The Emperor And I Novels & Stories

“Why are you out of bed? The doctor said you need to rest.” She clutched her stomach. “You were gone too long… I got worried.” A soft sob escaped her. “It hurts… it’s starting again…” Luca didn’t hesitate. As he brushed a strand of hair from Annie’s face, he shouted toward the door, “Now! Do the transfusion. She can’t hold on any longer.” While his attention was elsewhere, Annie looked at me and smiled. Her lips moved silently. “You lost.” The staged fall. The act. Everything. Annie was cornering me and somehow, the man who claimed to rule an empire couldn’t see through it.

Just me. And I thought I had found that man in Bryan. I met him in a small café when I had just come back from school abroad. He was kind, humble, and full of dreams. He told me he wanted to become someone big, someone who could provide for the woman he loved. I smiled at that time and told him I believed in him. I never told him I was the real owner of Denim Group—the company that his friends talked about all the time. I didn’t want to scare him. I didn’t want him to think I was trying to control him.

She was always so relieved at hearing that they were safe and would be distracted by that bit of information. Then, she would take a few days to herself while exploring HIS Empire before she checked on her business, amongst many other things. The Emperor was proven wrong when he thought he'd seen it all, and there was nothing more that he could be intrigued by or love about Aakifahlynn. Demarion was curious to see how things unfolded more so. "He does not accept any visitors except for me. I shall relay your gratitude." The Emperor spoke, feeling smug that he dodged another bullet and his plans were still in motion.

"I'll work for you under one condition." I say. "What's that?" "You'll marry me", He smirks revealing breathtaking dimples "Are you sure about that?." I pause for a moment then look straight into his eyes "I'm sure." I would marry Giovanni D'Errico and find a way to get back my fortune. Whatever it takes. Emily Rivera is trapped in a loveless marriage of three years with an unfaithful husband which eventually ends up in divorce papers. Devastated and heartbroken, she goes back to her parents' house and is even more devastated when she finds out her father was dead, she is hit with an even more shocking revelation, her father Alfonso Rivera had left behind a billion d

I was glad to be back in my secure and happy zone. Book Two: THE MAFIA EMPEROR will come soon!

Now I must say my life is a mess since dad flew away they treated me differently they show their true colors, this mansion is full of traitors granddad and dad are right they are only nice to me because my granddad and dad is always there to protect me. Not until I meet him, his cold and emotionless dark blue eyes, his stern, serious and cold baritone voice, and his dangerous aura that may make you fall on your feet. But I didn’t get scared on him I just smiled at him. He has a Greek god well sculpted face those dark blue eyes of him are so beautiful even though it has no emotions on it he has a well tall build figure towering me. He is No other than the EMPEROR of business world, Zhane Zach

If a man wanted to, he could stand up and fight back, he would have a chance, but most women wouldn't. So instead I find their weaknesses and exploit them. Smiling at the next name I go to the club. Walking in I watch as everyone stays quiet. I see Evan look towards the fire exit, moving I rush to block it, grabbing him I throw him back. "What do you know?" "Well, the princess won't be ruling the city for long, that is for sure." He laughs, moving I punch him. "Who took her?" "You kill me you will never know." He smiles smugly. "I was expecting your visit, after standing right there watching them talk and listening, I couldn't wait to watch her empire fall down."

He looked strikingly similar to Joel. Emily furrowed her brows, reading the caption on the screen: "JOEL MANCHESTER, CEO OF EMPIRE WORLD CORPORATION." Her mouth fell open in disbelief. She rubbed her eyes and looked again, but it was still the same man and the same caption. Her mind raced, connecting all the dots: the bank accounts, the lavish lifestyle, the shopping spree. The man she was living with was indeed the CEO of Empire World Corporation. Everything suddenly made sense—the familiarity, the arrogance, and the inhuman aura he carried.

“I know because the moment I saw her I knew she was the one. She was the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. She’s the one that will make it with me to the end of my days. Till my hair turned white.” The Emperor gasped at his words. Then he thought about when he saw Crown Prince’s mother. How beautiful she was when he saw her. How he wanted her to love him, but she never did. Every night when he would go to her, how she would shudder at his touch. How she would deny her body to him. How he had to force her to even lay with her. How angry he was when she refused to be with him no matter how many nights, he spent with her. No matter what he did, she didn’t love him back.