The Empress Time Reversed Abducted Marriage Novels & Stories

"We need to move. If she's out there alone, without protection, without resources" "She has resources." His voice was hollow. "She's the Empress. She has access to funds, to people, to" He stopped. Did she? After abdicating, after renouncing the throne, after walking away from everything what did she have? Herself. Nothing but herself. "I have to find her." Elara's hand found his. "I know." "The marriage" "Was a contract. Protection. Nothing more." Her eyes were steady. "Go. Find her. Bring her back if you can. I'll hold things here."

Especially those of your ladies you wish to come to the weeding. Grandma, I believe Dr Pretty Martine Leeward is the best person I can recommend for child training. On the weeding, anybody you want to choose is fine with me. As we speak, I learn that one of the ladies has been kidnapped, and I must act quickly to save her. The empress had just heard what Prince was saying. She swiftly emerged to sit on her husband's labs. Prince was aroused by the end of their discourse and had to appease his elder sister and wife. His Majesty instilled some of his fiery emotions in her.

After a few minutes of heavy silence, the conversation began. He opened the conversation by explaining the nature of the contract. “One year of contract marriage. No feelings, no intimacy, no sex. Just total control over you and public appearances.” He paused briefly before continuing. “Isabella, let me tell you briefly about myself. From day one, I don’t believe in love, and I rarely have feelings for anybody.” He paused again. “The sole purpose of this contract marriage is to secure the empire for me, because my grandfather demanded I get married before he hands over the empire to me. My days are numbered. I was given 30 days to get married or lose the empire.”

He was being dissected alive in front of the entire country. "My door, Aryan," a cold voice cut through the noise, amplified by the slightly rolled-down window. Aryan jerked his head down. He walked around the back of the car, forcing himself to keep his eyes fixed on the asphalt. He reached for the heavy silver handle of the back door and pulled it open. He stood rigidly to the side, his head bowed, looking exactly like the broken servant he had become. Kiara stepped out. The crowd went completely wild. The emerald dress caught the flashing lights, making her look like a goddess stepping out of the shadows. The business reporters instantly recognized her as the mysterious new CEO of Empire

Vincenzo reached up to cup my cheeks, leaning down to capture my lips in a kiss. The ballroom erupted into thunderous applause and cheers. Under the witness of heavyweights from both the legal and illegal worlds, we completed the transfer of power and the forging of our marriage. I was no longer the weakling left to the mercy of Luca and Sophia's bullying. I was Elena Moretti. In this underground world filled with blood and violence, I stood at the absolute pinnacle of power.

A plot twist she hadn't expected, but one she was ready for. "So, Julian wants to go to war?" she whispered. "Tell the legal team to prepare the 'Apocalypse File.' If he wants to see how deep the Everett shadow goes, I’ll show him." She walked back to her desk and picked up her phone. There was a new message from an unknown number. It was a photo of her entering her private apartment building. Attached was a single line of text: The Empress has a beautiful home. It would be a shame if something happened to the 'secret' she left there.

She increased it again, and he continued matching it without difficulty. Selene, now half jogging with physician texts in hand, looked spiritually detached from her body. By the time Halrem swept through the archway toward the palace terrace, three gardeners, two maids, and one elderly groundskeeper had witnessed the extraordinary sight of the Silver Empire’s empress attempting to outwalk the northern emperor while the northern emperor pursued her with the calm determination of a man on campaign. Halrem stopped at the terrace stairs and rounded on him. “This has become a hunt.”

I watched Vincent Walker, my cousin, holding Rova Thornwick, the strangely dressed Ambryndeli woman, in his arms and stubbornly declare that he would only marry her in this lifetime. I realized then that I had been reborn. In my past life, George Walker, my uncle, insisted on bringing our family to the cannibal tribe in Ambryndel, saying that my knowledge of Anglori would make communication easier. Their family's reckless actions, however, resulted in Mom, Dad, and me being executed over a fire.

Irkal decided that the best thing to do was to stay beside the strange woman all night to ensure she was there when she woke up. The Emperor had demanded that he be the first to see the strange woman before anyone else did. The woman who carried the face of his daughter was not from their world; the emperor was sure, but this woman would stand in the gap for them until he could sort out the marriage and restore peace to the land. In worst-case scenarios, she might be forced to get married to this man by all means. Irkal heard a knock on the door. It was already past sleeping hours in the palace; who would dare do anything as knock on the door of the princess at such a time? Irkal came up wit

"Don't ever tell me that you're married again, besides you were single when I met you in your office… isn't it?" "But now I'm reunited with him." She replied. "You shut your sticky mouth. Reunited with him huh? After I saved you from Candida's captivity?" He got on his feet. "You should have let her know that you aren't interested any longer." Liana shook her head. "I can't just do that to my husband. Tell me Douglas, any amount you want I'll give you you… but please let me go." He laughed out in a mocking way. "You must be insane. I don't need any money… Emeliana, you are the one that I want."