Romans & histoires Hoàng Hậu Tái Hôn

The long-awaited wedding day finally arrived. In our previous life, Draco had been called away to war at the last moment, leaving Amelia with a rushed, joyless wedding. The humiliation had haunted her through both lives. So this time around, armed with her knowledge from rebirth, she was determined to have the grandest wedding imaginable. She screamed and sobbed until Lysander emptied his accounts and borrowed from loan sharks, all to stage the most extravagant wedding in the kingdom and crown her its most dazzling bride.

The emperor reinstated Du Yue-Ying and her mother status as Guifei, and her as Princess Changshan, but her mother refused the status of Guifei, and only wanted to attend her daughter’s wedding and after, return to the Heavenly-Flower Palace. Although, Princess Zhaohuai had finally reunited with her mother and sister, but she was not happy. With Du Yue-Ying and Yang Wenguang madly in love with each other, Princess Zhaohuai was angry, and she too… had loved Yang Wenguang. She strongly objected to the marriage, throwing a tantrum in the Imperial Court. However, there wasn’t anything Emperor Renzong could do, after all, Du Yue-Ying was also his sister. And the person that Yang Wenguang loved was

In Spite of all these, the king still married two wives, they are the mothers of Lucas and Andrew and had a mistress who gave birth to Daniel, but the mistress died mysteriously which the secret behind her death is yet to be revealed. "I want you to marry Lady Eda," The Queen voice out directly. Aeon quickly glanced at her. "That's for your own good son, lady Eda is the only rightful bride for you. I am your mother and I only want the best for you," the Queen chips in. Aeon couldn't express his feelings now, he doesn't want to believe it but it seems he loves what his mother said. He kind of felt something for Eda from that day they spent time together, it looks like he is happy to marry her

Once I got into the car, I scrutinized the bouquet. I was only reassured after confirming that all was as it should be. In my past life, the blue rose bouquet Julian prepared was lavish beyond imagination, but it almost cost me my life. Julian never wanted to get married, so he had laced the bouquet with an aphrodisiac—a perfume meant to provoke powerful emotions. He even arranged for me to be sent to a hidden chamber, intending to tarnish my reputation and legally annul the marriage.

I detached the skirt from my dress since I was living for my honeymoon. I don't know where we are going. I waved my family goodbye,handled over the tiara and it was replaced by a gift from my husband. I love it. He is so sweet. . Six Months later "Your highness the king and queen request presence"my personal assistant says and I sigh. "Is my husband back yet?"I asked her "No your highness. He is set to be back before night falls"she replies and I sigh. I know what they are going to talk about, since we returned from our honeymoon,they have been on necks demanding we have an heir.

Gael said. “After the king’s second wife, Caroline, was enslaved alongside her daughter during the last war between Californians and Spartans; king Rehoboth asked my only daughter, queen Mackenzie to pack out of the palace…,” Amelia said and Gael said. “Excuse me…, you are queen Mackenzie’s mum?” Gael said. “Yes, I am!” Amelia said confidently. “I can see the resemblance. Why would the king send the first wife out of the palace?” Gael said.

She's now trying to hush the girl while still crying. "Why didn't you come back?" I asked again. She sobbed. "I'm ashamed of what I did, Bree. And I figured you're already good without me. You've married a successful man—" "I'm divorced." She gasped. She looked shocked. I see, she didn't have any idea about what happened to me. She only knows that I married Cain. She slowly shook her head. "I-I didn't know. Aiden didn't tell me—" "You have a communication with Uncle Aiden?" I asked with a creased forehead.

She should have listened to their warnings, and she wanted to break down in front of them like a child, but her overwhelming guilt held her back. “It’s fine, I’ll be by your side.” Noah held her chin gently and made her look at him with a reassuring smile. Celene then found herself staring at his eyes as they held sincerity in them. “Also, don’t you want to get revenge on your ex-husband and mistress?” “If you do, the first thing you must do is reclaim your rightful position as heiress. Then, as a second step... You must marry me.” “What does marrying you have to do with revenge?” she asked, genuinely confused.

I asked, perplexed. "If you truly want a divorce, you must come back to me. You'll have to live with me for a year, as a proper wife should. And not just coexist– you'll share my bed, my life, and be completely mine in every sense of the word. Only then, I'll let you go."