My Husband Is Emperor Novels & Stories

Damon suddenly cut off Henry in mid sentence which made Henry shock. "Yes." Damon answered making Henry taken a back suddenly. "What?" Henry asked. "Yes, Uncle Henry... I am happy with my wife right now!" Damon answered and Henry blinked his eyes not believing how he can be happy with his forced marriage. "You are happy with Riya?" Henry asked once again tying to hope he heard wrong but no. He isn't wrong. "Yes. I am. No matter what... Riya is my Wife now! I should be happy with her and I am. She is perfect wife for me. Now and... forever!" Damon answered closing his eyes and gulped his saliva down his throat.

She also considers how she will address the emperor; she is hesitant to question them, but she persists. “Anyway, is my husband coming home tonight?” Valerie inquires shyly, continuing to gaze at her favorite flower. Betty and Alicia were both taken aback by how the empress addressed the emperor. Valerie notices the two are quiet and turns to look at them, where she notices their astonished expression. “I MEAN THE EMPEROR.” 'The empress just addresses the emperor as her husband!' Betty and Alicia were overjoyed with their thoughts.

Unlike them, Claus and Cassius had their brows raised. “Rights?” Cassius asked confused and I cleared my throat before looking directly into the blue-green irises of my husband. Claus gritted. “I’m your wife, Lady of the lands, and the future Queen of the realm. I want to rule, beside Claus,” my words evoked new exciting expressions on Veles’s face as he popped a piece of cherry inside his mouth, his steel gaze not leaving me even for an instant. A tint of amusement sparkled in them for he find all this situation amusing.

He stood up sharply, his gaze piercing. “You don’t need to worry about your mother,” he said firmly. “And I do have the right to forbid you—because I’m your husband.” He sat back down, poured himself a glass of water, and took a slow sip. Those last words—I’m your husband—hit Isabella harder than she expected. Her heart gave a strange, uneasy flutter. ‘But… isn’t this marriage only temporary?’ she thought bitterly. Then why did those words sound so real? “But, Max… aren’t we—”

"Did you just cast me aside the second I stopped being useful to you?" "Mr. Sterling!" I gasped, my cheeks flaring with heat. ‘Why was he making it sound so scandalous!’ His chuckle faded into a heavy silence. "Christ, Arabella... Do you have any idea what you do to me?" "W-what did I do?" I lifted my head, meeting a pair of intense gray eyes. Damian was watching me with a look so deep, so possessive, that it made my pulse jump. "Most women would be in tears by now if they heard their husband speak about them with such disdain," he said quietly.

He kneeled like a knight, then spoke. “I am willing to give my life and my soul to your majesty, the empress, I will as well live and fight for the future of the Westernian Empire and its people… I am willing accept you offer, your majesty,” he replied, then I smiled. “Why did you become so formal all of a sudden… Now that you will be the emperor, you must not be formal to me… you will not just become the emperor, but also, you will be my husband… the way I treat you and the way you treat me will be equal… Now, stand up, because I have great news to tell you,” I told him as I held his hand. He stood up, then I saw his smile.

She trembled and then stared at Lesia. “Don’t stare at me, Ms. Thea,” Lesia transmitted a voice. “I don’t want to be exposed right now.” Receiving the message, Thea swiftly redirected her gaze and hurried towards Quintus and Quentyn. “You old dogs, what did you do to my husband?” Caught off guard by Thea’s sudden outburst, both Quentyn and Quintus were momentarily stunned. However, Emperor Qadeer stepped forward with a peculiar smile. “Young Lady, please calm down. Your husband is the foremost among the Greater Realms, with unparalleled resilience. He’ll be fine.”

I said. “When we’re done with the wedding ceremony, you will officially become my wife. Although men of Darukai can have many women, they only have one official wife. Then when I become the next emperor, you will automatically become the empress because you are my wife. That is how it works here,” Ren explained. “I see. That makes sense,” I mumbled as I took in this new piece of information. Marrying Ren was something that I looked forward to. The same cannot be said about becoming the next empress. I mean, me as the empress?! The thought scares me so much that I just wanted to pass out to escape the burden of it all.

So how could he not held a big and luxurious wedding for them? Tiana was happy with a lot of things. Her husband who was ones a prince by name and was looked down on by his father−the former alpha− and his brother and also hated by the people for being the forbidden creature’s son, was now the emperor, who united the five races and made the one. He was feared but the people in Lyban Empire loved him. Most of them at least.

The Fiend Emperor stared blankly for a moment before saying, "Of course, I saw it with my own eyes. He was swept into the storm in the void rift, torn into pieces, and crushed into powder." Jing Hong smiled, her eyes full of sarcasm. "What are you laughing at?" "I'm laughing at your ignorance." Jing Hong sneered and said, "Everyone knows that my husband's physical body is invincible. Both of you are not dead. How could my husband die?" "The two of us were lucky. We weren't swept into the storm," the Fiend Emperor said. Jing Hong sneered, "What a big joke. If you two hadn't been involved in the storm, how could my husband be involved? Do you think you are stronger than my husband?"