Empress Ki Real Story Novels & Stories

“So, how was the experience?” “It was fine. A bit exhausting, but everything turned out well. The Emperors have found their soulmate, and she’s already expecting. I didn’t think the Empress would get pregnant so fast. Her heat had quite an effect.” “Ohhh, so she went into heat. Well, I’m not surprised she got pregnant right away. She’s really nice, by the way. But I really felt sorry for her earlier at the terminal. She looked so lost and alone because everyone thought she had parasites.”

On this website, I was always known as Aries. When I entered that website I was about to read something when Jensen suddenly called me so I turned my attention to him. "Empress! Kiana!" He shouted from the kitchen and quickly ran towards me. I just raised an eyebrow at him so he immediately handed me his tablet. I look at the things written on his tablet and as I read more, my face starts to show amusement. The Empress of the Kyuden Empire is missing. Nobody knows where she is but others say that maybe she's dead or she's hiding because of something.

She knew in her heart that as long as Quincy was there, the South Cloud World would go unconquerable. “Yes,” the Empress nodded. “That’s why I asked your auntie to return tonight. I feel relieved with her around.” The Empress was the leader of the nation, but she was not a cultivator. She was just an ordinary person. It was getting late; the Empress had a small talk with Princess Evergreen and left with the royal guards and her maids. Right after she left, Princess Evergreen hooked her finger towards Darryl, who was standing outside. “Handsome, it's fine now. Everything is fine; please come in.”

She said slowly, her breath labored. “Yes…mother,” Ren said solemnly. “The title of empress is a sick and sad joke, Ren. To me, I was nothing more than a slave and to this day, I am nothing more than a slave. When your father conquered my land, I was forced to become one of his concubines. I was young and couldn’t understand what was going on. Young women like me were bedded in turn by the emperor. It went on and on until at least one of us became with child…” she said before pausing to catch her breath. It was clear that speaking was taking up all the energy that she had left. --To be continued…

“And does the Emperor judge the first before hearing the rest?” “…No.” “Why?” I thought for a moment before answering. “Because he wouldn’t know the whole story.” Valerian nodded once. “Exactly.” He slid the folder back into its place until all six sat neatly beside one another. “A ruler who accepts the first version of the truth rarely discovers the real one.”

But I had a feeling that Dante wasn't the type of person who would knock. When I opened the door, I realized that my prediction was right. Annie beamed at me. And she brought food. She was officially my favourite person in this book. We ate and chatted. Annie knew gossip related to the royal families. She would lower her voice whenever she talked about them. It was strange to hear the royal scandals from a young girl, but I needed information. "Basically, the empress wants her son to be the next emperor?" I probed. "Yes, but the fifth prince is young and his achievements barely match Prince Dante." She said to me, "However, Prince Dante is too cruel."

Xyla was surprised to hear this. When a person lived long enough, they would see various extraordinary things. Not only did they get to meet the emperor, but they even met the empress. She used to think stuff like that was entirely made up by other kids when she was young. She never thought the emperor and empress even existed in the world. Today, she discovered the truth of their existence. In addition, they seemed even more captivating than television dramas and novels described them to be. “Empress, it is my honor to meet you,” Xyla said as she and her husband bowed politely to her.

“What’s bothering you?” It was hard to explain to anyone, even herself. One moment she was the Princess of the Romanovs, heir apparent to her father, and the next she was the soon to be Empress of the Westlands, wife of King Vasil. “If I were to list all of my problems, we’d probably be sitting here ‘til the New Year.” “That doesn’t mean you can’t try,” Cecily persisted. Emery emerged from the closet. Seeing that her two friends were having a moment together, Emery couldn’t help but dive onto the bed, propping her head up with her hands.

Emily's POV "A WIFE?" Gen shouted loudly when I told her how the dinner went. She had come over to my hotel room, again, and was drilling me for every detail. "Yes, a wife," I confirmed. "Em, if you were to marry him that means you'd become a queen. It would be a dream come true for you. You always wanted to be a queen. Remember when we were kids and we would play dolls? Instead of being a mermaid, you'd rather be a queen."

A feminine voice spoke just by the entrance. "Let off the lady." The woman spoke again. Their attention was all drawn by the woman who entered the living room. She was an old woman in her early eighties, however, it didn't seem that way. She looked more agile and forceful. She was the grand Empress of the family. Francis's mother. "As an officer of the law, when has it been said that a person could be arrested without proof or evidence of crime?." "Moreover she is pregnant, I trust that you wouldn't want to suffer for making the future Empress of the Williams Empire lose her pregnancy?."