Remarried Empress Spoilers Novels & Stories

"I've heard that your former lover who became a hermit, came back. " Empress Dowager's eyes widened, she looks like she saw a ghost. This former lover was her childhood sweetheart who didn't accepted her decision to enter the palace back then, after she married the late Emperor, this former lover of her fled and went on the mountains to be a hermit. But she will die first before admitting it. "What are you talking about?!" Consort Mia didn't listen to her, instead, she smiled.

"I guess any such matter would be so. It starts a few years before my birth, when the former crown prince got married to the third princess of the Falumor Empire, Princess Layla Fatima Bishara. That crown prince, he wasn't the current King, but his older brother, Alexander Ymir Icefall." When Katherine wanted to interrupt, Nathaniel raised his hand. "I know. You want to ask why she would be remarried to another King later. It is tradition that the wife of a King should be untouched before marriage, but this isn't the case. Relax. I will come to this in due time." Katherine struggled with her curiosity, before settling back into the cushions. "All right. Tell me when you think it's right." A

“Least of all me.” Zane almost asked her—what’s in it for you? What do you gain from this suicide pact? What if it backfires? But the words died on his tongue. Because he knew better. Of course she didn’t want this marriage. Of course she was playing her own game. The Crown Prince’s voice pulled him back. “My father has fixed the wedding in two days. Vaani’s father will arrive from Dharakand. The hall will be flooded with nobles, guards, and eyes. I need you to help me quietly leave the palace before the ceremony.” His words were steel wrapped in silk.

She smiled at my response then blew kisses at me and ran off. “Stop with all that running!” I cautioned yelling and my phone started ringing. I smiled when I checked the caller ID and realized it was Evelyn calling. Evelyn had grown so much over the past six years as she was now married to one of her father's business associates and it had been four years in marriage now after she had completely healed from her failed betrothed. But after marriage, the doctors had stated that it was a slight chance that she could give birth and she was completely devastated as she loved kids so much. Her husband was still supportive and loving nonetheless though he and I did not talk much.

But who could have imagined that I had only been three years abroad, but he'd proudly bring his mistress home and let her humiliate me like this? I couldn't hold back the grief and rage. I screamed, "I'm the Shea heiress. If any of you will help me, the Shea family will hand over our domestic assets!" Before the words finished, a bridesmaid pummeled my abdomen with a few hard fists. Pain shot through me, and I collapsed to the floor. Evelyn looked down at me with contempt. "The Shea heiress? Everyone knows the Shea family is abroad. Strip her." I struggled, and the flash drive holding our core technology slipped from my pocket. I reached for it, but Evelyn grabbed it first.

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.

Recalling the glaring scene, a certain part of her chest began to ache faintly. She remembered when she first married Ronan, it felt like a dream. Even when she sat in her white gown on the azure-colored bed, she could hardly believe she was truly married to Ronan. She stared at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, the rose petals strewn across the bed, feeling traces of sweetness in her heart. But she waited until midnight, and Ronan didn't show up. She turned on the TV, only to see Ronan entering a hotel with another woman. The headline read, "ZenithVentures CEO enjoying his wedding night with a young model, his new wife seemingly losing favor!"

The weight of his accusation hung heavily between them, and for a moment, they were both caught in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions—fear, anger, pain—all swirling around them in the darkness of that room. Asher stood in the dim light of the room, his heart racing as he faced Sophia. The memories flooded back to him, memories of the first time he had seen her at a wedding . She had been radiant, a vision of beauty that had captivated him instantly. It was a moment that had changed everything for him. He remembered how Orman had been in a fragile state, grappling with the aftermath of his breakup with Riddhima. Then he saw Grace, Sophia's sister, and his interest had shifted. But it was Sop

" Only later did I learn that she was Caitlyn, the woman the Sheppard family had arranged for me to marry. The fireworks on that rooftop, and her face beneath them, stayed in my memory forever. We got married and had Nelly. It wasn't until the day Mason Sheppard graduated and returned home. Caitlyn went to pick him up and got into a car accident. I went to take care of her, but then I saw the two of them together on the hospital bed. "Ian, I'm tired of this. I want something different." I left the marriage with nothing. Later, when my adoptive mother needed money for treatment, Caitlyn suggested we remarry. I agreed. She filled the villa with my fireworks designs. She even promised to arrang

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.