Living With The Emperor Novels & Stories

I wake up to the sound of Marcus singing loudly in the shower down the hall. I appreciate him replying so quickly to my call, but I already find myself anxious for him to leave. I’m used to the quiet noises of living alone. Zeus had brought enough life into the house for my liking, but now I have to get used to a roommate. The only other people I occasionally see are the housekeepers. A team comes in once a week to tidy up so the house doesn’t get dirty.

I stood taller. “You’d survive,” I said, voice light but threaded with the truth we both knew. “But the calendars would be chaos, the investors would revolt, and you’d probably forget to eat lunch again. Good thing I’m here to keep the empire—and its emperor—on track.” His dark eyes warmed, the kind of look that still made my pulse skip even after all this time. “Emperor, huh? Careful, Mrs. Blackwood. Keep talking like that and I might have to promote you to co-ruler.”

Aiden Wilder POV The Wilder / Jacobs family Christmas had always been loud. There were so many family members everywhere. Everyone was talking over one another, we’d host most of the events, my family was the centre of the attention most of the time. My mother had an eccentric aunt who mostly lived in Italy, who was an actress at one point but didn’t quite make, then she married a man who had it all. Aunt Zarah was spoilt as my mother would call her, she was cut off and soon married Lorenzo Silva they had a son Aleksander he was eighteen years old now. My aunt couldn’t have children so they had him via surrogacy. My aunt loves Aleksander more than she does her riches and finer things in life

This is all too crazy for her. “Can someone please explain what is going on here?” the principal stood up from her seat like had been seating on fire for the past couple of minutes “Madam Principal the situation is self explanatory. I am Chloe the founder of Empire. I originally wanted to live a low key life but that can’t happen because my secret is out. Is there any other thing you would like to know?” Chloe stopped her pacing and looked directly at the middle aged woman and asked “No more questions” of course the principal couldn’t push any forward, except she doesn’t want her job anymore. At this point Chloe could literally end a life. She had been through so much in such little time.

For years I believed my greatest accomplishment was the empire I built. But standing there in the quiet, I realized something deeper. The empire had been a chapter. The woman who built it had become the story. Later that morning, I opened the old notebook one last time. The first sentence I had written years ago stared back at me: An empire is not what you build around you. It’s what you refuse to let collapse within you. I smiled softly and added one more line beneath it. And once you learn that truth, you are free to live.

Lyra calmly adjusted her crimson gloves. “That’s because your survival instincts are functioning properly.” “We could get arrested.” “Relax. The servants enter through the eastern halls during major gatherings. My cousin works in the palace kitchens.” Kaelith blinked. “You have a cousin in the royal kitchens?” “I have cousins everywhere.” Kaelith narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “That sounds threatening.” “It should.” The carriage stopped several streets away from the palace to avoid inspections. The two girls slipped into the moving crowds beneath the safety of masks and flowing cloaks, blending easily among the arriving nobles.

They both returned to the kitchen as I looked back at my laptop. But something caught my eyes, this is an article about the Emperor of the Imperial Mafia. Many say that the Emperor of the Imperial Mafia is currently finding his soon-to-be Empress. These were the things written. In our world, when the leader grows up, he has to find a wife before he turns 21. If he doesn't do this, he will lose his position. I don't know that man but I know that he is a strong and wise leader. I rarely compliment people but he deserves it anyway since we are currently both on the top 1.

The Emperor could be Xiu TianZhao's older brother and just being in the presence of the Emperor he laughed at the temporary imperial residence was enough for him to wish the ground to open up and swallow him. Thinking about his dinner for two and the second person not showing up, he couldn’t help but think if he was supposed to dine with the Emperor probably because his troops suffered most in the war and he basically won the war for Xiu nation but all he did was stupidly laugh out loud at him because he assumed the Emperor was a guard just because he was dressed in black and after comparing his cloth with those hidden guards he couldn’t help but laugh.

The emperor growls in frustration, his brilliant blue eyes spark with anger. “For years, you have been taking people who defy me under your care and custody. That alone is treason,” the emperor says in a deep voice. “Give her to me and leave with dignity. She’s too innocent for this life of running you’re putting her through. You never asked her permission before making her part of your Deviant Splinters.” But my dad won’t budge. He growls deeply, anger erupting as he shifts under the energy of the full moon and launches an attack on the emperor. His sharp claws sink into the emperor’s chest.

“The Emberi emperor’s have always been very selective with their wealth, and it stays mostly within the imperial family.” “What is the point of ruling an empire full of poor and starving people?” I huff, walking over to the counter, where we lay all the jars of food. “I wonder if Eli has any stored water, or if we need to go out to the well,” I say, opening some cupboards, but finding them mostly empty. “The well’s dried up,” comes Eli’s voice from the entrance of the kitchen. “Oh,” I say, “well, do you have anything stored? I didn’t see any downstairs.”