Love And The Emperor Novels & Stories

She played with her fingers in her lap, her eyes refusing to meet mine. "My name is Emerald and I'm the the Princess of Wales." She said. My hands curled under her chin and I lifted her face to meet mine. "Wow, your name effectively captures your beauty." I told her. A tinge of pink rushes to her cheek, "Thank you." She says. "The way it matches the colour of your eyes, your jet black hair, pale skin and the most tempting cherry red lips I've ever seen." I continue. She blushes harder this time too shy to say a word.

"It's time to let go!Baker, I used to love you!But from now on you will disappear from my memory forever!" The siren Aurora came to me, she put her mouth to my ear and said at a volume that only I could hear, "Do you know?I saw his sincerity through the Eternal Stone!I saw the name of the woman he loved the most in his heart!" Then the siren Aurora said in a tone of pleasure that he couldn't get by himself, and no one else could get after that. "That person is not you!Her name is Emily!" My breathing seemed to stop at that moment!

I ran towards it and stared as it glow like an ember. "This must be the ember of love!" I exclaimed. "You're right Princess," an unfamiliar voice suddenly spoke. "Who are you?" "I am the ember of love waiting to be flourished by you. When you learn how to turn that ember into a blazing flame of affection then you could easily defeat Velion," she told me. "But how?" I really have no idea on how to use that ember of love. "It's all up to you. Remember to listen to your heart and everything will go according to how destiny planned it to be." Those were the last words I heard from her before I opened my eyes to see the worried faces of my friends and aunt Athena.

He simply continued his quietness and quietude for quite a couple of moments ahead. “That’s irrational... That doesn’t make sense... How can a princess fall in love with one of the generals, one of the knights, one of the soldiers in this kingdom of mine? Don’t you ever think that this love of yours won’t have a happy and exhilarating ending? Haven’t you thought of that before?” asked Emperor Wang with his three-octave tenor voice tune. “Ever...” answered General Lie Jun Xiong short and briefly, still somewhat stooping down his head.

The emperor left without waiting for an answer . The aid bowed and left too , as it wasn't the first time . " I don't understand ,if he loves her then why did he banish her *sigh*." The aid said under his breath . The emperor walked slowly to the Queen's palace . The Queen of the emperor , Tanishra Rohannas , was an extremely beautiful princess of the neighboring country . Anastus fell in love with her at an early age , when he still was a prince . He promised her to make her the only woman in his heart . After becoming the emperor Anastus married her quickly . The whole empire celebrated for a whole week . It was their happiest time together . But everything changed when it was known that s

The voice states coldly. Heather’s hands clench into fists as she stands. “I am a woman with irresistible beauty. The Emperor chose me over every other woman in the lottery. He made love to me all through the night of dance of hearts, promising to marry me and make me his Empress. No one can change that.” “If I were you, I wouldn’t trust the promises of a naked man. And if you’re so sure he wouldn’t leave you for your sister, why does your sister’s very existence seem to bite you so much that you’ve asked your father to banish her?”

Even if she lost her son, she could not show her sorrow in front of others. The Empress always remembered her role as the Emperor's wife. She repeatedly told herself that the Emperor wouldn't fall in love with anyone. She restrained her feelings carefully until she found that the Emperor had fallen in love with another woman. Her belief for many years collapsed, and the hatred of betrayal grew wild. The Empress loved the Emperor, but the Emperor loved another woman. The Empress turned her love to hatred. This was the greatest charm of this role. Chelsea took a deep breath and started to perform.

He's going overboard again, not minding the people watching. I shook my head, silently trying to fend him off. “Liam, don't be too concerned about it. The emperor won't really order your execution. He loves you a lot.” Conrad muttered, sitting cross legged beside me. I smiled self-deprecatingly. ‘Love me heh? But it couldn't compare to the love of a woman's body. What kind of fickle love was that? I who have given my life for him over and over got abandoned because of a woman he met months ago.’

The last candle drowns on my desk—its flame stretching upward in one final, desperate moment before collapsing into itself. I will never love. Not truly. Empresses do not get to love. Do not get to be loved. This will be my price. And I will pay it—again and again—if it means keeping him close, if it means nothing ever changes. My gaze drifts back to the first Emperor's portrait. The letters behind it are sealed away again, out of sight. Entombed. As if I've buried something living within these stone walls. Something that will never breathe free again.

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.