Novel & Cerita Remarried Empress Navier Pregnant

Hina frowned which Shana noticed and said, “Miss Hina, what made you frown like that? Did something happen? Do you have a fever?” Hina looked at Shana worriedly, glimpsed at Lixien and shook her head. Lixien narrowed her eyes, “Miss Hina, please be rest assured and tell me if there’s something wrong.” Hina bit her lips and lowered her head, “I-I don’t know if this is true.. but…” Hina stopped and lifted her head. Lixien squinted her eyes at her sudden change and smiled. “Please continue.” “Your Majesty, there were some rumors going around, I don’t know if others had heard about it. However, for some reason… it was said that the Emperor and Empress didn’t consummate their marriage.”

He watched in stupor as his boss hummed a song and prepared breakfast. Emile scolded Chris inwardly as she did her morning rituals dragging her aching waist. She scolded him for not having any restraint especially since Neil raised the green flag when they got married. She was sure that he was a beast in a sheep’s skin. How could Emile know that the poor man had used all his willpower to restrain himself to this extent considering she was pregnant.

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.

Aekeira met her eyes briefly and mouthed, “I will be back later.” The sound of the door closing barely registered. Emeriel’s focus remained fixed on her Beloved. “Daemon, I am sorry.” “But it cannot be.” He closed the distance between them in an instant, his hands gripping her shoulders. Not harshly, but with the desperate strength of a man barely hanging on. “It’s not possible.” “It is.” Her face scrunched as fresh sobs racked her. “I got pregnant, Your Grace. I carried your child. And then I…”

Why marry another woman ? With disgust and bile rising in her heart Chelsea remembered that not only did the Emperor married a new queen , when the Empress was still pregnant with Rogue , he even got his new Queen pregnant at the fastest speed possible ! No wonder the Empress was repulsed with the Rose palace , in the light of the Emperor 's action , words like true love came to nothing but a joke! What was true love ? Chelsea couldn't even think any word to explain it .

Emily muttered to herself. She steeled her heart, convincing herself that nothing would ruin her plan to marry Jarvey. The time left was incredibly precious, so having the engagement ceremony privately in this house was the perfect choice. Emily Van Nara was a widow. She had married her former husband, who was involved in illegal activities in the Netherlands and divorced him a year later. Emily was drawn to people with power that matched her own, and marrying that man was the most regretful move she had ever wanted to repeat.

Placing their forehead on one another and confessing their love to each other. Naevia wanted to wed Zane again in the proper way. Zane granted her the wish of a second marriage. And this time, the marriage is a real marriage. With love and affection built within. They celebrated with their guards and maids. Merrier all day till the evening, before ending the celebration. Zane made sure Naevia went to bed early, because of her pregnancy. He didn't want her stressing herself too much. He gave her the drugs meant for her, placed her in bed and tucked her to sleep. Zane admired his bride, as she slept soundly beside him.

Her voice lingered deliberately on Emerald Palace, and I already knew where this was going. "Speaking of Emerald Palace… It’s tragic what happened to Mr. Emmette Nash and his wife, Corrie Nash. It must be distressing for you, Devon, considering she was your ex-wife and pregnant with your child," Vivienne said, and all I could do was hold my breath. "She lost the pregnancy," I chimed in as calmly as I could, my gaze sharp on Vivienne. I hadn’t invited her here to throw stones at my house of glass. "I’m aware," she replied smoothly. "But she was carrying the only heir of the Remington bloodline." Her eyes snapped to me—more specifically, to my stomach.

Those eyes… looking so fake and glassy with fake remorse. Her lips trembled just enough to look believable as she sighed and nodded. “I never wanted to believe it either,” she said, her voice shaking just enough to be believable. “But who would have thought Cassian would be so desperate to claim the Moretti Empire legacy? He abducted that woman when she got pregnant with his child. He abandoned her, locked her away, and when he was forced by pressure to marry… he had no choice but to wed her.” Gasps rippled through the crowd. Cameras flashed. Reporters shouted her name.

Every flicker of emotion on her face fed his smug arrogance. "Judging by your expression, I see you’re still struggling to accept it," Arnav said. "Let me simplify the narrative for you. Because Arsene is a public figure, we initially tried to keep his love life under wraps. But now that the public knows the truth, we’re preparing an official statement. In fact, I’m currently expecting a nephew Sylvia is pregnant. If you’re wondering why the wedding announcement came late in the newspapers, it was just a symbolic reaffirmation of their vows, staged to look like the real thing."