The Emperor Love Reading Novels & Stories

Everyone wanted to know the guy with no expression on his lower face and a black mask covering his upper face who could dance too well to be a mafian. Curiosity. That's what is going to make them so invested. That's what is going to make me so announced. I, Ariel Winter D'Angelo, the next ruler of the Empire. I'd finally gotten what I wanted. What I spent 12 years of my life targeting. My hand went to my leg in that instant and I swiftly removed the knife which I had placed there in the restroom. With the last beautiful and glorious turn, I pulled closer to The Viper's chest and sent the knife in.

I opened the note, it read "Since you have decided to push me away for good. I've respected your wish. Good luck Prince Alex." My heart shattered into pieces reading the note. I would never get the chance to tell him how I actually feel. I fell to the floor reeling in shock. I stared at the wall, wishing he would come back.

It is as if the interior of man was revealed, it was possible to look inside, and everything was just mud and swamp. - Think the way you want, whatever. Emil said. – I always hear these things every day. Emil said. For me, you can dispense with the description. Friedrich said. Even though Friedrich Hans Ingo could not control himself, when he repeatedly stated that for him it was as if he had cast a glance into the aristocrat's interior, it was when they entered the restaurant, his eyes that were tired from the journey showed an exalted gleam, that ghostly blue.

Even though many called this man a criminal, she knew what his heart was really like. "I love you even though this world hates you!" said the female demon, sincerely loving the man. If a demon truly loves one person, then that demon will only care about that person. She will never betray the one she loves, no matter what fate that person may face in the future. "Well, I know that... sometimes don't mention it too often, I'm a little..." the evil emperor was a little embarrassed by his wife's words. After all, he was also a man, and when a woman expressed her love for him so sincerely, his heart would beat faster than usual. Seeing her husband's red face made the woman even more interested, a

"You don't care about anyone, do you?" Jared paused, looking down at me with a gaze that was completely devoid of warmth. "Let’s be crystal clear, Amelia. I don't love you. I don't even particularly like the drama that follows your family. This is business. I am using you to get Quinnix. I am using your grief and your anger to build my empire higher."

He had hurt her too much. “There is nothing on this earth I can ever care more about more than you. Not this nation, not even our heir. You are my everything, my queen.” She completely melted at his declaration and buried her face on his chest while the elephants circled around them in a spectacular scene to those who watched in awe. “I love you too, my treasonous king.” He lifted his eyebrows questioningly at her. “You are to love this nation and put it first before anything. You took an oath,” she reminded him of the oath they both took.

‘I thought you did not like it? ‘I thought so at first, but when we’ve done it don’t know why but I felt accomplishment it was great having to work in the field.’ ‘I am glad you liked it, hopefully you will realize what I am trying to do here.’ The young Emperor said as he read the book that he took from his room. ‘I’m always amazed by what you do, Your Majesty.’ ‘How come?’ the young man asked his butler, not taking his eyes off from the book he is reading.

He always makes sure to give something to her whenever he visits, and he knew how to entertain her. Aimilios, on the other hand, likes to just stay by her side as he reads her a book, which Alesteria absorbs like a sponge to further increase her knowledge about the empire. While the emperor… 'Hmph! He only comes when I'm asleep.' Alesteria heard it from the maids as they whisper to themselves that his majesty, the emperor, would only visit her when she's asleep. She planned to verify this personally and yet, she just can't fight herself when it comes to sleeping. The only proof she gathered was the traces of mana coming from a chair.

Lady? "Rise," the emperor commands. I raise from deep curtsy. And I wish I could tell you the Emperor is a healthy-looking man. But he isn't. I know from my history class Emperor Titus dies young. The history books don't mention what he dies of. But the man in front of me is sickly. His skin is paper-thin, stretched against bone. His hair is graying, and he looks gray and tired. He's not much longer for this world.

Emery could only roll her eyes at his comment and muttered, “Is this one of your reasons why you continue to conquer lands? To find the love of your life that way?” The emperor laughed since it seemed like Emery had seen right through him just with that conversation. Though she was right, Emperor Claus shook his head. “That was before, but I did it just to lessen my boredom. Besides, why would I look for someone else when I have already one?” When Emery turned on her heels, the emperor flashed a bright smile. She was suspecting that he was referring to her, either as Sapphire who caught his attention or as Emery whom he was searching for a reason she still did not know. Either way, this was