Love And The Emperor Novels & Stories

He looked around him searching for his friend only to see him from afar walking beside the Emperor and the royal consort as they made their way at the front to address everyone. He could not stop his eyes from staring at the man in front who was glowing so brightly with his bright yellow robe. He looked just like the sun so blinding to hateful eyes and so striking to yearning ones. When the monarch spoke his voice could reach Lui Xian's soul making him a stature that could only stare at the one salvation at the grounds. Also, when the one he loved miraculously moved his eyes to look at his face, his heart began to pound very quickly and his blood gushing at an abnormal speed. He could not he

Rather he was a very understanding, and caring commander. Few months of struggle, I realised that Commander Loren was the fated Mate of empress not the emperor. The Emperor was a scum of a man who cheated on the empress with a vicious vampire female. It was satisfying to see former Emperor Noah getting beheaded . He was the cause of everything, he was the reason vampires were using werewolves to create new species hybrids. Soon after the death of the former Emperor, the Empress was crowned as Emperor of the Bliaviroth empire and remarried with commander Loren. I witnessed their lovely romantic times together. The Empress's hate for the commander turned into love .

I imagined eyes watching me from the dark, eyes of people who would know me, eyes of those sent to find the Emperor’s mysterious helper. My mind played the beggar’s words over and over: "The Emperor… marrying the girl who saved him… Liora…" How simple it was, how impossible, it was almost funny. If only they knew. If only *he* knew. The Emperor, the powerful ruler of Kaldor, was about to marry a lie without knowing it. And the person who had made that lie happen was now running away, scared of what would happen.

He bowed and left. The Emperor stood in the great hall and thought, “Love? Love is nothing but painful sorrow and aching pain. My first love was taken away from me, and my second love denied me her heart. Saying I violated her and took her against her wish. Saying I never told her I love her. But why would I need to tell her I love her when I was already showing her. I bedded her every night. I spend hours and hours with her till the morning sunrise, so how is it that it’s not enough love? Diana, how is it that I didn’t love you when I gave you all of me?”

The annoyance I felt towards him earlier because I thought he had forgotten our anniversary all of a sudden and was replaced by butterflies in my stomach and horse racing in my heart. He's the one. Forever does really exist, especially when I'm with Jiro. He's the living proof of Prince Charming and true love does really exist. I am deeply madly in love with him. I can't even see myself in the near future dating another boy. I am sure that he is the only man I am capable of loving. Jiro slowly removed the blindfold from my eyes and first its blur until my vision gradually cleared. The first thing you see is the decorations Jiro's whole garden, just like a bandiritas made of white and red ros

he asked. “You think I am joking? And please, boy, don’t interrupt me while I'm telling a story, okay?” Aunt Kyndra rolled her eyes. “So, just like I said, Emir, the golden emperor, fell in love with Rhea, the vampire queen. I know. Look, maybe that before, werewolves were vampires' slaves. So that kind of thing only spelled trouble and a whole lot of complication But that didn't stop Emir from continuing to love Rhea. And I guess, Rhea loved him, too, in her own way.” She took a deep breath. “Emir led the rebellion against the vampires, to free the werewolves. But ultimately, so he could have the freedom to love Rhea. But then the war took many lives. Werewolves. vampires, and the Vampire Q

He was willing to drop it because it seemed as though he could see the reasons why and for a moment, I thought that he not only realised but also understood why this was such a secret. "Would someone please explain to me what is going on?" Ali complained as he glanced between Crispin and me. "Jenson knows." Joe told him bluntly. "Jenson knows what?" Ali frowned in confusion. "I know that Valentine is the runaway princess but at the moment that doesn't really matter because she has the right to live the way she wants to and I think that the choice she's made so far is a damn good one." Crispin grinned at me and I smiled appreciatively at him for understanding.

As Prince Eric continues to deny his feelings for the ugly fat girl, the other pimple on her face started to turn into a scar. "Are you mad? The engagement is already done! Don't you forget it was just yesterday!" shouted the Emperor whose hands was fuming above his head. "I never wanted it in the first place!" "This is the will and decree of the previous Emperor. Your GRANDFATHER!" Prince Eric stared at his father unable to say anything. “Prince Eric?” mumbled Samantha. Prince Eric squinted his eyebrows tightly together and said, "I love Samantha Wild!" As if she was waiting for these right words from Prince Eric, Samantha quickly said, "Yes! It's true. We're in love with each other. Please

Everyone wanted to know the guy with no expression on his lower face and a black mask covering his upper face who could dance too well to be a mafian. Curiosity. That's what is going to make them so invested. That's what is going to make me so announced. I, Ariel Winter D'Angelo, the next ruler of the Empire. I'd finally gotten what I wanted. What I spent 12 years of my life targeting. My hand went to my leg in that instant and I swiftly removed the knife which I had placed there in the restroom. With the last beautiful and glorious turn, I pulled closer to The Viper's chest and sent the knife in.

She wanted the world clean, small, and private. She picked up the envelope. It was thick and smelled faintly of smoke. Her name on the front, the old surname. Her hand shook. “Open it,” Sophia said. She slit the paper with a nail. Inside was a single card. No letter. No stamps, no signatures. Just three words: I KNOW THE TRUTH. The room grew small. Elara’s throat made a tight sound. She put the card down like it might burn. “Who brings a threat with no hand?” she said.