My Husband Is Emperor Novels & Stories

“Nevermind. “ “We have an agreement, then. I won't be home tonight, call my assistant if you need anything. “ He says all of this while keeping his back turned on me. As if I am not there. As if what I say doesn’t matter in the least. “I will see you tomorrow night. “ he says, “Wear something nice. “ Then he slams the door shut, leaving me alone in his huge office. I sit heavily on the nearest sofa and bury my face in my palms. He won’t give me a divorce no matter how hard I try. “That’s how he’s punishing me, “ I mutter and lean back, taking a look around the office. This office is the size of my old apartment, if not bigger. Conor is the oldest son of three of the Hale family- one of the

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.

A deep and devilish voice said, ‘Move! He then heard his own voice saying, ‘My apologies Emperor Jun, but I won’t let anyone harm our Miss,’ and heard the sound of a sword taken out from the sheath. The deep voice mocked, ‘Why would I harm my own Empress? I am just taking her to my chamber and… as her husband, I am allowed to do that.’ The voice continued, ‘My dear Empress, why are you hiding behind him? Are you sure he can protect you from… ME?’

Though Louie seemed surprise to see these people arrive earlier than them, he's never taught about things like these. He remained speechless the whole time when the audience were applausing and congratulating them. After that, Louie and the Prince approached the Emperor's altar and bowed before his majesty. "Time flies so fast. To think my youngest son have gotten married today. You are a wise and great man, and I believe you will do perfectly as a husband and father to your wife and future children." The Emperor smiled warmly at his son.

"I checked your shift—no night duty. Can you clock out? Just picked up some fresh Boston lobster. Gonna cook it for you tonight." The second his lips touched me, my skin crawled. I hadn't eaten since lunch, but now my stomach twisted and my chest felt tight. I stood, brushed him off, voice tight. "Wait outside." As I shrugged off my lab coat, Emma, the new intern, sipped her milk tea and muttered, "Dr. Zander, your husband treats you so well. I hope I find someone like that someday." I paused, then turned. "Don't count on it. Rely on yourself. Love and guys? Just bonus points in life."

Still, mindful of Zachary’s position, Simon managed to force a strained smile. “Naturally, the affairs between husband and wife are not for me to interfere in. However, Harriet and I share a long-standing bond. As something of an elder brother of hers, I merely thought to offer her a few words of advice.” Zachary’s expression turned unmistakably dark. “That will not be necessary. You may leave.” With that, he took my wrist and led me back into the courtyard without looking back. His thoughts reached me clearly. “Even after marriage, there are still men coming to my door and eyeing my wife. It is infuriating and irritating. Why isn’t Harriet saying anything? Surely she can tell that I am a li

her eyes were burning with rage and madness towards her. Launch time: Hey, if my husband is the Stefano Rosii, the boss of this enterprise, I will never ever leave him even for a second and always ordered every one." - Rose expressed with a smile, as she placed her favorite orange juice in front of her and took sit. "Thank you, Rose but Lunch with you both sounds lovelier," - Emily said.

He stopped right when he was in front of her and touched her cheek, saying, “Empress, it is bad for your health if you are always mad.” Lixien slapped his hand and stepped back, “Don’t touch me with that filthy hand of yours.” She scoffed at him, and he only grabbed her hand, smiling softly. She glared at him and gritted her teeth. “Your Majesty, I am asking politely to let go of my hand or I will use violence.” Vailan giggled and leaned forward, making her lean back in surprise, “And so, your husband, the emperor, is politely asking for your forgiveness for not being able to suppress his anger. He regretted his actions and have repented this whole day. Please forgive me, Wife.”

What did they hope to achieve in the end? "The throne deserves better rulers." The Emperor answered, his voice tinged with disgust, still looking out the window and not answering her honestly, and yet there was truth in his statement. "And that husband of yours is no King." "He is not my husband anymore," Aakifahlynn spat defensively.

That word—'pregnant'—burned through me like fire all over again. Staring at him, my eyes were full of hate. I snapped, "What's it got to do with YOU?" He grabbed my shoulders, shaking me hard. "You're my WIFE! And you went behind my back—had a baby with my UNCLE? What was I to you?" I just stared, stunned. Thought I couldn't feel worse, thought I was already shattered. But somehow, Matthew always found a new way to crush me.