Empress Ki Dramafever Novels & Stories

And her, in that Dior dress, arms snaked around his neck. Pathetic. I was his wife, the Donna, and I had to watch him protect her. The crunch of my heels on the gravel made their heads snap around. For a split second, I saw the victory in her eyes. Then she buried it under a look of wide-eyed surprise. “Marcella! You’re back!” Her voice made my stomach turn. I walked toward them, my hand resting protectively on my still-flat stomach. The hormones were already at work, selling the lie. I was every bit the woman carrying the family heir.

says Laguna as she curtsies to me "I've already told you that we are friends, so you don't have to be so formal," I say "Nonsense you are going to be Empress in a month and even though I'm technically a Princess the merfolk are still under the rule of the Empire so you will be my Empress as well how are you doing anyways with the whole marrying someone you don't love even though you are in love with another" she says

She played with her fingers in her lap, her eyes refusing to meet mine. "My name is Emerald and I'm the the Princess of Wales." She said. My hands curled under her chin and I lifted her face to meet mine. "Wow, your name effectively captures your beauty." I told her. A tinge of pink rushes to her cheek, "Thank you." She says. "The way it matches the colour of your eyes, your jet black hair, pale skin and the most tempting cherry red lips I've ever seen." I continue. She blushes harder this time too shy to say a word.

but then. "How dare you? Do you even know who she is?" One of the perceptive ones from the throngs of women stepped forth and evidently it was no sweat for Devika to infer who 'this' woman was now that her desire and intentions had been as clear as this morning's blue. "The fifteenth and 'latest empress', I suppose?" She smiled and then bowed, en-kindling the young queen's honor and esteem all at the same time.

After the meeting with the Empress, Chelsea's mood wasn't quite uplifted but it wasn't upset as well , it was just like what Chelsea previously thought , regarding the Empress her emotions were always messed up .While she couldn't help but fell happy that the Empress commended her efforts, it took a toll on her as well when as she was remembering the excess amount of unwanted gossip been dumped down her throat like a tree hole or some sort of the same thing .

But the empress with her short silky raven hair and foxy onyx eyes carried the beauty of a seductive temptress, luring those entrapped by her beauty into her spider web and manipulated them to do her bidding without them even realizing it. The emperor might not fully love Consort Elaria, but he held a great amount of affection towards her. Yet this affection was lost when the empress hosted a banquet, inviting nothing but women who carried significant influence in the nobility circle. The banquet was going fine until the empress coughed up blood and later passed out, causing the banquet to fall into chaos.

He let out a soft, sleepy giggle, his small hands patting Elena’s cheeks. "I’m sorry, Leo," she whispered, her voice breaking. "I’m so sorry the world is like this. But I promise you... I will burn every shadow until there’s nothing left but light for you." She rocked him in the silence, the Chairperson of the Syndicate and the mother of the heir, two halves of a woman who was finally beginning to understand the true cost of her crown. Outside, the sun was high over the city, but the clouds were gathering on the horizon. The "Joint Empire" was formed. The board was purged. And in the shadows of Singapore, a new enemy was waiting for the Empress to arrive.

I've never blamed you for clinging to Vincent all these years… how could you treat me like this? I let out a sharp, humorless laugh. "Who would want that ridiculous ring?" I tried to pull it off, but it would not budge. Whispers spread through the crowd. "Did she really just push the Costa family's principessa?" "Looks like the rumors are true. She's obsessed with the Don." "Jealousy really does make people ugly…" Sofia bit her lip, tears slipping down at just the right moment. The next second, Vincent strode over. The moment he saw Sofia on the ground, crying and disheveled, his expression darkened instantly.

She was stuck drinking ginger ale, but the bright smile she had on her face as she mingled with the others was a smile I'd do anything to keep. My father and several others from the palace come to join in the fun as well, and when the old man started dancing, I choked on my glass of wine. Never had I seen him this down-to-earth around other people. He had told me that Princess Naomi had been arrested in her country and would pay for her crimes there. "Dance with me, babe," Emily said, snapping me out of my thoughts and observations. She pulled me to the middle of the dance floor and we danced together like we were already husband and wife.

He literally stressed over nothing else, as if I was a mere employee to him. Obviously Shan, what else are you to him?? Hmm.. I coughed and gave Kai a forced smiling look. The woman too came and gave me a side hug" I'm Diana, Kai's wife, we are Azeil's and Emir's friends, so don't mind Kai, his way of bidding hello to his friends is a bit weird" Her sentence made me chuckle and I hugged her back, she is a nice person. Hey guys, I don't know why ,but I like Emir's jealous side, what do you think?? Please comment