Love And The Emperor Novels & Stories

In a way, he owed it to this woman. He lied down next to her. The empress snuggled closer to him. There was barely any flesh on her bones. Her cheeks were hollow. "Emperor, do you know why I love you?" She looked into his eyes. Her eyes didn't hold the same light that she carried. "My abs?" He had heard her say it for so many times that it's inscribed in his brain now. "That's my number one reason." She gave him a solemn nod. "When I saw your body, it was love at first sight."

That was all he had to say? My chest tightened, anger swelling inside me. “That’s all? You find out you have a daughter, and you just say, ‘I see’?” My voice cracked, the fury spilling out. “You don’t even care?” The emperor didn’t respond immediately. His eyes dropped to the locket in his hand, his fingers tracing the gemstone, expression unreadable. There was no softness in his gaze—just cold, calculating distance. I stepped closer, my voice rising with frustration. “She loved you,” I said, my throat tight. “My mother loved you. Even when she had nothing, even when she was dying, she—”

The current me was undesirable for any man, and my heart ached terribly. Still, I could not understand why Reynold kept me around even though he did not love me. He could have just told me, and we would have divorced. Yet, not only did he take away my ability to have children, but he even cheated and betrayed me, In the end, I didn't visit the doctor. Instead, I went home alone. The mansion was the home Reynold and I purchased when we got married, back when his career was just starting to take off. I could still remember us lying in bed, talking about the future. We had dreamed of having two kids—a boy and a girl—a perfect family of four.

he murmured. "You know what?" Isabella smirked, twisting the knife. "She didn't take your sleeping pills the other day. She knows everything we did." The revelation hit Daniel hard, and tears streamed down his face as he remembered the bedsheets from that day. They had my favorite tulip pattern. Yet Isabella and he had soiled them, almost breaking the bed along the way. The images made him sick to his stomach, and he finally felt the same pain I had felt. He was devastated but confirmed one thing. He had fallen in love with me without realizing it.

I obeyed like a good boy and lowered myself between her legs, my mouth hovering inches from her pussy, then I paused to look up at her. “Tell me you love me." Her eyes widened, shocked at the sudden request. "Please," I begged, my voice breaking. "I need to hear it. I need to know I didn't imagine it that day.” She propped herself up on her elbows, looking down at me. Her chest was heaving, her skin flushed, and her eyes filled with so much love, clouded with lust. "I love you, Dian. I'm in love with you." She said slowly, as if spelling out the words for me to understand better.

“We’ve fought. We’ve killed. We’ve lost people who mattered. All for this empire. All for your crown, Dante. But I need to know if this is still love—or if it’s just power binding us together.” For the first time in years, Dante looked as if he had been struck. He rose from the chair, towering, his presence overwhelming the room. “You think I love you because of the empire?” His voice cracked like a whip. “You think I’d carve my enemies into pieces for anyone else? You think I’d let myself bleed, let myself break, for anyone else?” Amara held his gaze, refusing to flinch. “I think you love me, but I also think you love power. And maybe… maybe you can’t separate the two.”

The Emperor of the Zombie Kingdom gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out a sentence. "What do you mean?!" "You mean to say, you really think that I am just a human?" Of course, the Emperor of the Zombie Kingdom did not understand what Lucas meant. She stared at Lucas. Lucas smiled and looked at the sun in the sky, saying, "Actually, do you think that you will fall for me?" "As long as you fall in love with me, won't I be your husband?" "Bastard!" Hearing Lucas' words, a thousand flames of anger burst out from the top of the Emperor of the Zombie Kingdom's head.

“If I may ask … I wish we could meet in the next life again. At that time, we won't be enemies or repeat the same tragedy. You and I will become lovers, and no one will be against our love again.” “When that time comes, I want to love you without going crazy or forcing you to do what you don't like. I will spoil you, and make you happy forever.” “I ….” Emilio's words were cut off when the man finally breathed his last. Ariana heard all of Emilio's words while crying silently. The girl knew that Emilio had tried to change this life. But no matter what, Emilio was still doomed to die as an evil king in the end. Ariana also still can't love Emilio, even though she knows that she still has speci

Naomi snapped. Amani nodded solemnly. Then she walked over to Naomi and helped her to zip and tie the pack closed. “I wish someone could love me as much as you love the emperor.” Naomi’s eyes softened and she took Amani’s hands in hers. “You will find someone, Amani. You are so beautiful and kind. Any man would be lucky to have you with him.” Amani’s lips wobbled as she gave Naomi a teary smile. “Please be safe, Empress. Please. And make sure you and the emperor come back from this war in one piece.”

said Eloy and then pressed a kiss to Adharva's cheek and then Mithraos' who was very much ready to throw a tantrum. "Unfair," scowled Mithraos. Eloy just snorted and handed them both the tea and all three sat there having it. "I love you," said Eloy. Both the emperors looked up at him, tea forgotten and looking like they were not sure about what they just heard. "I love you both," said Eloy. Both emperors just stared at him. Eloy raised an eyebrow. He doesn't know what came over him. He just wanted to say it. He wanted his emperors to know that he loved them, without a doubt.