Novel & Cerita The Emperor Romance

For taking care of me when my mother died. And yet, there’s Dante. Dante Moretti. The man I promised to marry. The man whose presence I cannot ignore, even if I want to. I don’t want love. I don’t want him. But I won’t lie, my body reacts when I think of him. Desire, irritation, caution, all tangled together in a way I can’t separate. I push it down, focus on Aurelia’s hands on my hair, the soft click of her heels on the marble. She smiles, proud and confident, and I feel the weight of the role I’m about to play.

Devrim admitted with a lopsided grin. "And who was sweet Mairwen describing with such flowery language? Surely not Renat." The Empress leaned her head on Devrim's shoulder and she could feel him stiffen at the boy's name. "No! At least I hope not. She was describing me," the Emperor answered her humbly. "Then she could not have found truer words. You do look quite handsome. I like the curly lock down your forehead. You should do that more often." The woman tilted back her head and fluttered her eyelashes to plead her case.

Then that's when his romance was over and he was not bound to a relationship. One night stand-something that became a solution for Arion to release his male desires. While Emily stared at Arion who was enjoying his body so much at the moment. Sucking both of her hunks in turn, the taste was too strong. She herself could not express it in words. Arion went down on Emily's flat stomach, making the beautiful woman squirm and wriggle. "Yon," Emily murmured under her breath. "Hem?" replied Arion without stopping the action. The handsome and charming man continued what he was doing at the moment. His lust was already at an all-time high. Both of Arion Harold's hands lowered the pink skirt leaving

"Thank you for telling me that, and I am just terrified as well as scared." Emperor Carl placed his left hand on Rosabella's correct check, and he stroked her face. Emperor Carl stood up, and he helped Rosabella to stand up. Rosabella looked away, and Emperor Carl used his left hand to make Rosabella look at him. Rosabella glances up at Emperor Carl, wrapping his arms around her. He pulls her close to him as she places her hands on his chest, and they kiss on the lips.

King Urban said, “That old monk looks very perverted at a glance. He is not someone good. There is no guarantee that he is a monk that doesn’t follow Buddhist commandments. When he sees the stunningly beautiful Emperor, his lustful desire shows up, and he breaks the lust commandment. It’s hard to guarantee that!” Alex asked, “Is your Emperor very beautiful?” King Urban said, “Of course. It can be said that the incumbent Emperor Ghast is the prettiest one in tens of millions of years. Ask King Sandros if you don’t believe it. What was it like when I saw the Emperor for the first time? She almost couldn’t walk and slammed herself into a pillar. The pillar broke, causing her to lose a year of s

Anamika thundered. Everyone froze, including Seraphina who was standing a few feet away. The image of the videos they’ve watched about their first Female Emperor, the story they’ve heard about her, and the image of her in their minds, all started rushing out in full force. Anamika spoke exactly how Emperor Dorothy used to. She was the First Emperor in the history of Hassride to ever use the royal pronouns. When asked why, her reply was:

(“Hey, do you know? The Emperor shared a passionate night with the Empress, but he didn’t dine with her.” (“I told you so. The other maids said that they heard nothing from their bedroom last night, did they pretend that they consummated their first night?”) (“Well, even if they did, no one knew except for them. But what’s important is that the Emperor seemed to only like her body. Don’t you agree?”) (“Haha. Yes. I also wouldn’t question if the Emperor only likes her body because an Empress duty is to conceive an heir, that’s all.”)

Arzen says brightly, all his hurt forgotten “It’s even more beautiful if it’s fleeting, better yet, if it’s forbidden and unattainable.” See? This guy isn’t even trying to hide how much of a rouge he is! Before either Josephine or I can say anything, the doors of the ballroom open up once more, and the booming voice of the announcer echoes in the ballroom. “Bow in reverence and offer your most loyal greetings to the twenty-sixth Emperor of the Empire Of Greten, Alpha Vidar De Lunarius Devereaux, the rightful ruler of this Holy Empire!” The change that sweeps over the ballroom is remarkable. As once, every Lord and Lady drop into a curtsy or bow. I do too, despite the dying curiously in my bo

said the Envoy. “Ruby what say you?” asked the Emperor. Ruby wiped her tears and answered, “Emperor, there’s a saying that a men can bed women without love. A woman can bed as many men but can only have one in her heart.” Ruby bowed and left. “Well, there is your answer,” said the Emperor to the envoy. “Know this, I will not have any scandal affair in my Dragon Empire. So, I suggest you deal with your mess before coming back here.” The envoy, taken aback by what the Emperor said, bowed and left.

Even playboys would show some reaction, but he was indifferent. The rubicund love bite on his swollen lip was quite visible. Nobody could think that it was a bug bite unless the person was an idiot. "Dante, do you have no shame?" The Empress howled at him. Her face had turned white with rage. "How could you do it in front of the emperor? Do you not even respect the throne?" The Emperor was watching us quietly. He seemed like he couldn't care less if Dante and I started humping in front of him. I couldn't help but feel that something was horribly wrong here. Was that how an emperor supposed to react?