Novel & Cerita Empress's Harem

spoke a voice that ejected great concern and care, but Consort Elaria knew this was nothing but a facade the empress constructed whenever in the presence of the emperor. The empress was a beautiful woman; people even made comparisons between her and Consort Elaria. Consort Elaria not only had the ethereal beauty all elves possessed but gave off a gentle and noble aura. But the empress with her short silky raven hair and foxy onyx eyes carried the beauty of a seductive temptress, luring those entrapped by her beauty into her spider web and manipulated them to do her bidding without them even realizing it.

Zyrem and Clide are just silent on the side as they wait for any command to them. “Yes I will, it will be your reward for helping your beloved Empress. You three can become my wives and Mera will become my queen. Hmmnn I’ll have 3 concubines and a queen all in all. My life will become so easy I must say. Wait! How about adding a few more in my harem? Let’s see – Jake, Zyrem, Clide, and Sir Benjamin hmmnn sounds lovely.” I said as I rub my chin with my acting tone.

The empress had demonstrated her many skills as the leader of the king's harem and one of those was her ability to keep the other two wives suppressed; one more ambitious than the other. "Your majesty is still young, he has just turned 30. The wives who make up the harem can still give him heirs. "There will be no way to persuade my imperial mother. You must help her, do not forget your obligation. The woman nodded with no choice as a feigned smile appeared on her face. "Your majesties, the room is ready." A maid entered the place. The couple entered the room as the servants closed the doors behind them. The night augured to be short for those who slept, but long for those who guarded the ch

Xisuthra moved swiftly to prepare a secret chariot that would move the dead princess to the secondary palace. On his way, he met with Inal Enlim. Inal Enlim was a concubine who was promoted to become the empress after the empress died. The reason she was promoted was that the crown prince, Aranar Enlim, was her son. Xisuthra bowed upon sighting the empress with her entourage right behind her. She stopped when she also saw him. She wondered why he was in such a hurry and where he was going.

And unlike in our land, I was no princess here so I had to work, earn money, and look for him. I stared at myself. My abdomen was fully exposed as well as my legs and shoulder blades. Only my chest and private parts were covered by a pair of undergarments having the same gold color decorated with a few golden strips of chains. It was not suited for a princess like me but this was all I could do to survive in this realm. “This is your debut night so you should make a good impression. Remember the things Milan had taught you and you will be all right.” Julian held both of my shoulders and it seemed like he could tell how stiff they were.

“Yes, yes they’re all good Karion, but what can I do. It’s his will to choose his empress.” Emperor Mohart’s ancestors followed an old tradition, wherein the reigning emperor can have as many wives as he wished and with only one empress. They had seen a lot of immoral acts it had caused to the Imperial family. Wives killing each other, brothers killing brothers, and sons betraying their fathers all for power. It had cause more wickedness than good that the late Emperor Drakon—his great grandfather—went against tradition and had only one wife who is his empress. They were blessed with children and the empire ruled without troubles for years.

She nodded without looking at him which made him doubt she was giving him a cold shoulder. He could not understand this woman. She seemed to show different colours of herself. One moment she acted like a grumpy old man and other times she acts like a docile lamb or a demoness disguised as a seductress or an abandoned kitten desperate for help. Who is the real her? This made him want to know everything about her. What made the omnipotent Empress among the socialites fall from grace and what made her return after disappearing without a trace four years ago. She felt worse for she had been crippled even if it's for a few months. It made her revenge plan more pending. And the Royal Steel, thinki

I said. “When we’re done with the wedding ceremony, you will officially become my wife. Although men of Darukai can have many women, they only have one official wife. Then when I become the next emperor, you will automatically become the empress because you are my wife. That is how it works here,” Ren explained. “I see. That makes sense,” I mumbled as I took in this new piece of information. Marrying Ren was something that I looked forward to. The same cannot be said about becoming the next empress. I mean, me as the empress?! The thought scares me so much that I just wanted to pass out to escape the burden of it all.

she said as she lightly push me but failed I just hug her more then carried her bridal style she looked at me with wide eyes “Put me down I can walk you kissing and hug monster” she said as she tried to be free on my grip I just get my phone then went straight to the door. As I open the door and walk through the hallway she hid her face on my shoulder as she wrapped her hands on my neck I smile internally, I was using my usual cold expression though. The people in the hospital have wide shock eyes, mouth wide hanging and mind full of question. They just saw the great emperor carry a lady in public. As the master was not in the view already gossips started as who the lady was in the arm of th

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.