The Little Emperor Novels & Stories

Angelo sat in his dimly lit study, the flickering light of a solitary lamp casting shadows on the walls. The room was filled with pictures of Emily, each one capturing a different moment of her life since she was taken away. Photos of her at school, in the garden, and even candid shots of her when she thought no one was watching. Angelo stared at these images, a mixture of longing and anger coursing through him.

The seven followed the alpha into the office. - I want to introduce my mate, Luna Cadence, and my quadruplet girls, Liberty, Merry, Cassidy and Cherry, they are 3 years old and my daughter, Ebony, she's 6 years old. - the proud alpha says. – before you ask, yes, it's true, my luna has a strange attraction for the letter “Y”. - they all louth - I even shudder to imagine what name she's going to give my son – he says, running his hand over Luna's belly. - Congratulations Luna. - they all said to the pregnant woman.

Jeneva tried to look normal but she starts trembling that made Finesia confused. "Who?" she asked. "The Emperor of Corceigea Empire, Leonardo Kartan Crossus."

Next to him on the same bed slept the same blue hanbok guy who had knocked him off earlier. The boy appeared to be young, no older than twenty. Zane wondered if he'd seen the guy before, or if he was one of Lorenzo’s men. But again, he seemed too young to be a member of some mafia gang. "Hey, kid!" he yelled, startling the hanbok guy awake. "Whooo did you just referred to as a kid?" the guy replied, rubbing his sleepy eyes. "You, who else is here?" Zane rolled his eyes. "Mr-," the boy retorted as he shifted into a seated posture, "I'm the royal physician here, you mustn't-”

"His Highness, the Imperial Grandson, has returned!" The cries echoed one after another, rippling outward through the entire palace like waves. Outside the Emperor's private chambers, the chief steward Edmund Linton came out to greet us personally. His eyes were red-rimmed. "Your Highness, His Majesty has been waiting for you." The doors opened. A thick medicinal smell washed over us. On the great canopied bed, the old Emperor reclined against cushions. He was gaunt and withered, barely recognizable from a year ago. The moment he saw Adrian, tears welled up in his clouded eyes.

The first time I heard it, it was just a soft talk in the market. A few words from a woman buying apples, her voice low and hurried. I almost didn’t hear it, but then it came again, louder this time, from a poor man I’d shared food with a few days before. He looked at me with wide, worried eyes, not seeing Liora, but seeing me, Lioren, the boy who sometimes shared. "Did you hear?" he choked out, his voice breaking. "The Emperor… he’s marrying the girl who saved him. They say she’ll be Empress. Liora, they call her."

Not once did he even spare her a glance. *********** The dons gathered in the velvet-draped chamber of a secluded estate, its walls lined with oil paintings of long-dead nobles who seemed to watch the proceedings in silence. A mahogany table dominated the room, polished to a mirror sparkle, and around it sat men who controlled entire empires of blood and money. Giovanni Terranova held court at the head of the table, his sharp American features carved into a mask of command. His red suit was immaculate, his cane resting against his chair though he hardly needed it, it was more a symbol of the authority he put forth than of age.

We'll go bankrupt in a blink of an eye" Esther felt her knees go weak. "This could only be someone's influence. Which of the Clawsons did you mess with? Tell me this moment young lady! Her fingers went cold. "Em…I… "Spit it out you brat! "I…I…played a little trick on Lance's wife" "Lance Clawson? The second son and CEO of EmaClaw softwares? He's responsible for this? Tyron said with pure dread. He was beyond amazed. Of all the Clawsons, he had no idea Lance could possess such power. Was this the reason why they called him the very reincarnation of Edgar Clawson himself? Just what was that young man capable of?

Everything about him reminded me of my favorite male lead character from my all time Romance book “ Make Me Yours Tonight” “About your test,some of you did well while others not so well” Mr Richard said distributing our scripts. “Good job Stephanie.” He said to me while dropping my script. I was so surprised to find out I had an A. English was the only subject I had struggled to get an A for weeks now . It was either a B or C . The smile on my face was second to none. I was still staring at my script when Mr Richard announced that he was giving us a break for 30 mins. He walked out of the class leaving those who were rejoicing rejoicing and those who were mad mad.

Interrupting him, Rex replied, “Uncle, she is not my wife. you forgot I said that I will not make her my wife. My heart beats only for Nova. And it will beat only for her.” "You are not a child Rex, you are the father of a child. You know that that girl is your replacement bride. I convinced her with so much difficulty." Victor said, scolding him. Explaining to her, Victor said, "You are forgetting the fact that you are married." "You know why I got married." Saying this, Rex signaled the driver to move. And the cars started moving again. "This boy is very stubborn. He will not listen easily." Victor thought and did not say anything further. On the other hand, Julie did not even realize when