The Remarried Empress Book Novels & Stories

“I wanted to talk. Just talk. Sister to sister. About motherhood.” Her eyes narrowed slightly, suspicion flickering beneath the surface, but she straightened her posture. “Sister to sister? Do not be ridiculous. Just days ago you were accusing me of lying about my pregnancy. You cannot accept that I got pregnant first, that my child will be the first heir.” I took a few slow steps closer. “You see, that is the thing about you, Emelia. Everything is a competition. Heirs. Shares. Wills. Power. You measure worth by what you can take.”

What they didn't know was that I had handed the seal to Harry with my own hands. The empress, Bella Barrett, had always felt guilty about not giving Harry the position of empress consort. She kept nitpicking and dropping hints that I should pass the royal seal to someone more deserving. If this had happened in the past, I definitely would have fought her on it. "How can there be an empress consort without a royal seal? You're deliberately trying to humiliate me!" But now, knowing that I was finally leaving this miserable place and going back to where I belonged, I felt a profound sense of relief.

The Empress said, still not taking her eyes off her book. The Emperor started thinking back to his little girl and the times they spent together. He was remembering the first time she shifted and how he taught her to fly for the first time. His lips curled up in a small smile at the memory. They sat there in silence for a few more moments before the Empress excused herself to use the bathroom. She made sure to lock the door behind her even though this bathroom was only used by her husband and herself. She pulled out her phone to read the message that prompted her to excuse herself.

“Of course, you will be engaged to Princess Elle. Since the Orvel Kingdom has no male heir, your marriage will unite two kingdoms into one. Can you imagine that? Two great kingdoms will become one great empire in the future.” As if Emilio's question was a strange one, Empress Dowager Melisa began to speak with an understanding smile on her face. But in contrast to his mother who looks excited, Emilio's expression immediately crumbles when he hears his mother's words. “I already have Ariana as my fiancé, Mother! I have promised to marry her when she recovers. Even if it's for power, how can you marry me off to someone else?!” The smile on Queen Dowager Melisa's face slowly faded as she watche

She could not repeat the mistake again. “I guess then you can know about the life of RAGNARA, and the other two that followed. It wasn’t a pleasure talking to you, Empress because I didn’t get what I desired. So, you won’t also.” The Diva disappeared the other instant inside the book and the room fell in dangerous silence again with only the Empress standing in the center, while the strong rays of sunlight were peeking through every open window and hole.

But when he finally drifted off to sleep, clutching his teddy, Emery slipped out. The city lights blurred as she stumbled into a dim bar tucked on a quiet street corner. It smelled of alcohol and cigarette smoke, of escape. Emery ordered drink after drink, ignoring the curious looks of strangers who recognized the billionaire’s wife. Each swallow burned, but it numbed the ache clawing at her chest. “Pathetic, aren’t I?” she muttered to her glass. “Married to the devil and still longing for heaven.” Her laughter was soft, slurred, and full of pain.

He bites my earlobe and pants his hot breath into my ear. And yet, instead of sinking his canines into my neck and completing his claim on me, he does something completely unexpected- the cruelest of acts. With his length still buried deep inside of me, his arms around my body and the evidence of his possession still marking my skin, he says the words- “I, Xavier Bellator, reject you Jane, as my mate. By the divine creed that is my word, I rebuke any and all bonds that tie my soul to yours”.

His one and only flower, Emily. Joshua’s breathing quickened. His ex-wife and this woman looked nearly the same. The only difference is that this Emily had on makeup. She wore beautiful clothes. Even dolly up her pretty face. She’s gorgeous. Her beauty was beyond his wildest imagination. He steadied his breath as he looked at the angelic figure on the stairsteps. “Emily,” he whispers. Vicky gasped loudly as she saw that her ex-daughter-in-law was the heiress to the trillionaire. “Oh, how I messed up. How I have screwed up so badly,” she thought.

Blood Emperor's voice swept over the place. The war started. "Blood Emperor, get over here and fight me." The Immortal Emperor Antiquity held the ancient lamp and directly rushed toward the Blood Emperor. His ancient lamp was born to restrain the Blood Emperor. "Be careful, Fairy Jing Hong," the Immortal Emperor Antiquity reminded her. "Don't worry, Immortal Emperor Antiquity." Jing Hong stared at the Fiend Emperor coldly. "Immortal Emperor Chu's woman, I advise you to remarry quickly. You are so young. Why don't you follow me and be my woman? Immortal Emperor Chu has already died. Why not let me disperse your loneliness for him? Ha..."

The next morning, Kyle really registered our marriage. We didn’t celebrate since we just need to sign the marriage certificate along with our parents, then Kyle’s grandfather will just have to put his seal on it. His grandfather was surprised to hear that we want it done as soon as possible, but he still agreed. We signed the paper and he sealed it. It's fast and simple. We are now officially married. I am now Emily Blair Nitori Hulls, wife of the crown prince and the next queen of Flousia.