Remarried Empress Fanfic Novels & Stories

She looked as if she had aged a decade. "Sean?" She glanced at me uncertainly, then asked, "Did you get plastic surgery?" Nothing could beat the thrill of a fresh start. As the divorce approached, I was beaming with happiness. I felt reborn, like youth had returned to me. Hearing the noise, Maisy emerged and stood in the hallway. Her voice was stiff as she said, "Dad, welcome back." I ignored her and opened the safe, pulling out all my IDs and documents. Lilith followed me silently. Her eyes were red, and tears were streaming down her face.

What more do you want? "If you keep causing a scene, I’m going to retract my offer to remarry you. You’re going to regret it." I could tell he had run out of patience, judging by his expression. Regret? I had already done my part of regretting. I regretted not leaving him sooner. It was only after I left him that I realized that there was more to this world than Emil. "Emil, let me be perfectly clear: I have no intention of remarrying you. In fact, I am already married, so I would appreciate it if you stopped pestering me." I shrugged off his hand and turned to leave.

I catch my breath and open my eyes to see Mei watching me with a sweet, concerned look on her face. “I’m okay,” I reassure her. She smiles, relaxing and gives me a happy nod. “You are now connected to us and we to you, my Emperor,” Qiang says with a respectful nod. I take Mei’s hand in mine as we raise our hands in the air looking around at our people as they clap and cheer, shouting praise to their new Empress and Emperor. “You did it,” I tell her, kissing the back of her hand. She smiles shaking her head, “We did it,” she corrects me. How can I not love this woman? My soulmate. My Empress. We’re in this together side by side, and nothing will ever come between us again.

He kissed the ground in front of her, showing full submission. " Free him and prepare him for our wedding." They bowed in front of her " As you wish, Her Highness". She waved a hand in the air and turned into a swirl of red smoke before leaving. Amell looked at her fleeing figure with deep hatred in his heart. He swears to his Ancestor's blood that is running in his veins 'He will kill her but won't give her a peaceful death. He will kill her painfully slow. He will torment her till she begs for death herself.

She was way too happy for the upcoming wedding between Evan and me. “I said he acted like a villain in a romance novel,” I corrected with a playful smirk. “There's a difference.” Maria held up a sleek off-shoulder gown against my body and narrowed her eyes, assessing. “Hmm. And now you’re about to marry the villain. Plot twist.” I raised a brow. “Are you calling my life a N*****x series now?” “Oh honey, we’re in season three at least,” she teased, placing the gown aside and grabbing a new one. “The divorced heiress, the mysterious adoption, the family secret, and now...the bridal arc. We’re just missing a secret baby or a twin sister.”

Cain roughly flung her hand away. "I was always meant to marry Mary. You're nothing but an imposter. Since you're not Mary, our marriage is null and void." The so-called Mrs. Bassett clung to his sleeve, shaking it like a drowning woman grasping a log. "Honey, you promised to take care of me forever! Have you forgotten?" Cain's response was a swift and merciless slap. "Shameless! When did I ever make such a promise to you?"

After hearing this, Jeffrey's friends said happily, "Jeffrey, you're going to become the CEO!" Jeffrey, with a smug expression, warned me, "Don't assume marrying me will bring you success. Your arrogance annoys me. I've learned from my past mistakes. I'll marry you, but not into your family. Also, ensure a good position for Rosalie before our marriage." Before I could clarify that my wedding plans had nothing to do with him, I was surprised to discover that he, too, was reborn. In my previous life, it was a Zachary family servant's reminder that revealed their affair. With a fresh start, he seemed no different.

“You are different!” “I just came to give the best man a wedding ring!” I hurried back, but Jack grabbed my wrist and held me in his arms. “Emily! Do you know how much I miss you?” “Let me go!” I struggled hard. “Jack, today is your wedding! Please pay attention to your words and deeds! I don’t want anything to do with you!” “Emily, are you really unwilling to be my mistress?” Jack obviously didn’t intend to let me go. He held my hands tighter. “You know, I always think of our past when you are away! I can’t forget you!”

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.”

On the eve of my wedding, my friends threw a joint bachelor and bachelorette party for Natalie Cole and me at a bar. After a few rounds of drinks, someone suggested a game of Truth or Dare. The bottle landed on me first. My younger brother, Kayden Wilson, grinned. "I dare you to take off your pants. Let's see what you've got." The whole table immediately erupted in cheers. I glanced at Natalie, but she kept her head down and continued scrolling through her phone without a word. Hence, I took off my pants and stood there in nothing but my underwear. In the second round, the bottle landed on me again. My sister, Hannah Wilson, raised her glass and asked half-jokingly, "Logan, I dare you