New Father Empress Appearing On My Doorstep With Our Daughters Novels & Stories

I smile up at my husband, relieved to see that all his anger has vanished when he looks down at our son. “Can I come in?” The door creaks open and when my father steps through it, Manfred doesn’t tense the way I expect him to. In fact, he stands up from the bed and welcomes him. “Would you like to hold your grandson?” he offers, shocking me when he lifts our newborn son out of my arms to place him in the crook of my father's. I’ve never seen so much emotion on my father’s face as he looks down and smiles proudly.

Everyone laughed as Grace put her arms around him, “Don’t worry, love. We will all wear stretchy clothes or a dress. We are taking your warning to heart.” After breakfast, we all decided it would be easier to teleport to the hospital to see mom. When everyone was ready, we all held hands and were outside her room in the blink of an eye. I knocked on the door and heard her, “Come in!” Sebastian and I led the way as I walked up to her and hugged her, “You look so good! Your color is back. How are you feeling?” She pushed me aside, “I will feel a lot better when I meet my new daughters-in-law.” I gasped, “Oh I see now. You have new daughters so I don’t matter as much anymore.” She furrowed her

Emilia's Pov My father stepped forward first, his chest puffed like he thought he still intimidated me. “We have always known you were special,” he announced proudly, as if he hadn’t spent years treating me like a disease. “Just look at you now—standing beside the Alpha King as his mate and queen.” My mother clasped her hands together like she was witnessing some kind of holy miracle. “Yes! The entire kingdom will talk about us,” she gushed. “Our daughter, the Queen!”

It looked really nice. "Please do well to treat Astris with the utmost care and respect. She is warm and will answer any questions you have." Mother turned to shake her vine hand. I felt someone come up behind me. "You're late." I muttered to Cedric. "Sorry, babe. I got distracted." He whispered. "It won't happen again." "Good. An Emperor is never late." "Yeah, I know. Can a future Emperor still get the future Empress on her knees?"

"She is carrying my son." "Then find another woman to carry one!" my father roared, slamming his fist onto the desk. The sound echoed like a gunshot in the vast office. "The empire is dying, César! Everything I built, everything you expanded—it is rotting because you cannot accept that a common girl outsmarted you. You are losing millions every day!" I turned to face him. I felt a strange, cold lightness in my chest. The money, the ports, the tech contracts—they felt like toys I had grown bored with.

"You look tense, Miss." Alexandra loosened her tight shoulders and looked ahead at the man in the front seat. This was her newly assigned bodyguard. Adam Dale. The man was in his late thirties with a distinct American accent. "I guess I've become too obvious." She answered dryly. "I hear you're meeting your father." She flinched but didn't let it show. "Yes. That's right." Meeting her father wasn't such a nerve-wracking process unless she did something she would get in trouble for. The last time she felt this tense was when she was about to reveal her relationship with Edward to her father.

The City of Chongqing is very beautiful and awesome, as I took a stroll through the lovely neighborhood I can't help but to admire every place here, the calm and lively nature of the City, the beautiful lights at night, everything in this City is worth the hype that my father gave it, When I told my father I needed a place with a whole new vibe a serene, a place that will make me to totally forget about my hurtful past and bring a whole new dejavu to my soul, my father recommended Chongqing in China, and since he has a whole lot of investment here, he said it would be better for me to manage it on his behalf, and ever since I came here I haven't step my feet into my father's company here but

Now she had a five-year-old daughter. A daughter with no father listed anywhere in her records. “Lucas.” I looked up. Ethan was studying me carefully. “What are you thinking?” I hesitated. Because saying it out loud sounded ridiculous. Then again, most things involving Natalie had sounded ridiculous over the last five years. “I think I need to meet her daughter.” Ethan stared at me. For several seconds, he didn’t say a word. Then he laughed. A full, uncontrollable laugh that made me wonder whether I wanted to fire him or punch him. Or both.

This woman had to be crazy. Brenda got angry again and ordered the bodyguards to press me onto the ground. The tips of her heels kept kicking at me. "Who are you calling your father, you little vixen?! This must be one of your tricks to get him into bed!" She unlocked her cell while speaking. My playful voice was heard saying, "Come on, Daddy. I just wanted to surprise you!" My father laughed adoringly. "Alright, alright. I'll listen to everything my baby says."

His voice carried a quiet certainty, nothing like the boyish coaxing I remembered. The once-youthful shadow who had followed me around was now the poised heir to the Thompson Group. In the glow of the warm lamp, he suddenly took my hand. His fingertips brushed the pale groove left behind by years of wearing a wedding ring. "Audrey, why do you keep pushing me away?" I pulled back, flustered. "Andrew, you're the future head of the Thompson Group. And I… I'm just a single mother who's been discarded once." The air went still.