The Remarried Empress Navier Novels & Stories

There was only so much a lady could take, she was on the verge of losing her sanity. What had possessed her to be so excited about attending the popular “la Princessa”, cruise ship that very few people had access to, so far there hasn’t being anything good coming out from this, instead, it was worse. Her loving husband changed from what she knew to another thing entirely, she had a raging bitch on her neck, and here she was facing criticism from both left and right, when they didn’t even know half of the story, and oh, don’t even get her started on Raphael, at first he seemed like a genuine man who was interested in her, but no, they were all the same. Too busy making more money and soothing

Rowena Winters angrily exclaimed, "What kind of person are you? I am Ronan's mother-in-law! I can be considered half the owner of this Emperor Hotel. You are just a servant; how dare you speak to me like this?" Zane the butler calmly stated, "There is only one mistress of the Emperor Hotel, from what I know, it doesn't seem to be you?" Rowena Winters, frustrated, shouted, "Lyra, treating your parents like this, you are heartless and unfilial! Do you believe I will call reporters from the television station and expose your true colors, ruining your reputation?" Orion Everly, embarrassed, pulled her back, "Rowena, say less." "Why shouldn't I say it? Isn't it true? This eldest daughter of yours

At this point, I can’t even think “This one hasn’t found his soulmate yet,” The Empress gives Arzen an unimpressed glance “And Lady Vieira passed long ago. The Lunas of the High Houses comprise of you, Lady Haraldsen, Maximilian’s soulmate, and my own person. The four of us will be in charge of planning the banquet, and it should be a good learning experience for you, Dinah.” “O-Of course.” “Good.” The Empress nods, satisfied “I expect you in my quarters after breakfast then. You’re excused, both of you.”

The ring on my finger caught the airport lights, flashing unmistakably between us. “I remarried,” I said. “To the love of my life.” His eyes locked onto it like it burned. “I have a husband,” I went on, my voice steady despite the storm in my chest. “A real one. One who chose me. Who protected me. Who didn’t break me and then look for excuses.” He tried to speak, but words failed him. He swallowed hard. “This ends here,” I said. “We will never meet again.” “Velma,” he said, desperation spilling over now.

“But I have conditions." "What are they?" "I will not live in the shadows anymore. I will not hide. I dress as a woman, as a princess, as I am." "As you should," Lord Ottai agreed. "You are not slaves of Urai anymore, Emeriel. You are guests. I already made arrangements to assign maidservants to both you and Aekeira." "And when all this is over, I want you to bring me back here.” she didn’t miss a beat. "When the grand king has recovered fully, I return to Navia."

What more do you want? "If you keep causing a scene, I’m going to retract my offer to remarry you. You’re going to regret it." I could tell he had run out of patience, judging by his expression. Regret? I had already done my part of regretting. I regretted not leaving him sooner. It was only after I left him that I realized that there was more to this world than Emil. "Emil, let me be perfectly clear: I have no intention of remarrying you. In fact, I am already married, so I would appreciate it if you stopped pestering me." I shrugged off his hand and turned to leave.

"I guess any such matter would be so. It starts a few years before my birth, when the former crown prince got married to the third princess of the Falumor Empire, Princess Layla Fatima Bishara. That crown prince, he wasn't the current King, but his older brother, Alexander Ymir Icefall." When Katherine wanted to interrupt, Nathaniel raised his hand. "I know. You want to ask why she would be remarried to another King later. It is tradition that the wife of a King should be untouched before marriage, but this isn't the case. Relax. I will come to this in due time." Katherine struggled with her curiosity, before settling back into the cushions. "All right. Tell me when you think it's right." A

Throughout the wedding, Liam couldn’t take his eyes off his wife. WIFE! It felt so good to say that. If anyone had told him three months ago that he was going to be a married man before the year was over, he would have laughed it off. It felt unreal. It was a known fact that Emilia wasn’t a normal person. Her beauty was exceptional and Liam couldn’t agree less but one thing bothered him. She was now his wife so why were other men still looking at her. She was attractive, no doubt but she was his wife.

She leaned forward as if she was trying to get a closer look at me. “Really?” “That's not even the craziest part.” “What is?” asked Sadie, eyes the size of golfballs. “He's remarried to a woman who didn't tell him she was a single mom until her ex, who's in some sort of gang, shows up on his doorstep with the kid and tells him to take care of the kid or else.” She was mere inches from falling off her seat. “Oh my lord!” “You know what's crazier?” “What is?”

"Of course. I just want to ensure everyone's prepared. Your current wife, for instance—has she been part of these discussions?" "My current wife is aware of my plans." "But she's not involved in the process?" Emma interrupted smoothly. "Olivia's role is temporary. This baby will be Damien's true heir, from his real marriage. There's no need to complicate things by involving her." Dr. Chen's expression shifted slightly, professional mask slipping. "I see. Well, the legal contracts will need to specify custody arrangements and parental rights. Since you're legally married to someone else, there may be complications—"