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“Didn't I tell you? These people are bloody rich!” Klein exclaimed. “You've landed a good one, sister.”“I always knew you would elevate this family from the moment I pushed you out of me. Look at us now, you are indeed a blessing,” Duchess Elena praised.Mona sat proudly, feeling elevated as her family showered her with compliments. If only her useless husband was here to see her. She could imagine the wave of shame that would overwhelm him. He might even be pushed to take his life. “Do you know if he has a sister?” Joel asked. “Surely, in such a big kingdom, there must be a princess.” “You have a point. We should ask Ragi. If there is indeed a princess, we must do our best to woo. If she chooses one of us, it is a big win for the family too,” Klein agreed. In all of this, the Duke was silent. There was this feeling of uncertainty weighing heavily on him.He couldn't tell if it was the prospect of giving his daughter out or his instincts sensing something terrible coming.“Honey,
My Crippled Ex-Husband Is An Emperor The Wedding
Ragi glanced at Styles. Was he really going to let this strange ill-mannered woman punish his people before him?Styles gave him a brief nod before rolling inside.“Get up, all of you,” Ragi ordered. Mona and her mother were flabbergasted. Did he just release the maids they were punishing after hearing everything they did?The maids got off the ground without hesitation.“Is that it? You are just going to let them go?” Mona asked him when he made to take his leave. “What else would you have me do? You said you want a satin dress, right? It will be delivered in less than an hour. If you don't mind, I have more important things to handle than your tantrums,” Ragi responded, walking out on them.“He's beginning to get on my nerves, mother. Who does he think he is? He is just a mere general and I am the Prince's bride. He should show me some respect!” Mona gritted. Elena put a hand on her daughter's shoulder to calm her down. “You will have to tolerate him until you are instated as Que
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Mona stormed into the hall, surprising even her parents. “Mona!” Duchess Elena gasped. “That's not… that's not you?” “Of course not, mom! How could you not recognize your own daughter?!” Mona snapped. The Duke's family were confused. Sure they had noticed a slight change in the girl’s figure and mannerisms but they assumed it was their daughter trying to be perfect.After all, she denied everyone the opportunity to see her three days before the wedding. She also mentioned something about going on dieting so her wedding dress would fit so how did she expect them to tell the difference?To crown it all, the girl had a veil over her face. Were they supposed to strip her off it to check if it was their daughter or not?Even the Prince had a mask on his face so no one could tell. Mona ignored her parents and matched them to the altar. “Highness, as you can see, I am the real Mona, the woman you desperately wanted to wed. This woman here is an imposter!” Gasps filled the air. “She is
My Crippled Ex-Husband Is An Emperor Breath of fresh air
Her life was crashing before her very eyes. The once beautiful lady of Xori City was going to be a slave?Tears blurred her vision as she gazed at the guests. Many of them consisted of men who asked for her hand, friends whom she often looked down on, and people she trampled on. Now she was going to live a miserable and wretched life. How was she supposed to know that Styles was a prince? There was nothing princely about him then.He was simple, soft-spoken, always in the cheapest of clothes. How could he the heir to such a powerful empire endure all that humiliation from her?While the guests disbanded for the wedding reception, to get themselves entertained and stuffed with food, Mona was left with her family to mourn their loss.“This is all your fault! You courted a man for two years and somehow missed the fact that he was a prince?” Her mother was the first to cast a stone.“This is absolutely ridiculous, Mother! How could ugly crippled Styles turn prince overnight? There is so
My Crippled Ex-Husband Is An Emperor The gorgeous maid
When Cedric received the invitation to the council meeting, he did not expect they would be discussing his niece's coronation. With all five chiefs present in the council supporting the decision to coronate Prince Styles in three days, Cedric knew his opinions were likely going to be overlooked. “Three days sounds just appropriate. All that is kept is to assign duties and preparations begin,” Lord Orio said. Cedric looked at the man in disbelief, “Three days sounds appropriate? For a boy who ran away for four years? You are suddenly going to gift him the throne like it's nothing?” “Cedric, with all due respect, I ask that you watch the words you utter,” Lord Blane incepted. “What wrong have I done by pointing out this obvious mistake?” Cedric huffed. “You want to crown a boy who runs away at the first sight of danger? His father, the Emperor, God bless his soul, passed away. What did your prince do? He ran away. What do you think will happen when we are faced with a war?”The Lor
My Crippled Ex-Husband Is An Emperor The deal
Mona stretched lazily and touched the side of the bed. A frown etched on her face as she felt the empty space. Where did he go? Did he sleep with her and abandon her without paying her?That would be asking for trouble. She got off the bed quickly and just then he stepped out of the bathroom. Relief washed through immediately. “I thought you were gone,” she said. “Why would I leave a beauty like you in bed? I just wanted to cool off some of the heat. Are you in a hurry?” He asked her. “I've been away for so long. I just return to my duty post before the Prince makes more trouble for my family,” Mona told him. Cedric immediately picked interest in what she said. It seemed like she was entangled with the Prince somehow. “You speak of him like you both had some kind of misunderstanding,” Cedric tried to get the truth out of her. “Yes, but it was mostly my fault. I don't blame him for hating me,” Mona said sullenly. “What did you do?” Mona's eyes flickered to him. She thought of
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“You summoned me, your highness,” the maid bowed. “Liah, you know you are my most trusted aide, right?” Cedric straightened up. “Yes, Your Highness,” the girl bowed. “And your family promised that you would be there to fulfill whatever I desire of you, do you remember that?” He asked. “Yes, Your Highness.”“You remember that I am the only one who stood firmly with your family during their times of trial when they were unjustly sentenced by the previous Emperor,” he reminded.Liah couldn't help but look up this time. Why was he reminding her of that suddenly?“Yes, your highness,” she answered nonetheless., swallowing back the questions that arose within her. “Are you willing to do anything for me, no matter the cost?” He asked her. As much as she wanted to respond quickly, she couldn't. There were a lot of things involved in that statement that didn't sit well with her. Sure, she could do whatever he asked her to do but there were limits to it and she intended to make it clear.
