The Emperor Romance Novels & Stories

Very interesting. I walked a little closer beside him, studying his expression shamelessly. “Magnus noticed, didn’t he?” Silence. Then, “Yes.” Simple. Cold. Reluctant. But honest. I let out a quiet laugh before I could stop myself. The terrifying Tyrant Emperor, feared across kingdoms, apparently unable to pretend interest in women long enough to satisfy royal expectations. That was deeply entertaining. “You’re enjoying this too much,” Ragnar muttered. “A little.” “You should stop.” “I won’t.”

Being Dharakand’s princess had trained her to read the deceit lurking behind familiar faces, and to suspect the motives wrapped in an emperor’s summons. “Greetings, Your Majesty,” she said, curtseying. He gave the smallest nod—acknowledgment without warmth, the kind of gesture that said her respect was expected, not earned. Typical of a man who thought his crown made him the measure of all things. “How are you feeling?” he asked, his tone smooth—pleasant on the surface. But she could see the calculation beneath it. The question unsettled her. Why does he care about her health? Kings don’t ask out of kindness—they ask to see where the cracks are.

He again tried to come a bit closer but I backed away. I can see how annoyed he is getting. "Emilia, let me." His time was soft now. Nothing like the one he was using while speaking with me in his office. His voice was soft but it still felt like an order. I would have let him touch me if he requested and apologised for his harsh words. But he is Adriano Romano, he doesn't requests, he just orders. Honestly, I am so done following his orders. He gripped both my arms and pulled me towards him. I crashed into his chest as he started removing my clothes.

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.

Monster Emperor Taras replied with a malicious grin. Monster Emperor Taras gazed at the sun with his red eyes as he gestured slightly. All the Suns started dropping towards Tsarayu at rapid speed Monster Emperor Taras turned to look back towards Tsarayu but found the spot empty. Before he could do anything, all the Suns dropped on the empty spot, creating loud explosions and craters. The whole ground was filled with them, but the ground below monster Emperor Taras was safe and sound As monster Emperor Taras knew that Tsarayu wasn't there, he looked around and saw something which made him cough a mouthful of blood due to anger.

"The Emperor of Corceigea Empire, Leonardo Kartan Crossus." Finesia flinched a bit as her lips parted, she doesn't know what Jeneva is talking about. Hearing Leonardo's name from someone's mouth makes her envious, it feels something wrong deep inside her. "I don't exactly understand, who is this Emperor you're talking about?" she asked. Jeneva trembles just by saying the Emperor's name. "The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood."

"Are you sure it's the royal 'slave' mark?" Maxi said thoughtfully. The mighty Vasking Empire was founded by the emperor Bourbon-Chammis. Under his reign, the Empire grew immensely. The throne is rotated according to the order of the Crown Prince. Rumor has it that King Chammis was a believer in idealism. But this doctrine has long since been lost. It's like believing in gods, God and humans are connected through the signals sent by the Supreme. If you obey these laws, the empire will last forever and become more and more powerful. But in the reign of King Chammis III, without knowing what happened in the royal court, this new emperor was not the chosen one of the deceased Emperor.

For a few seconds, Rex and Marcia let passion take over, and just as Marcia removed her shirt a stern voice cut across the balcony. “As much as I am elated to see the both of you happy, Rex must get some rest, he has a very long and important journey to undertake tomorrow, my dear Marcia I am sorry.” Once they both recognized the voice belonged to the emperor, Marcia gasped, turning away quickly and snatching up the shirt she had removed, throwing it over her head before turning back around and bowing to Rector. “I am sorry my emperor, I made a mistake.”

Every chapter had mattered. But none of them had defined me alone. Pierce found me there as the sun began to set. “You came here for the ending,” he said. “No,” I replied. “For the truth.” “And what is it?” I looked out across the water. “That the empire was never the company.” He nodded slowly. “What was it then?” I turned toward him, smiling gently. “The empire was the woman who refused to disappear.” We walked back home under a sky painted with the last colors of sunset.

“Do it properly. Don't be sloppy. Little by little until you get him to agree to what I want to happen. Open up this topic to him but don't make it obvious.” He ended the call with just a reminder about what I would do to attract Callum. Can I really do that? I’m too innocent to even know how to romance my husband! I don’t know a thing about romancing or seducing a man because I don’t have any experience about that! Fuck! I stood up straight when someone suddenly opened the door. And there, I saw Callum looking so wasted. I was shocked to see his face. His dress shirt’s buttons were now open. I don’t know where his coat is now and his necktie.