Empress Ki Dramabeans Novels & Stories

She conservatively held to her chest, the pack containing the compact disk of their songs, both old and new as she continued scrolling through the album. All of a sudden, she turned her head towards Emerald, completely ignoring the existence of a bitch named ‘whiplash’ as her eyes were wide open in excitement and her feet bounced against the floor. Emerald could sense the giddiness roll off her friend in waves as she looked like she had made the biggest discovery in the world, or rather, she looked like she had been told that Lee Min Ho was coming to pay her a visit. “Mera! Do you know that good girls are just bad girls that haven't been caught yet?” she shouted, a huge smile playing at her

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‘Oh, I told you, Emily, he will resemble his father,’ Leia giggled. ‘Shut up, Leia. I don’t want to talk about him.’ she hissed. Emily rolled her eyes when she caught Leia staring at her. “Let’s just move,” she ordered. At the royal house, Drake was waiting for Emily and his heir. He was sitting on his throne while drinking his glass of wine when his soldier informed him that Emily and Dillon had arrived. “Tell her to come here,” he ordered. “Yes, alpha.” At that very moment, he saw Emily walking like a queen, fearless and cold. She wore a white slit dress that resembled her skin and hugged her curves. Everybody was chirping and chatting with each other.

See her hand and his grip on her…are they pretending to be a couple? Emir Drake smirked and observed two young people in his sight. ‘She looks so gorgeous. She makes me remember about Jane Dovey when Jane Dovey was young. Damn, I like her smile and her eyes when she is looking at me.’ Emir Drake paused and his eyes were gazing at Elena Rouge. He giggled at the time Kania cleared her throat. “Elena…it’s wonderful to see you!” Emir Drake changed his stare at Kania who awkwardly pulled her body a few edges from him.

Something that I shouldn’t know. I touch my lips and once again felt the electrifying bolt of emotion from our encounter. My mind shook my thoughts away, for it only causes my eyes to become red, meaning that the emotion inside of me is bottling up and exploding. “It’s weird seeing you touching your lips as if you miss someone else lips.” That fucking rhyme but shit. My soul almost jolts out of my body when I heard that deep voice. Another Shit. Alpha King’s body is covered with dark sticky blood and I wanted to shut my mind when I saw his face widely smirking despite… his circumstance?

“I want that for you. Not just duty, Isabella. Love. Don’t settle for less.” I nod. The memory of Dante’s gaze and the prenup flashes again. My jaw tightens. Love is dangerous. It ruins people. And that's why.... I am here, walking into something different. A cheerful voice interrupts the quiet tension. “You ready, Bella?” Gianna peeks around the doorway, holding my train and grinning. Her energy is bright, a small, grounding force in the room. “You look… wow. Absolutely terrifying in that dress.” I manage a weak smile. “Thanks, Gianna. Just what I needed.”

the empress replied. "If I didn't have the status of the emperor's daughter and didn't know Alistair, maybe I would have approached your son and become his lover," concluded Scarlett, smiling faintly. "You'd better stay away from my son, Scarlett," the Empress insisted. ******

We would spend the night here for sure. "Lady Keres,daughter of King Haemon of Elwae, step forward." A red head walked out of the crowd elegantly, flaunting her beauty and holding the hems of her gown high as she walked. Her breasts looked like they were going to spill out of her bodice and her face had a major disaster on it. I caught Empress mother's glance with my side eye and I figured she wanted a reply from me. "Nay mother." I said and she nodded. I gave the same reply to about ten more that were dressed the same way.

"You don't care about anyone, do you?" Jared paused, looking down at me with a gaze that was completely devoid of warmth. "Let’s be crystal clear, Amelia. I don't love you. I don't even particularly like the drama that follows your family. This is business. I am using you to get Quinnix. I am using your grief and your anger to build my empire higher."