can’t promise that.” “No.” He met her eyes. “But I can promise I won’t stop fighting for you.” The room fell silent. Adriana held his gaze. “Even if my empire collapses?” “Yes.” Miranda suddenly smiled. “Well,” she said, “this is extremely romantic for the middle of a corporate apocalypse.” Adriana laughed softly for the first time that day. Then she looked back at Luca. “Let’s find Victor’s mistake.”

" Vincent frowned as well and was about to step forward. Then the spotlight snapped on, illuminating the entrance. My mother walked out, her arm linked with mine. I wore a black couture gown, the diamond crown on my head blazing under the lights. I lifted my chin slightly and let my gaze sweep calmly across the room. The entire hall fell silent. "My God…" someone whispered. "She looks just like the Donna in her youth." "Even more elegant than Miss Sofia." "That's what a real principessa looks like." The glass in Vincent's hand nearly slipped from his grasp. It was the first time he had ever seen me like that. No longer the girl who depended on him or looked up to him.

Sadness was a luxury I couldn't afford. The son that should have been his was gone. Forever. I drove my Maserati back to the Falcone estate. Her voice dripped with honey before I even cut the engine. "Enzo, you're so sweet." I stepped out, and the sight turned my blood to ice. My husband. Don Enzo. In front of his prized car, holding Eliana like she was a porcelain doll. And her, in that Dior dress, arms snaked around his neck.