Remarried Empress Light Novel Novels & Stories

James said solemnly, “Remember, from now on, the Wyrmscale Source is no longer under Emperor Tapia. From now on, you have an Emperor and Empress. The Wyrmscale Source will be under the Jademora Empire. Everyone was startled by James’ declaration. ‘Empress?’ Marius immediately asked, “Master, by Empress, do you mean Ms. Thea?” James looked at Marius and said, “Don’t call me that. To me, Febby was always adorable, not a pervert that publicly shows his lust.” Marius instantly knelt to the ground and explained, “When I went to the mortal realm, it was an accident that I became a female. I swear, I’m a man! Otherwise, I would have fallen in love with you.”

After long years of marriage, they are still together, the love they felt still bloom like the cherry blossoms above them. "My Empress is indeed the best, this is because of all your hard work." Emperor Emiritus Sunwoo laugh and kiss his forehead. They were now old and wrinkly, long gray hair cascades on their back, flowing against the wind but the sparks of their love remains the same as if they were still young. "What if, tomorrow I will go back to my world?" Empress Dowager Han Kana said, out of the blue. "Then I will beg the Gods so I can be with you again." Emperor Emiritus Sunwoo hugged him tight, "We were together for a long time but I felt like it isn't enough."

Vincenzo reached up to cup my cheeks, leaning down to capture my lips in a kiss. The ballroom erupted into thunderous applause and cheers. Under the witness of heavyweights from both the legal and illegal worlds, we completed the transfer of power and the forging of our marriage. I was no longer the weakling left to the mercy of Luca and Sophia's bullying. I was Elena Moretti. In this underground world filled with blood and violence, I stood at the absolute pinnacle of power.

Nerina sent her a pleasant smile. "Alright." Nezetta rose from her bed and walked over to Nerina. "How do you feel? About your father's death, I mean?" Nerina asked with concern etched onto her face. "Hm." Nezetta tapped her chin as if in deep thought. "You know what? I feel almost overjoyed. That man was not my father and I am elated that he is dead. The only reason I am not completely happy is because my brother will end up as Emperor and you will have to be his Empress."

“The cameras aren’t here, Maia!I snarled, wiping the spot where she had touched me as if it contaminated me. “The show is over. Don’t touch me, don’t breathe near me, and for God’s sake, don’t you dare believe a single word I said out there?” “But we just got married…” she stammered, her lower lip beginning to tremble. “We just signed a merger agreement,” I corrected, staring out the window as the city lights passed in a blur. “You are my passport to April Enterprises. Nothing more. Save your caresses for your diary or for someone who gives a damn. I am not that person.” The sound of Maia’s hitched breathing and the car’s silent engine filled the rest of the journey. Her humiliation was palp

She nodded without looking at him which made him doubt she was giving him a cold shoulder. He could not understand this woman. She seemed to show different colours of herself. One moment she acted like a grumpy old man and other times she acts like a docile lamb or a demoness disguised as a seductress or an abandoned kitten desperate for help. Who is the real her? This made him want to know everything about her. What made the omnipotent Empress among the socialites fall from grace and what made her return after disappearing without a trace four years ago. She felt worse for she had been crippled even if it's for a few months. It made her revenge plan more pending. And the Royal Steel, thinki

Aurora was a mix of relief and sadness. "No, you are definitely my mother—and just to be clear: you two are married now, correct?" The blue-eyed girl hoped it was true. "Yes, dear. We were married by Fate Justum ten years ago." The Empress smiled at Devrim. It had been an eventful decade.

Word of their engagement spread faster than the reality-reset news. "The Prince is marrying the Demon Lord!" became the new gossip sensation. "At least they're talking about something positive," Aria observed as she helped Adrian look through ceremonial designs. "Positive for some. Scandalous for others." Adrian held up two different robe designs. "Which one?" "The silver with crimson embroidery. Symbolic." Aria grinned. "You're really doing this. Royal wedding to a demon." "Bonding ceremony," Adrian corrected. "We're combining human and demon traditions. Something new."

"Prepare everything. The Third Prince's consort is going into labor." In a moment, the entire chamber erupted into controlled chaos. This time, the birth was not as difficult. Nothing like the past life, when I had nearly died in agony on the bed. Lysander hurried to my side. His eyes were full of tenderness and worry. "You have suffered so much," he said softly. The healer wrapped the egg in silk cloth. It was blue. She hesitated. "Third Prince... this..." Lysander took the egg carefully and placed it in my arms. His expression was joyful.

Behind me, Rome stayed near the entrance, watching quietly. “Do you like this one?” he suddenly asked. I turned slightly. He was pointing toward a specific book resting on one of the nearby shelves. I stepped closer and pulled it out carefully. My eyes widened slightly when I read the title. It was a novel written by Sun the Morning. A love story about the moon and the sun. A quiet memory surfaced inside my mind. I had read this before in my past life. The story had stayed with me for years because of how bittersweet and beautiful it had been.