One Night With Emperor Novels & Stories

The Emperor replied and left the tent. The Empress soon broke down, and tears began to fall. ‘My favorite son was humiliated on his wedding night, my two daughters were captured and now threatened with death if we don’t come up with the ransome, but it was already said that no matter what, my girls will be eliminated by my firstborn’s ambition, and top it all off, now he became a roaming idiot not able to get him to reconsider his plot. All of these situations happened when this Blake Elon arrived from the Upper World; it’s all his fault. I wish he could just die already.’ The Emperor, not knowing what the Empress was thinking, returned to the large gate and called out.

We faced each other in the room, remembering the sin we had committed. "Mahira," Adam whispered. "I'm really sorry. Last night I was really drunk, so I entered your room accidentally. I really didn't mean to. Mahira, please don't hate me." I nodded my head as if I had run out of energy for my brother-in-law's behavior. True, Adam was my brother-in-law, and the two of us were not supposed to be in contact with each other, even if it was in the same room. Adam caught the anxiety on my face. My tears were clearly visible in my eyes. He wanted to wipe them away, but there was no way he could take another chance after stealing what didn't belong to him last night.

It was such an unforgettable moment. I was looking forward to spending the whole day with her, but as I rolled over to expose her from the heavy blanket, I was shocked to find a complete stranger beside me. A feeling of claustrophobia overwhelmed me as it finally dawned on me what had happened the night before; I had spent the night in bed with a complete stranger. I quickly got up from the bed, fully awake now, and looked around the room. My eyes turned red with fury as I stared at her, wondering what to do.

The kind of man you read about but never meet. Except I had. Last night. Oh God. My pulse thundered in my ears. What had I done? I tried to think past the blur, past the heat and the music and the taste of champagne. I remembered my friend tugging at my wrist, telling me to loosen up, to live a little. Just one night, Daphne, she’d said. One night to forget about everything. And now here I was, in a stranger’s bed, except he wasn’t just any stranger.

The New World Emperor nodded and said to Florian, “I can feel your sincerity and loyalty.” As he spoke, the New World Emperor could not divert his eyes away upon laying eyes on both Yvonne and Monica. In truth, both Yvonne and Monica were goddesses that even the Emperor with so many mistresses could not help but sighed. Both of them were like fairies with much better faces and bodies in comparison to the Empress. The New World Emperor slowly rose as he stepped down and walked in front of the Cult Mistress and Yvonne. The New World Emperor nodded after admiring them closely. He could no longer control himself as he lifted a finger and touched Yvonne’s face before squeezed her chin. He then we

While not a natural human hair color by any means, it was the closest anyone could ever remember her having. Taking their usual seats, the men surveyed the plates of food before them. The others dug in while Cafer explained. "His Majesty the Emperor had two visitors last night. They nearly abducted him too. If I had not been present… if we had not been present," the advisor corrected himself after receiving dirty looks from the other two. "We spent the rest of the night shoring up our security and preparing for war." "War?" Ravenna's eyes widened. "So the rumors are true then?"

“ ‘And I will sing of those who are happy, and of those who suffer. I will sing of good and of evil that remains hidden round about you. The little singing-bird flies far around, to the poor Fisherman, to the Peasant’s roof, to every one who dwells far away from you and from your Court. I love your heart more than your crown, and yet the crown has an air of sanctity about it; I come, I shall sing to you; but one thing you must promise me.’ “‘Every thing!’ said the Emperor; and he stood there in his imperial robes, which he had put on himself, and pressed the sword which was heavy with gold to his heart. “‘One thing I beg of you; tell no one that you have a little bird that tells you everythi

Charlotte reminded, "Who knows what could happen if you keep pissing him off!" "He was totally enjoying mocking me." I rolled my eyes, "He is way too annoying." "I bet he could say the same to you." "'Course he would." "Still, he is the emperor and the ball tonight is to celebrate the upcoming full moon and the emperor's safe return to the kingdom." Charlotte said

Their fear grew and they found themselves on guard to fight off whatever fiend it was until they realized that it was their frantic Emperor. They stepped aside and watched as his form became smaller and smaller as he went down the corridor. He was sweating and panting mess by the time he reached Ellis’s door. Nin was stationed outside, her eyes trained in front of her. When she saw him at the door, she stood up and bowed. “Emperor, what brings you here so late in the night?” she asked. “I wish to see Ellis, please,” he said. He was humbling himself in front of someone else but the realization he had an hour before had rendered him incapable of feeling mortified.

“Continue to keep a close eye on James. Inform me at the first sign of trouble.” “Okay,” replied the voice on the phone. The Emperor tossed his phone aside after finishing the call. With a painful expression on his face, he grabbed his chest and leaned back on the sofa. Even after a long period of thought, he could not stop worrying. He took out his phone once more and dialed Bobby's number. “Mr. Johnston, is there something going on?” "Bobby, can't I just call you for a chat? I've prepared some fine liquor at the Emperor's Mansion. Come over tonight for a drink."