Living With The Emperor Novels & Stories

A familiar voice rang in her ear. Consort Mia lost her wits! Though the voice sounds familiar, he can't see his face covered with the veil attached to a bamboo hat. Impossible! The Former Emperor is alive! "Your... Y-your Majesty!" "Don't call me that, I am just a normal citizen now, I'm not here to bring you some news despite that I know you are already aware what happened to your claimed son, dirty lover and your biological daughter who came from Buddha knows who was that man." Former Emperor Jong snorted.

Since then, the empire had been blessed with peace which allowed Ren and his official to focus on developing the land and the lives of the people. At first when Ren took over as the emperor, he was excited because there were many things that he wanted to do. He had planned for years on how to improve the lives of the people while keeping the enemies surrounding our empire at bay. He led many projects and travelled quite a great deal in his first year as emperor. Thankfully, he made it back in time to be by my side when I gave birth to our first child.

Culture, education and arts are their forte. “Come forward, my children.” The Emperor turns his bright golden eyes to us This close, he looks more intimating than he did before. But just as that fact becomes clearer, so does the fact that he must be ill. His skin is dull and sunken, and his fingers shake just slightly. I saw firsthand what happens when a Lycan loses their soulmate. The Empress passed away more than twenty years ago. And the Emperor is still alive and in his right mind. He must have formidable mental strength. If for nothing else, he has my respect for that.

It was only the name of the emperor - whom she thought was kind and generous to his people inside the empire "I thought he's a righteous emperor but it was only a façade. He's a great pretender after all," she whispered looking at the baby that was peacefully sleeping in the middle of nowhere where the baby was unconsciously doing different kinds of expressions as he didn't even bother to feel the surroundings

Tiartu started saying when Idum pushed her way through and pushed open the door. The room they were met with was a dark and silent room. The Emperor was also gone. "I thought you said the Emperor did not want to be disturbed." Inal asked, stepping back out of the dark room. "The emperor has gone on a stroll and asked that if anyone comes looking for him, I should tell them that he doesn't want to be disturbed," Tiartu said. "Mother, I am glad to have found you here, "Aranar Enlim said. Aranar Enlim was the crown prince, and he was just nine years of age. He had been looking around for his mom for a while.

She never wanted to be convinced over this ridiculous idea of giving up her decades-old love, and ‘Mate Mark'. “Sshhh…, Listen to me. I have already lived my entire life. But you can have more years to go by. You have to be there for our children. Besides, I won’t be around anymore as I have already learned the truth from that book.” Emperor revealed that he was also wary of everything. The lady parted her lips in agape, her hands holding her late husband tightly in the terror of him disappearing plainly from her sight, and couldn’t help but ask,

There's no way that she will be in danger when Finesia have the look that she's safe when she finds him. "The Emperor is living inside the Imperial Palace in the central Capital. It's far from here but I can ask Jake, Mariano's friend to let us ride his carriage." Finesia hurriedly embraced the innocent human. It wasn't intentional, but somehow the inner core of Finesia's caged trust starts to shattered slowly. Humans aren't to be trusted, they are greedy they say, but in her mind, there's nothing wrong trusting one more human to create a path of your own survival.

I bite my lower lip and sighed deeply. " We should go. " he politely said, resting his hand on my lower back. " He's Antonio Rego, younger brother of my father. He is also mafia. He decided things are good or bad for his people. He likes everything to work according to him. You'll speak when it requires. " he said and caught sight of me. " I had heard, you are the Emperor." I asked, " You didn't talk about it. I was thinking um.. " I stopped.

I shrugged my shoulder and leaned my chin on my hand. “On the other hand..” He tapped his finger on the Southwest part of the map and his eyes turned darker. “The Emperor sent a suspicious troop towards the Halloway Kingdom. It is known to the whole empire that their tax has been increased due to some “political” reason—which we all know is just the Emperor’s greed. The people who are living in rural places have been stricken with poverty due to the drought for the last two years. Those men who couldn’t afford to pay the tax will be forced to work by the government in the city. Their women and children are captured and sold as slaves to the neighboring countries. I believe the reason why the

I said, my voice soft but resolute, "If we're going to make this work, if we're going to build a life together, I need more than words. I need to see consistent actions that prove you want this. Even since we’ve been here together, you’ve been hot and cold. I never know what you’re thinking. It’s terrifying." He nodded, his eyes filled with determination, “I understand your reservations. I can’t promise I’ll always be perfect. Especially when we’re back in DC. Many things about myself will never change. The way I practice law, the way I run my empire. Those are all absolutes in my life. But I want you at my side, ruling with me. I want you to be my Queen. Then, I can protect you and make sur