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“Disrespecting your queen?” Mona repeated, unable to believe he actually said the words. He called a lowly maid a queen in her presence!“Are you questioning me?” His eyes darkened, anger swimming in its depths. “But Styles…”“Your Highness!” He corrected coldly. “Address me without respect one last time and you will regret the day you were born.”Mona was visibly trembling. He had never spoken to her with so much contempt before. To think he was treating her like trash all because of a clumsy, useless maid.“What do I have to do to make you forgive me?” She asked sullenly. “How do I prove that I am truly sorry for everything? When will you deem it fit to take me back?” Styles was taken aback by the audacity. The woman was the most delusional person he had ever come across. “You believe I have plans of taking you back?” He snorted. “Your education was a waste if my wedding was not enough proof that I have moved on with my life. You have five minutes to clean this mess and head out
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Done
“You already cast this spell on me. Am I supposed to stay awake forever, Darell?” Ivory was fed up. “Please calm down, your highness,” Darell said softly. “How many more of these temporary spells do I need? You already did the first one and it wore off in three days or less and now this?” Ivory exasperated.“We are trying to buy time to find a solution, Your Majesty. Please understand,” Darell explained calmly. She couldn't find it in her to get pissed at Ivory. She couldn't even imagine what the woman was going through now. “You know what, I'm done with this!” Ivory growled and stormed out of the room. “Where is she going? Somebody stop her!” Darell yelled but the glares that Ivory threw their way made them stand back. They resorted to informing the Emperor as he was the only one who could calm her down. Ivory got to the kitchen and matched to the cabinets where the knives were kept. The maids gasped as she grabbed the butcher knife. Darell rushed into the kitchen at that mom
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Awake
Darell went to the execution ground with a couple of guards. Roy was still unconscious and it was perfect for her operation. She set her materials in place and started the ritual. Soon enough, she invaded Roy's mind but just before she could extract the information she was looking for, his eyes flew open and a cruel laugh escaped him.“What do you think you are doing?” He asked her. “Do you think I will keep such confidential information in my head?” “What did the Empress do to you?” Darell demanded.“Nothing,” he shrugged. “Was it the Emperor then?” She asked. “He doesn't need to do anything for me to punish him. I love the feeling of crushing the weak,” he laughed. Darell knew this man was a maniac.She knocked him back unconscious with an enchanted powder and began the ritual once again. Although he made it clear that the answers were not in his mind, she didn't want to relent. Even if she didn't get a direct answer, she was sure she would find a clue on how to stop it. She
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The first hit had Daniel flying across the street. He let out a loud groan as his back connected with the tree. This wasn't the regular fight he was used to but he knew exactly what he was getting himself into when he challenged Roy.He forced himself up the ground and charged towards Roy but the man easily swung him to the side. “You know when you challenged me, I actually thought you had some insight on how to fight me spiritually,” he huffed, “but engaging you has proven to be a waste of time!”“Which is why you should take me on!” A feminine voice challenged from behind. Roy already recognized the voice as Darell's.He whipped his head around, surprised that she could get the chains off her. He'd always known there was something special about this woman and every single minute he spent with her proved that she was twice as powerful as he was.“I didn't expect you to be up so soon,” he said. “How long did you think I could stand the stench of your wife?” Darell retorted. “Wife?
