Remarried Empress Novels & Stories

“Of course, you will be engaged to Princess Elle. Since the Orvel Kingdom has no male heir, your marriage will unite two kingdoms into one. Can you imagine that? Two great kingdoms will become one great empire in the future.” As if Emilio's question was a strange one, Empress Dowager Melisa began to speak with an understanding smile on her face. But in contrast to his mother who looks excited, Emilio's expression immediately crumbles when he hears his mother's words. “I already have Ariana as my fiancé, Mother! I have promised to marry her when she recovers. Even if it's for power, how can you marry me off to someone else?!” The smile on Queen Dowager Melisa's face slowly faded as she watche

"I can't remember it vividly since I desire a lot of things like... to survive, fall in love... get married to the one I love, and live happily with my family." "It seems like your wishes are fulfilled. I wonder what it's waiting for," Viishaun uttered, still dancing with her ladyship. "I am also intrigued. I am living my second life and married you. I reconciled with my father and improved my relationship with my brother and mother. I wonder what wish I had failed to remember," says Scheriziel. "The floor is now open for everyone to dance," the aide announced. The floor is now filled with couples enjoying romantic music. The empress and emperor decided to head back to the throne.

Unlike her husband, she would not head to the dungeons to cause trouble. "Ren," Empress Valli turned to the man who was supposed to be her husband originally before she broke the engagement off after an argument about the Empire. Melinda made it known it was a stupid mistake on her part, considering what was shown to them briefly. let alone him curing her damaged eyes. "why not stay in the Capital and lead a Great House of your own?"

She was revered by all in the realm, yet she remained unmarried all her life and left no children. Meanwhile, General Gideon Ward guarded the borderlands for many years until his death, and never married. Two months after his death, the empress passed the throne to a young kinsman of the imperial clan and became a nun. Her monastic name was Memoria.

When I was ready to leave the mansion, Lisa put on the red veil over my head and she guided me until we reached the entrance. Alexander’s mother, Aunt Catherine, insisted that we must hold the ceremony at the mansion’s wide garden so that was all we did. Since the garden was a few minutes away from the main entrance, a palanquin was waiting for my arrival. Seeing all of the men and women wearing dresses that were similar to the one we wore back in Oliviland just made me feel nostalgic. With my search still having no progress at all, I started to feel like my return back to the immortal realm would take longer than I expected. Walking towards the palanquin, the beautiful memories I spent with

Xisuthra moved swiftly to prepare a secret chariot that would move the dead princess to the secondary palace. On his way, he met with Inal Enlim. Inal Enlim was a concubine who was promoted to become the empress after the empress died. The reason she was promoted was that the crown prince, Aranar Enlim, was her son. Xisuthra bowed upon sighting the empress with her entourage right behind her. She stopped when she also saw him. She wondered why he was in such a hurry and where he was going.

Without pausing to think, I scribbled my signature on the divorce papers and flung them at Ethan and Emelia’s feet. Then I turned to Liam. “Let’s get married,” I said, offering him my hand. He didn’t let me wait or say it twice before his eyes darkened and his big hand covered mine, delicately. I must be insane or entirely mad at this point but it no longer mattered which it was. I will stay in this mansion as the ex-wife of the first Newton son… and the wife of second son. Just when I was about to walk away, a hand grabbed my arm roughly and I flinched at the sudden pain.

“So, while Andrel refused to go back, they let Akia hold the position of the crown prince so that the ministers stopped pressuring Aden to marry.” I held my head, massaging my temple. My head is starting to hurt because of all the information that I am absorbing. “Through the marriage agreement, Aden will marry me, and I will become the empress. But once Aden thinks that it is time to give back the throne to Andrel, he will step down, and that will also become the end of my position.”

“How about this? It hugs your waist, flares at the hip, and leaves enough room for a dramatic exit.” “Perfect,” I chuckled, taking it from her. As I stepped into the changing room, my fingers brushed over the delicate embroidery and beading. I looked at myself in the mirror, the ghost of a smile hovering at my lips. I didn’t expect this. Not the second wedding. Not Evan. And certainly not the strange, cautious bit of hope I sometimes felt when he looked at me like I was the only thing in the world that mattered inside the house. “I still can’t believe you’re marrying the guy you used to crush on,” Maria called through the curtain. “I hope this goes well for you.”

“It’s never good because she is not you.You pretended to be her for the whole three years Seri.Not knowing that i fell for the simple, dignified woman with the wrong name. I never wanted that flashy personality. Things would have been different if you would have told me.” “I was a fool to try so hard to be her.” My heart pounded. “Why didn’t you come back? We could have sorted things out.” “Because you weren’t the man I married,” she said simply. “You were cold. Distant. Everything became about appearances and power. I didn’t marry your empire, Dante. I married the boy who looked at me like I was the only thing in the world that made sense.” “And I lost him,” I admitted. “But I’ve been tryin