Webtoon Remarried Empress Novels & Stories

“Listen up you trash, for slapping me, I will give you ten times the punishment today.” Ruby didn’t answer. “Yeah, you’re all quiet now, isn’t it because we’re in front of so many people. What happened to the cockiness?” Ruby remained quiet and calm. “Are you embarrassed because you have no spiritual power?” Ruby didn’t answer and yawn. Irritated at Ruby’s response Rebecca said, “Well since you won’t answer, I might as well tell you something that might interest you. Two days ago, the Emperor granted Prince Eric and Samantha’s marriage.”

We had arrived just yesterday at a hotel resort, and today was the day Emir would marry his American fiancée. Honestly, I didn’t have a problem with my ex-husband getting married again. We received an invitation to attend, with all expenses covered. Brittany insisted that I attend the wedding, and I believe we developed a bond despite having only spent a few days together beforehand. We stayed in contact through the internet, and she would ask for my opinions on her gown and the wedding setup. Emir and I didn’t really talk to each other much anymore. He didn’t confront me about my relationship with his father either—he seemed to have simply accepted it, which was a good thing. Thanks to Eros

I muttered. Theo, my bodyguard, leaned in. “They’re married, Boss.” “Married?” I scoffed. My voice cracked slightly. “Emilia belongs to me. I don’t care if they’re married or not.” Theo shrugged. “Boss, something’s off about this wedding.” I raised an eyebrow. Theo liked his drinks, sure. But sometimes, he said things that made sense. “What do you mean?” I asked, keeping my voice low. “They got married just days after your wedding was called off.”

However, Hermione simply replied approvingly, "That's a good trait to have when running a household. He spends only on what is necessary and is frugal when required." Her sincere and generous praise instantly had my cheeks flushing red, especially since it seemed like she truly believed that from the bottom of her heart. The school principal and chairman who had come with her were also astounded. I was sure they had never seen this side of Hermione before. After all, no one knew that the business elite Hermione Yowle had been so eager to marry that she had gotten wed the moment she was of legal age. At first, I had no intention of going through another marriage after my rebirth. From loving

They had made jest of me throughout the weeks and nicknamed me a "Dreamer" To them, it means that I was dreaming for Arnold to make me his maid. I completely ignored them because the things going on with me were more than being saddened by some people making fun of me. However, my gossip mate had defended me by telling them that at least I was trained by Arnold. Today Saturday, the whole grand palace was in rapture as everyone was ready for Arnold's and Fatou's coronation to become the Emperor and Empress of Genovia. Just as if a tiny needle poked me. My heart clenches painfully every time I recall that they are now married.

"Is Marriage on the Table for the Lawrence and Monroe Families? The Romance of a Pair of Childhood Sweethearts Is About to Become a Reality!" The comments section was filled with clueless netizens expressing their envy for our love. "I love them as a couple so much!" "I didn't think that a romance between a prince and princess could actually happen in real life." "It turns out that I'm just an NPC in this world." I was about to contact the media to remove the trending topic when I received a call from Sabrina. "Have you looked at the trending topics chart? Are you happy? I know that you care a lot about your reputation. You're not angry with me anymore, right?" Sabrina asked smugly.

Tomorrow, when she stepped into his presence, there would be no hiding. She would have to face him... Face the storm. Her heart pounded with both fear and resolve. Because Cassie wasn’t returning as the girl he had married. She was coming back as a woman who had endured, survived, and grown. A woman determined to reclaim her place. And a mother who would protect her daughter fiercely. And perhaps, beneath it all, a wife who still wanted to believe in the possibility of something more. ********* The time to leave was finally here! Emily clutched her stuffed bunny, its ears worn from years of love, and practically vibrated with excitement.

Murat said, gazing at the beautiful face of the female prosecutor. "Thank you, Murat. Do you truly have special feelings for me?" Emily replied, unsure of Murat's true feelings—whether it was love or merely admiration. A faint smile graced Murat's face, and he replied, "Believe me, this is love. I give you my whole heart, Emily. You were the one who stopped me from making a promise, weren't you? But I will definitely come back to make you my wife." "Murat, the wife of a sultan is a queen. How can I—" Emily's protest was cut short as Murat's index finger pressed against her lips.

"Chronic pain? Have you ever thought about how a seriously ill man manages to study abroad in a foreign country?" I slapped screenshots of Hayden's social media posts right in front of Lilith. "You've never seen these, have you? Hayden returned to Valoria a long time ago. Thanks to you, he bought four apartments, married three times, has a 15-year-old kid, and has multiple illegitimate children.

He was reminded of his assistant's words during his wedding, and he called his assistant right away. "About the news story you told me about that day, I want to read it!" He still refused to believe that I would leave him to marry someone else. I had told him before that I would never return to Napleo, and he did not think I would ever lie to him. Eric's assistant searched for the news for a long time. He had to tell Eric the bad news that it was gone. "I'm sorry, Mr. Foreman. That news can no longer be found. Someone must have put a stop to the news trending online, but I remember it was a marriage alliance between two mafia families. The bride is the pampered little princess of the Elderon