Concubines Novelas e Histórias

Just like her mother and sister. The small population of confirmed concubae had been rounded up quickly by the incubi who worked as trackers. Moran said they were bitter about the desire to serve they felt. Concubi were like alpha wolves. Incubi and succubae felt the urge to obey them. Only incubi had a problem with this, and it happened more when the concubus was female. “What are you then?” Raoul asked.

Her mother, Concubine Fang Lina was very favored as she is a type of woman who can entice any men with her seductive figure and beautiful face like a fully blossomed flower, clearly a woman raised in the red light district. Thus the General favored her greatly and visited her courtyard almost every day. When the news came out that Concubine Fang Lina was pregnant, the general was very happy as he is always active in the night activity in the past when Concubine Fang Lina was not yet in the household and will visit different concubine every night but they didn't get pregnant. He only have four daughters. Twin daughter with his main wife, Eldest Miss Ming Yu and Second Miss Ming Ya.

“But I doubt that this will lead to sex.” Queen Miranda mood changed immediately, “you intentionally aroused me to cloud nine then dare to tell me that you do not think, think what exactly?” “I'm sorry, baby.” The demon uttered. “Sorry, won't solve this mystery.” “You haven't responded to my proposal yet and moreover you are somebody wife, a queen.” “In as much that, Kings have the right to keep concubines and consort aside their legal wife. I also think that, I'm also eligible for the task.”

Especially the part where they had the king assassinated. "Enough, boys, I think it's time to start our business, don't you agree?" Her brown skin glowed beneath the low-hanging chandelier. Her red dress sparkled as she moved. All and all, I understood that she had become a concubine for the second time around. Not that Farren was any less beautiful. On the contrary, my mate was the most beautiful woman of all. Fuck. The weed was still fucking with my mind. "You invited her to join?" Tristan seethed. Glared at his father. Dominique shrugged.

Her tongue felt tied, she cannot retort at all because it was all true, She dared to scheme against Kana and was lucky that she wasn't punished like them. The Concubines accepted the news wholeheartedly, they were the women who was forced to lived inside the lonely Palace, a beautifully decorated cage with precious stones of loneliness, fights and schemes. Thus, that settled it, they will arranged their belongings, whatever the Empire has given to them as concubines like gifts, clothes, jewelries and the likes they can keep it to themselves as a startup of their new life. All they have to do is to wait for the Mama to check thei

** Felicia POV To justify some of our actions, we had to get married. For witches and wolves, it was a fleeting romance that wouldn't last the duration of an eclipse. For our friends, I was a victim of blackmail that forced me to marry Nathaniel, the delinquent. But for Nate and me, what was it really? I was now going to be called Felicia Sullivan. Did it suit me at least? "Mr. Sullivan, do you take Miss Springs here present to be your lawfully wedded wife? To love and cherish her for the rest of your life, until death do you part?"

I reassured her, holding her hand, “I just don’t think Helena would stop dragging me into trouble. She really wants me out of this place and I have to avoid her as much as I can…” “I understand, your Grace,” she nodded, her eyes looking straight into me, worried, “You are right. It’s not safe for you to be around the Emperor’s concubines—” I was shocked, and my mouth partly opened, “Concubines? With S?” “Yes, your Grace. And so is lady Helena. She’s the head of the Concubines and is in charge of everything around them…” Curiosity had gotten into me and pulled Nina down as we both sat on the grass.

We only want the truth? M👧: You don't want the truth! You want a story. You take a good normal person and turn then into your own reality show. You built him up into a big celebrity just so you can tear him down in public, just so you can sell magazines and TV Shows, that's really sick. The Antonio that you are so obsessed with, he's caring, honest and loving. Yes I worked for him. The Billionaire Italian God, you follow around like lost puppies, I promise you, I am not his Mistress and I wouldn't want to be. I am not obsessed with him like you are. So congratulations you've built your celebrity but you have recked the human being inside.

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed and she looked at me disapprovingly. “Last bottle, another bottle,” I said with a smile, then drained my glass of wine in one gulp. Is the world in front of me becoming illusory, or my world in rotation? A second before I lay down, I saw one, two, three, Selene, stagger anxiously toward me. "A concubine is nothing. It's just a tool for men to have children. Even if they have children, you can raise them or let someone else raise them. You are the Queen and you have the right to handle these women and children.”

"I already have a Luna according to his wish. Can any of you guess who she is?" "How are we supposed to guess when we don't see you with any female?" someone from the crowd remarked, and a smile curved my lips. Inhaling, I questioned, "Are my concubines a joke to all of you?" The building filled with murmurs once again. Meanwhile, I cast a glance back and spotted the three ladies behind me: Isabella, my concubine number 99; Amy, my concubine number 98; and then there was Francesca, concubine number 100. They all wore a shocked expression, anticipating me to reveal the news.