Empress Ki Dramafever Novels & Stories

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.

Enzo cut her off righteously, then roared at the doorway, “Enforcers! Seize this traitor and throw her in the dungeons!” The death sentence was passed. Everyone expected me to cry, to beg for mercy. I didn't. I just sat there calmly, as if the person being condemned was a complete stranger. Just then, Eliana’s gaze shot to my bed. To the slight lump under the covers. She finally realized it. Her perfect drama was missing a key prop. A heartbroken mother needed to be clutching her ‘stolen’ child to make the accusation stick. She gasped, her face twisting into a perfect portrait of victimhood.

The perfect illusion. The perfect false heiress.

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.

Dad wants me to familiarize everything. I drove my corvette on my way to the office. Everyone in the office is looking at me. I am wearing an emerald green backless dress with pumps. The employee's eyes seem confused about why I'm here. Don't worry guys, I'm confused too - I fixed my office and called an interior designer to design it to my taste. I ordered some furniture to make it classy. While fixing everything, Sheena, my dad's secretary came in. "Ma'am, you'll be attending a meeting with Mr. Laurier," Sheena said

The kingdom of Atria and the Kennedy Empire had a good relationship in the past as well but the emperor grew an interest for the princess of the kingdom of Atria… Her name was Amaryllis. She was made the empress against her will and was often abused by the emperor… He appreciated her beauty but the reason he married her was to break her… He wanted to see her with a broken expression on her beautiful face… He was overjoyed as he saw her weep and mourn asking for help knowing no one would help her… It was amusing for him... The current emperor Aelius wished for revenge against his uncle who was the emperor… Aelius had lost himself in a pit of grief ever since he lost his parents… It was only t

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.