The Remarried Empress Novel Novels & Stories

His knuckles were white as he gripped the mirror tightly. "I recall another man with no title who set his sights too high. And he became the best Emperor Consort the world has ever known." The Empress smiled so warmly that Devrim could feel her gloating even from the other side of the world. Devrim was moved by his wife's flattery but unconvinced. "Yes, well, those things do not happen twice. It would be like lightning striking twice in the same spot. I think it is much safer to send this boy far away from our daughter."

“Or do I need to remind you both that I am right behind you, again.” Stanley remained silent at Rima words and Penn was not ready to say anything, until Stanley elbowed her on her ribs, she could barely contain her sound of protest. “Well, I am waiting.” Rima impatiently said. “You are looking at the mother to our beloved crown prince and the dearest wife of the emperor. The person who treats concubines like they are slaves and is responsible for the death of most of them even though she was at first, one of them. With the birth of the crown prince, she was able to dispose the real empress who was the emperor first wife and nobody knows till date where the former queen is or if she is dead.

**** Within the palace, the air was thick with sandalwood incense. Lady Liudmila smiled softly as she considered the Emperor, who had summoned her despite his busy schedule. She couldn't help but recall the Empress's sharp words and biting sarcasm from the previous day. Lady Liudmila's expression became even more gentle. She knew that the Emperor appreciated her understanding nature, which was in stark contrast to the Empress's overbearing demeanor. Without fawning or attempting to seduce, she simply served quietly, creating an atmosphere of warmth and tranquility.

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.”

Isabelle was not only beautiful, but she was also graceful and gentle. Prince Adrian didn't hold a grudge against Alistair who had banished his mother to a remote village. In that village, Scarlett tried to find a way out so that she could return to the future and meet her parents, but Empress Garzia persuaded her to let Scarlett accompany her to live in the village. After they were chased out, the new emperor and his father went somewhere to pick up Cecillia. She was Edmund's first wife, and they all lived happily in the Emerald Palace.

She also considers how she will address the emperor; she is hesitant to question them, but she persists. “Anyway, is my husband coming home tonight?” Valerie inquires shyly, continuing to gaze at her favorite flower. Betty and Alicia were both taken aback by how the empress addressed the emperor. Valerie notices the two are quiet and turns to look at them, where she notices their astonished expression. “I MEAN THE EMPEROR.” 'The empress just addresses the emperor as her husband!' Betty and Alicia were overjoyed with their thoughts.

My dear Lords and Ladies, Trust this author when she says, she is in as much despair as any of you young budding flowers might be as she scribbles this article with a heavy heart. The most eligible bachelor of the EMPIRE, our unbelievingly charming Emperor and only offspring of the grandeur of the century has finally been seduced into wedlock. Weddings are inevitable. And deep down, society was expecting it with eager ears. However, it not only breaks this author’s heart but makes her bleed to inform all of you, my dearest reader, that His Highness, Emperor Dhairya has tied the knot with Lady Ellizzian Parker this Wednesday in the Royal Temple in the Emperor’s Manor.

“Emily, you need to understand. This is not a suggestion. It is the only way.” She looked at him from the corner of her eyes, her heart in a knot of anger and confusion. This was the man who raised her to believe she had equal rights and protection, who had also taught her that family should come over everything. But this? This felt like the biggest betrayal ever. “You're telling me….you've made arrangements for me to marry James Knight?” Her voice was barely a whisper. He nodded firmly, “The Knights are the only ones with enough power to save us from this. They agreed to a business merger but only under one condition, that it is sealed by a marriage.”

"No. No, wait. This doesn't make sense... everyone knows you're already married. You married Claire Sterling six months ago. The billionaire heiress to Sterling Shipping. Why the hell would you need me?" Jared casually stepped back, reaching into his inner jacket pocket to pull out a sleek, silver cigarette case tapping it against his palm, his demeanor utterly unfazed. "Claire was an arrangement that has outlived its corporate utility," Jared said evenly, his tone chillingly detached. "We are already quietly finalizing our divorce. Don't worry about Claire. She’s being taken care of. You should worry about yourself." "You're talking about a marriage contract like it's a software update," I