Remarried Empress (english) Mga Nobela at Kwento

Martha took a seat, signalling the others. They all took a seat, why? cause they feared her greatly, since she was the only empress of the Roberts household. Martha stood up, "Now, I would like to make it all clear to you" They all listened with rapt attention, focusing their eyes to her, except for only one person, Emma. Why was she here? she herself had no answer to that, she didn't have time for whatever they wanted, marriage and love was not even in her accord.

It was really crowded. Cristine made the decision to send them to her medical facility. In her hospital, yes, you heard it. "Empress Medical Center" is the name of her hospital. In the underworld, she's known as Empress. Exclusively for her members, there were free services. An old guy she accidently saved gave her this hospital. Is she making the right decision in bringing them to her hospital? ... A/N: I was just thinking about how congested public hospitals are. Even without the pandemic, it was extremely crowded.

He gently brushed my hair away from my face before kissing my forehead. Then he looked into my eyes. "Let's get married again," he said softly. My heart skipped a beat. "What?" "I want to marry you again," he said. "Now that you've remembered everything, I want us to start over. I want to give you the wedding you truly deserve." Tears filled my eyes. Before I could answer, he gently kissed my lips. The kiss was slow, tender, and full of love, I closed my eyes and kissed him back, wishing the moment would never end.

I massaged my head and let out a deep sigh. This is really the biggest problem of the luxurious like me, easily fooled! I groaned frustratedly. "I left and moved away because I ran away from my marriage. Then, what? Suddenly, I'm married?!"

“And together we will keep it. This peace is not a fleeting dream, it is the foundation of our reign, our love, our promise to them all.” The Palace seemed to breathe with their words, its walls alive with enchantment, as if the very stones rejoiced in the unity of Emperor Demarion Dracul and Empress Aakifahlynn Mathiasen. Outside, the realms prepared for a wedding that would not only bind two souls, but forever entwine the destinies of the realms. It was the eve of the wedding, and who better to end the night with a flourish than Danica, the Emperor’s sister, returning from her travels in dramatic fashion.

"Yes I know right, they are identical twins. I really won't be able to tell them apart if I was the one who gave birth to them, I wonder how their mother does it." "Oh wait a minute, these kids look exactly like the CEO. No one told me the CEO remarried and now has children. No wonder he decided to come through this entrance after so many years." "How are we supposed to know that piece of information when we never get to see him, I didn't know there was a time he was married at all."

She chuckled, “Anyway, what was the important thing we needed to discuss?” “I want you to stop.” he simply replied, earning a puzzled look from Celene. “Stop what exactly?” She glanced at him, puzzled by his words until he looked into her eyes and gently took her hand, causing her to flinch. Somehow, feeling uneasy about the words she was about to hear. “It’s time to stop pretending to be an orphan. Marry me and reclaim your rightful position as the heiress of one of the biggest company empires in the country.”

Emery's POV "Do I really have to be here to convince them that you're actually married to me?" I asked as I watched the people coming in and out of the tall building of Empire Gray. This is really happening. I'm really married—not actually married, but fakely married to the wealthiest man in the country. I still can't believe this. Terrence looked at me lazily and grimaced. "It's not like you'll tell each and every one of them that you're married to me. You just have to act sweet, baby."

“My God! She has never felt so weak and petite like this just with a look, even with her ex-husband. They went towards the documents and signed the marriage certificate. After the wedding, Celine hugged her father with a sob in her throat and followed the Wheelers into the car. She was a Wheelers now she thought silently and shakenly. Pushing her thoughts away from thinking about her second chance of a marriage. They drove for a long time and later turned into the driveway of the Wheeler's mansion. Her husband came out and opened the door of the car, offering his hand just like a gentleman. Celine accepted his hand and stepped out of the car, she looked at the mansion and saw that it was a v

Reaching the room, Devrim swept up the Empress off her feet and carried her across the threshold. "Now, beautiful wife, how does it feel to be married?" Devrim kissed the woman gently on her nose. "My husband, it feels like we have been married for years," Aurora teased. Devrim had a wolfish grin. Her playful banter only encouraged him. "Ah, but now it is legal, and you know that comes with certain perks." "Getting to kiss me whenever you want?" The Empress feigned innocence. Devrim laid her on the soft cushions. "Something like that…"