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The bracelet
Eisha didn't dare look back as she ran. Although she was afraid of what would happen to Daniel with her gone, she knew it was necessary to save the Empress before the monster she once considered a friend got to her. She didn't think that Daniel was equipped enough to hold him down for long and her legs were getting tired. On sighting a horse from a distance, she quickly flagged the horse and luckily it was a royal horse. “Who are you running?” The soldier asked. Eisha was about to respond when she suddenly realized that a single royal horse couldn't be out here in their market.It only meant one thing. Without responding, she dashed past him, running to catch a carriage to the palace. Her heart skipped when she heard the horse galloping behind her.“Hey, woman! Stop there!” He yelled. She quickly diverted into a narrow street and went through several houses, confident he wouldn't find her. By the time she was out on the street again, the rider was nowhere in sight. She flagged a
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“You need to come with me to the palace now,” Daniel told Eisha. “Why? Is something wrong?” She asked. It was sudden to see him return at that this time of the day so she knew for sure that something was up. “Yes, very wrong. The Empress, something is happening to her and we don't know the cause of it,” he said. “What is wrong with the Empress?” Eisha asked. “Her nightmares are becoming reality. She has bite and claw marks all over her and it's becoming frightening. I have this feeling it might have something to do with Roy,” he said. Eisha frowned. She didn't exactly see the connection. As if he read her mind, he responded. “The attacks started immediately after the ceremony,” he explained.“I know Roy is into some shady business but I am not sure he has anything to do with the Empress' ailment,” Eisha argued. “Fine! Even if he's not responsible for it, let's inform the Emperor about his true identity.”“I don't know, Daniel. Is that really necessary…” Eisha drawled uneasily.
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Corpse
Darell opened her eyes to an unfamiliar environment. The place was stuffy and smelled like it hadn't been cleaned in years. Her heightened senses could pick out the smell of a rotting corpse somewhere. She tried to sit up from the lying position only to discover that her body was chained to the bed. Her nose scrunched in irritation. “You're awake,” the gruff voice startled her. She didn't notice his presence in the room, until now. “That's good. I was hoping we could have a civil conversation.”“If you were going to abduct me, you should have at least picked somewhere with enough oxygen. I would the bare first than a room with a rotting corpse,” Darell said.Roy's eyes widen in shock. He thought the spell he used to give the room a homely smell was very effective since no one ever complained about it.How come she smelled it in just seconds of consciousness?“I don't know what you're talking about,” he denied. “You have a yard behind this place, don't you? Didn't it occur to you
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Missing
Darell squinted her eyes, trying to get a glimpse of his true appearance but there was nothing for her to see. Everything was concealed by the mask on his face. “I don't want to kill you. Left to me, I wouldn't even be here but you are trying to interfere with something that is none of your business and I can't let that happen,” Roy said. “You mean the royal family? I'm afraid that is every bit my business as it is yours and I am going to stop you,” Darell said confidently. Darell pulled out a sword, surprising her. For someone with such an evil aura, she expected him to go fully spiritual on her. “A blade? I thought we were playing with magic. Except, you're not as powerful as you pretend to be,” she mocked. Roy didn't let her words get to him. The mountain already weakened him enough. Any attack he made on this woman had to be physical.She could head to head with him spiritually because of his weak state but her dainty form was no match for his physical strength.“You are not
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Evil
“What do you think?” Ragi moved away from the Empress with a puzzled expression. “I must confess your highness, I have never seen anything like this. It is strange to me,” Ragi said.Ivory’s shoulder sagged hopelessly. She was expecting that response. Even in her kingdom, there had never been a record of anything like it. “So what do we do now? We have less than ten hours to figure this out, Ragi. I don't want my wife going to bed and waking up with more injuries. We need to do something about this,” Styles said. “I'm sorry, your Majesty but I really don't understand what we can do in this situation. It is a new ailment and it is quite scary,” Ragi sighed.Ivory stood, begging to be excused. She couldn't take it anymore. The images in her head was scary enough, she didn't need a reconfirmation.Styles wanted to go after her but Ragi stopped him.“Maybe Darell can help,” he suggested.“Right, Darell! Why didn't we think about that earlier? Get her here as soon as possible. I'll go
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Bitten
Ivory sat in her chelanvers, staring at the clock. She was afraid to sleep. She didn't want a repeat of what happened the last time.A part of her was still trying to convince her that it was all in her head. That she probably for the scratches from thrashing. But the injuries were too deep to have been her nails and the doctor confirmed it too.Styles walked into the room and this time, she was well aware of his presence. “My love,” she smiled. “Why are you still awake? It's pretty late,” he asked then glanced at the baby's cot, “was she giving you trouble?”“A little but I'm glad she's asleep now. I didn't expect you to come in so soon,” she said. Of a truth, she didn't expect him to come to her chambers at all. She was afraid he would easily notice the marks. Although she was fully clothed, she could feel the lust as his eyes roamed her body. “You're a bit overdressed, don't you think?” He spoke up and she bit her lip. “I was catching a cold,” she lied. “Are you feverish?” H
