Remarried Empress Light Novel Novels & Stories

His grip on my hip tightened until it was almost bruising. ​"Use you?" he repeated, his voice dropping into a dangerous, gravelly register. "Do you even know what you're agreeing to, Raya?" ​"Yes," I said, tightening my grip on his shirt, refusing to back down. "I know exactly what I'm agreeing to. I'm ready to seal this marriage. If being used by you is the price to destroy them, I'll pay it." ​Hearing my total surrender completely broke his composure. The rigid, calculating CEO vanished, replaced by something entirely feral.

“Then let’s disappear before anyone notices.” Together, they moved into the shadows, leaving the glittering hall behind. The music and laughter of the wedding faded as Ava’s heart quickened—not with fear, but with anticipation. She had returned. She had survived once. And now, she would rewrite everything. Every betrayal, every injustice, every stolen piece of her life—she would reclaim them all. Mark Collins smiled at her empty side of the dance floor, unaware that the woman he thought he controlled had already slipped beyond his reach. Lily’s tears were real now—but not of happiness. They were tears of panic, the first taste of the consequences they had never imagined.

"Of course. I just want to ensure everyone's prepared. Your current wife, for instance—has she been part of these discussions?" "My current wife is aware of my plans." "But she's not involved in the process?" Emma interrupted smoothly. "Olivia's role is temporary. This baby will be Damien's true heir, from his real marriage. There's no need to complicate things by involving her." Dr. Chen's expression shifted slightly, professional mask slipping. "I see. Well, the legal contracts will need to specify custody arrangements and parental rights. Since you're legally married to someone else, there may be complications—"

Memories of my final moments flitted through my mind, of the way he held me still so I could die quicker…so I wouldn't fight it. My jaw worked, forcing the bitter words to the surface. “The only mistake I made…was marrying you.” His eyes grew wide with disbelief, and in that moment, he knew —I was not his Calista anymore. I was Calista Winslow, heiress to the Winslow Empire, and his fucking boss. “Merrick Fairfax,” I folded my hands across my chest, “You are fired. My men will escort you off my property—” “ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?” He howled, veins popping on his temple.

"Your grandmother. She died young, in the records, but the archivist's note said: the line will find its way back." "And then my mother left North Ridge," Claire said slowly. "And then she died. And then I was supposed to marry Derek and die in his cell." She followed it forward. "And the line — what? Refused? Sent me back?" "I don't know," he said. "I don't think anyone knows exactly how it works. I think we're two people who were handed a second run at something and told: try again. Do it differently." He looked at her hand in his. "And I ended up at your wedding for a reason I couldn't explain, and you walked to me."

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.”

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.”

she whispered, overwhelmed by the roaring crowd before them. “Much of what we have still feels like a dream,” he said, squeezing her hand. “But this is reality. You are the First Lady of Urekai now. The Grand Queen.” Her heart expanded. Look at you, Emeriel—you did it. Once, you fantasized about marrying a protector, someone strong enough to shield you from harm, fight for you, sweep you off your feet, and love you fiercely. Who would have thought you would find him? Who would have believed that after all the challenges and tribulations, all the winding roads and hard-earned scars, you would be mated to this Urekai? Bear his two beautiful children. Stand beside him as his partner for eternit

You truly can't judge a book by its cover. “You two are like a weird office couple.” Riley shakes her head at me, “You just got married; instead of you guys going on your honeymoon, you waste your time coming to work. When I find my mate and get married to him, we both won't be coming to work for a while.” Riley giggles to herself; from the looks in her eyes, I could tell that she was having weird fantasies about her future mate. A sad look crossed her face, but she quickly hid it with a smile.

He assured her. "What about you officials, Didn't they stop you from doing that?" "Unless they don't want to die by my sword. They best thing they can do is to keep quiet." He hugged her tightly. "Didn't i warn you not to use your sword reckless?" She asked him as he nodded. "I am trying to stop using it." Once again, the empire was thrown in another round of confusion after The Emperor announced his wedding date. Especially the fact he was getting married to an unknown woman, who has no family caused Protest, which he did not respond to anyone.