Curse Of The Royal Harem Novels & Stories

They were crudely charcoal-scrawled, the letters shaky but frantic. Alpha King Nikolai, the message read. The curse on your rifts is not fed by gold alone. Tanya paid the blood coven, but Richard has anchored the spell using an ancient Eclipse relic hidden inside the royal catacombs beneath the Bloodmoon palace. As long as that relic remains active, the ash will keep returning to your rivers, and it will slowly drain Queen Elena’s remaining life force until her core collapses completely. You cannot break this with an army from the outside. If you launch a full-scale invasion, Richard will destroy the catacombs and seal the relic forever, killing her. There is a secret drainage pipe behind th

One empress, for example, drowned during the spring thaw even while twenty royal guards stood watch around her. Another empress vanished while giving birth under circumstances so suspicious that the official records omitted nearly every detail, while a third died shortly after her husband abandoned an active military campaign because of a nightmare he never spoke of again. As Halrem turned each brittle page, an unsettling pattern became impossible to ignore. These tragedies repeated so often that they no longer felt like coincidence, but like a curse that had followed the Kaine bloodline through generations. Then, one sentence stopped her completely. ‘The northern beast spares no kneeling ki

The curse was tightening again , slow, invisible claws digging through blood and bone. The healers called it the Elder Rot, a sickness born of the first Lycan blood. They said it came to every king who ruled too long without balance, a reminder that even power must bow to nature. I ruled for twenty years. And now my body reminded me that I was only flesh pretending to be more. But I wasn’t ready to surrender , not to death, not to the council, not to the storm queen who had once been my wife. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> The Curse Within

Jealousy is a bitch and I'm the hellish King that needs to put on his big boy pants and calm the fuck down. I didn't think that harem court was the first place that I thought when I saw the entrance. The intricate design was hellishly regal, and the wooden and stone carvings were perfectly placed. The red and golden colorings indicating the royal color of the south kingdom made me think twice about the kind of kink that Ranulf, the king of the South has for his harem. But then I remembered that the court had existed long before Ranulf ruled as king.

They found themselves sitting on the rock again - outside Encrea. "Why did it stop?" Cordelia asked. "You saw it too, didn't you?" Nherisa asked "I did see it." Cordelia said. "This curse has been in me since I was a baby." "Not just you." Nherisa said. "It had also flown through to me." ++++×××××××××××××××××××××××××××++++ With a gentle push, Cornelia pushed open the large wood wood doors to the royal library. She looked inside at the towering rows of ladder-lacking shelves filled with books, organised by order of genre and then in alphabetical order.

So, she led the way, we passed through long corridors of that building, which ended at an old wooden door. “This is the entrance of the Royal Harem, Crown Princess.” She informed me while unlocking the big padlock. The door creaked as she kicked it open, its rusty hinges protested for disturbance. A barren, deserted area greeted me there, self-rooting shrubs, dirty paths and ugly ruined houses were according to my expectations. Mira was right when she said that King Edgar had closed the doors of his harem, as that abandoned place was the epitome of desolation. I quietly walked behind the trainer as she reminisced about the past.

For all I knew, Nik was in good health, and he was holding a crucial role in Dmitry’s kingdom back in Russia. “It is the curse,” answered Dmitry, giving me a look. The kind of look which showed how this situation had angered him more simply because there was absolutely nothing that he could do to fix it. He didn’t need to explain further because I already knew what he was talking about. According to their history, about a century ago, the goddess Selene had warned their kingdom about a dangerous occurrence that might happen but the people there had disregarded her warning. In the end, this horrible thing truly had happened and since then there was this curse. I didn’t truly understand the de

The silence between us was suffocating and broken only by the crackle of the flames Or sometimes the shuffling of papers scattered across the table even though they were doing nothing to help our course. For years now we had been pouring over ancient texts, records and maps desperately trying to find a solution to the curse that hung over our kingdom like a dark cloud. The once-thriving lands were quiet now, filled with a tension that no one dared to speak aloud. People whispered behind closed doors, mourning the futures they feared they would never have… children, families, legacies. It’s been years now since a new baby has been born in this kingdom. It doesn’t matter where you go, you cann

His shock was obvious, but he remained silent, choosing not to ask about it anymore. "So anger will help me turn?" he asked. "It could, but sex can too, if it's deep and primal." I smiled. This got his attention. He loved sex, especially with me. On Xanthea, all royal females are Sirens and are allowed to have harems of as many men and women as she chooses, This is their norm.

As the king walked towards his chambers, he whispered to one of his queen "You know very well but the others don't" "What do I know my Lord" The queen stopped in her track as she faced her husband. "The fact that somebody from our Royal Family is involved in this. The entire world just knows that any for of blood tie evokes the curse. Nobody, except a few, have the knowledge about the fact that the blood tie that actually evokes the curse must be formed between members of the Royal families belonging to the two clans" He said pointing at themselves. "I am well aware my Lord. But what are you implying? " She asked with inquisitive eyes. "I am implying that as the Chief queen you must keep you