On The Emperor's Lap Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, at the airport, a silver Rizmo was parked near the entrance. Alexander stepped out, holding a welcome banner. His best friend, Chris, leaned casually against the car, shielding his eyes from the sun. Chris chuckled. “Wow. The pampered prince actually came out in this heat?” Alexander rolled his eyes. “Stop teasing.” Chris smirked. “You even lied to your wife about working overtime. Don’t tell me you’re embarrassed to admit you’re picking up your first love?” Alexander’s expression stiffened slightly. “Nonsense. It’s just business.”

She increased it again, and he continued matching it without difficulty. Selene, now half jogging with physician texts in hand, looked spiritually detached from her body. By the time Halrem swept through the archway toward the palace terrace, three gardeners, two maids, and one elderly groundskeeper had witnessed the extraordinary sight of the Silver Empire’s empress attempting to outwalk the northern emperor while the northern emperor pursued her with the calm determination of a man on campaign. Halrem stopped at the terrace stairs and rounded on him. “This has become a hunt.”

She had matters to tend to and a lot to navigate. Meanwhile, that was a loaded question for the Emperor for too many reasons to count, and he was not ready to share much. But he knew of her need to find out the truth. So, Emperor Demarion Dracul's mesmerizing green eyes regarded Aakifahlynn, sussing this version out. "The Emperor's Palace." The Emperor spoke as his eyes bore into her, awaiting her response...

the emperor roared in frustration. I didn’t know what face to make in the face of his outburst and apparent distress. Admittingly, I found half of the matter quite funny and entertaining. I mean, I knew it was a big deal about the heir and all; however, I never knew that the emperor was so scared of his own mother. That was what I thought was funny about all this. “She’s always been like that. She’ll calm down soon enough…” Ren said without worry. “It’s been a long time since Lady Kamiya was promoted to Lady White Lotus…” the empress said with a thoughtful face.

“N-Nothing, your royal highness. I’ll take my leave now, with your permission.” “You’re free to go,” Viishaun replied as he extended his legs, trying to trip the young boy, but the latter dodged it. The emperor sip wine from his glass, wearing a sour face. The empress suddenly felt a little sick. Hence she requested to go home. Hearing her ladyship request, the emperor bid goodbye and left the party. While on the carriage, Viishaun uttered, “Are you tired? Come. Sleep on my lap.” Scheriziel lay on the emperor's lap and muttered, “I saw what you did. You tried to trip that kid, were you?”

The Emperor was jostled in the fervor of the crowd, receiving more than a few bruises and possibly a cracked rib as he tried to exit. In his enthusiasm to leave the crowd, Devrim got off course from his exit. As he searched to get his bearings, the Emperor spotted something that made his heart stop. A little way off in the back of the crowd, a human boy stood watching with his arms crossed. By his sour expression, the boy was very displeased.

she said as she lightly push me but failed I just hug her more then carried her bridal style she looked at me with wide eyes “Put me down I can walk you kissing and hug monster” she said as she tried to be free on my grip I just get my phone then went straight to the door. As I open the door and walk through the hallway she hid her face on my shoulder as she wrapped her hands on my neck I smile internally, I was using my usual cold expression though. The people in the hospital have wide shock eyes, mouth wide hanging and mind full of question. They just saw the great emperor carry a lady in public. As the master was not in the view already gossips started as who the lady was in the arm of th

"Besides, I wanted to see if the rumors were true. Word around the mansion is that my cousin finally lost his legendary self control last night." "I don't know what you're talking about," I lied through my teeth, lifting my chin defiantly. "Right and I’m the Pope," Logan teased, stepping up to the bed. He glanced down at the mattress, his eyes landing directly on the wet stain before Sarah could cover it. A low whistle escaped his lips. "Damn. Jared really went to town, didn't he?" "Logan! Stop it!" I yelled, grabbing a pillow and throwing it directly at his head.

The cavaliers gave them the space as the two boys stared into their blue eyes. “I will destroy you and your friends too,” The Emperor said without breaking a sweat. “You are killing me with your horrible breath already,” Ginika hissed. The Emperor pushed him backward and charged again. They were both burning with blue flames and each clang of the blue sword sent a heat of vibration throughout the entire arena.

I bite my lower lip and sighed deeply. " We should go. " he politely said, resting his hand on my lower back. " He's Antonio Rego, younger brother of my father. He is also mafia. He decided things are good or bad for his people. He likes everything to work according to him. You'll speak when it requires. " he said and caught sight of me. " I had heard, you are the Emperor." I asked, " You didn't talk about it. I was thinking um.. " I stopped.