Concubine Male Novels & Stories

Draco asked the old man standing nearby, "Who is this?" "Oh, this woman is the concubine," the old man shook his head. "They say she gave birth to three daughters in a row and couldn't produce a son. Because of that, this man decided to demote her from wife to concubine. He plans to marry someone else in the future. This woman caused a scene during the wedding procession, and now they seem to have encountered each other here at the market." After hearing this, Emma glanced at the man beside her. Indeed, a young and beautiful woman was beside him, her gaze disdainfully fixed on the woman lying on the ground.

everyone that she had sex with Andrei, she also went the extra mile to actually brag about her feats, even if she had to lie that she was ordered doing so by Andrei. His legs feel like they’re melted, and he sits while letting all his weight to his bed. His skin is as white as the shirt he was wearing. Despair is written all over his face. “Wait, why are you so downed? It’s normal for an Alpha to have several concubines right? I even heard that our previous Alpha had 12 Concubines excluding his Luna.” “You don’t understand, Lucas. It’s not that I bed with someone else that I most worried about, it’s who I bed with that screwed me up.”

When they progressed to the couch, Helio went on to ride the king's dick, making the latter sing his praises. The three men took turns, fucking the sweet guard, who had incredible stamina and kept begging them to do him more intensely. The concubine, Genevieve, who had come to seduce the king in his study, caught the king fucking Helio zealously. To shut her up, four big, fat cocks took turns pounding her pussy and arse. Before long, the king and Mikael were giving Helio a double penetration. Maddox and his guard Veeta were also giving the concubine double penetration. Ah, this was such a delight.

– Andreas, now, I am a young man with a young appearance, a man no more than 18 years old, who looked more like a muscular gigolo, wearing nothing more than a robe, lying on the bed, hugging his three concubines, and They were those women that he had the job of killing his rivals to keep. - Let's enjoy it, Mariana, Helena, and Cassandra. – He said, kissing each one of them. - Honey, I'm going to hang up. - He said. - Old bastard. – The woman said, getting into her limousine in the back, with her three men, boasting about her. - Where were we before we arrived? – The woman questioned her three men. - I was in your mouth. – One of them said. - I was in your breast. – The other said.

he asked. “Concubine,” Prince Legiere said brightly. “I already have a destined mate for me back at home waiting for me. I’m sure she and my lovely brother would be quite sad to hear if I had suddenly decided to oust her from her place.” I twisted against my chains. “Concubine?” I rasped. My throat was horrendously dry, but I couldn’t help my own disbelief. He already had a mate? I wanted to say more, but Prince Legiere put one finger against my mouth. I could feel his mottled claw dangerously stroke my lips.

He always did the same thing when he needed a favour. He just wasn't living up to his age. His sons were far better rulers than he was. Him on the other hand was always taking shelter in Consort Hui's skirt, as if she was the only woman in his life. It would have been better if this was the case, but sadly it was far from it. The old man had more than nine hundred concubines in his harem. And he had about fifty princes who were waiting to take over one throne. There's no need to mention how many princesses he had. It made him have a headache when he thought of their marriages.

"Waiting online — does ANYONE know a way to make someone's heart soften instantly without exposing my identity?" "Or any method to make her accept what I am would work too. [crying emoji]" I stared at the word "incubus" on the screen, then re-read OP's pathetically humble tone, and snorted. The lengths people went to for clout these days. The comments section was even better. "You're a MALE incubus? Didn't that species go extinct ages ago because they couldn't control their urges? I thought only female ones were left." "Actually, male incubi are rare but they do exist. And the ones who survived are devoted to a fault — once they choose a mate, they're more loyal than a golden retriever."

"No wonder we haven't had any luck in conceiving during our three-year marriage. Noah, are you even a man?" I had just opened my mouth when my phone vibrated. Greg had sent a message. I clicked on it to open a video. The background was the gym's locker room. In the video, Joanna was kneeling on the ground, looking up. The scene was unbearable to look at. Then, there was a text message. Greg: [Your wife feels so nice, but you can't make her happy. I'll make the baby for you.] Smash! I smashed the glass cup in my hand hard on the ground, and fragments flew everywhere.

In their minds, a concubine was just a glorified broodmare. Marina was foolish enough to think she'd become someone noble, having no idea that this was just the beginning. The real troubles were yet to come.

“Now that I’m your prince consort, others can only be your male concubines.” I was taken aback. It seemed everyone assumed I had chosen him out of spite. Maybe they thought that once I had recovered and reconciled with Henry, I would surely return to him. I frowned. “Who said I’m going to take a male concubine?” Justin lowered his gaze. “Your Highness, you know that I am a prince in name only.”