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Alex Emily is the heiress of the King's Empire? The woman I am supposed to plead with to approve the contract with my company? How is this possible? No. This has to be a dream. I stood there, frozen as my glass of champagne trembled slightly in my hand. The room felt like it had stopped breathing the moment Emily appeared under the spotlight. I blinked in shock as I stared at the woman standing confidently under the spotlight. Her head held high, her expression calm and commanding. Her gown flowed around her like royalty, her presence bold and untouchable.

My husband, Benji Morrison, is a system guide from another world. His mission is to get me pregnant so that I can give birth to his successor. However, although I've already gotten pregnant seven times, I suffer a miscarriage each and every time. "Your uterus has been severely damaged due to the amount of times you've suffered a miscarriage," the doctor explains. I'm racked with guilt. I resign from my job and stay at home to focus on getting pregnant again. When I get pregnant for the eighth time, a comment appears before my eyes just as I'm about to share the good news with Benji. "She's so pitiful. She's nothing but a tool that the male lead is using to get together with his first l

But from the barge’s deck, hovering on a celestial crystal platform lowering toward the terrace, a silver‑haired woman whose hair trailed like a shroud over metal, clad in the usurpers’ imperial robes, raised a staff of eternal ice and aimed straight into Maya’s eyes. “Outcast whore!” the Widow Empress’s voice rang through the atmosphere with the force of a cosmic cataclysm. “Surrender the bastard and kneel to receive the traitors’ noose… or this beam will split the mountain in two and bury you and your three brats before the next heartbeat!”

"Empress Eleanor Nash. My life for the throne." Kan and Gideon stood frozen, watching the exchange. The ruler of the District was a small woman, but she carried the weight of a titan. Her silver-white hair was styled in sharp, clinical waves, and her amber eyes were fixed solely on Timothy with a mix of affection and grim respect. "Get up, Timothy. I’ve told you I hate the theatrics." Her voice was soft but carried to every corner of the room. "Rise." As Timothy stood, the Empress turned her gaze toward the two men behind him. "And these are?"

Serena Sutton was my fiancee, but she wanted to marry my bodyguard, Evan Brooks. The man was a cheat. I didn't want her taken in, so I took her to see for herself what he really was. While the two of them were fighting, a car came through at speed and killed him. And Serena hated me for it with everything in her. In the third year of our marriage, she killed our son. I was in so much pain I was coughing up blood, and she put a knife in me. "Adrian, this is what you owe me for Evan." Only then did I learn that she had never forgotten him. When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the second before I meant to expose him. This time, I'm staying out of it.

When was the last time anyone said that it was okay for her to be what she is ? " I understand , the life you have lived up to Chelsea and just so you know I don't blame you in the slightest, whatever you were , no matter what you did, I know that you have infact treated Rogue the best to your ability " said the Empress " I know that you're tired , working to best of your abilities, trying to prove that you aren't just a pretty face much like me but as much as i hate to boast about my beauty , you do have to admit I needed to work quite as hard myself being a pretty face on top of being a blonde ."

When Roselle stepped out of the castle, she was already wearing the same black cloak that Romeo and his men were wearing. Her fiery dress and silver hair were now hidden under that thick and luxurious black cloak. While Romeo was speaking with a man who was also wearing the same black cloak, Roselle was busy looking around. She turned and looked up. She knew it was dark, but she still couldn't help but admire how intricately beautiful the castle grounds were. Even in the dark, it was nonetheless obvious to see how massive the castle was and the garden on the front yard was also vast. Her vivid thoughts could already picture the view of this place in broad daylight and she must admit, this pl

The villagers resented my existence so it came as no surprise that if a woman had to be sent to serve as a slave to the Empire, it would be me, the one they hated the most and needed the least. Two men entered the grand hall where around a hundred women were standing in rows like trophies on display, I was one of them. We were all dressed to please and entice men. We all wore the same dress, common for the concubine of this palace, in the bright red auspicious color of this empire. Simultaneously, we bowed low to greet the Emperor and his favorite son, the Crown Prince of the Flame Dragon Empire. I kept my head low and my eyes casted down to avoid catching anyone’s attention or inviting trou

Everyone wanted to know the guy with no expression on his lower face and a black mask covering his upper face who could dance too well to be a mafian. Curiosity. That's what is going to make them so invested. That's what is going to make me so announced. I, Ariel Winter D'Angelo, the next ruler of the Empire. I'd finally gotten what I wanted. What I spent 12 years of my life targeting. My hand went to my leg in that instant and I swiftly removed the knife which I had placed there in the restroom. With the last beautiful and glorious turn, I pulled closer to The Viper's chest and sent the knife in.

I said, my voice soft but resolute, "If we're going to make this work, if we're going to build a life together, I need more than words. I need to see consistent actions that prove you want this. Even since we’ve been here together, you’ve been hot and cold. I never know what you’re thinking. It’s terrifying." He nodded, his eyes filled with determination, “I understand your reservations. I can’t promise I’ll always be perfect. Especially when we’re back in DC. Many things about myself will never change. The way I practice law, the way I run my empire. Those are all absolutes in my life. But I want you at my side, ruling with me. I want you to be my Queen. Then, I can protect you and make sur