Novel & Cerita From Ceo To Concubine

“Isn’t a concubine meant to be the shadow of the main wife? To manage the household when the main wife is away… I didn’t know concubines got a corporate flair. I’m damned sure only the main wife gets to be corporate, to run the empire’s business. Concubines don’t get that.” I let the words hang, watching her flinch for the barest second. “And you speak about being part of the foundation… or the bedrock. How laughable – the foundation of the empire?” I laughed sharply. “That is absurd. You are a common concubine, Lady Dowager Claudia.

"Sell your soul to me, Laylin." She looked up shocked at the devilishly handsome face through her tears. "Abdicate your title, leave your name, and be my concubine, I'll dissolve all charges against you." He spoke, almost like he was coaxing her. His fingers smoothly caressed her cheeks. '...Concubine? A concubine when she was set to be his legal wife? He wanted her to live like his mistress! Was it so he could make his lover his wife...?'

“Thank you father, I know that you will always be the best for me.” “Hm…I will always be your support, but dear you should lay low in Rogue Capital and remember not to create too much trouble that will make my son-in-law Terrion lose his fondness of you. Remember that you are just one of his three royal concubines, and your focus should be on giving birth to the first great-grandson for the Cavalier King.” “Yes, father, I understand.” Celine nodded with a firm look in her eyes. Those vicious eyes are now glinting with a crafty light. She must be thinking of ways to let Terrion Cavalier, the first grandson of the Cavalier King to get her pregnant.

" Is that so , then I will be the one to demote you back ; from now on Lady Chen will demoted to her position as the first concubine of Lord Shen !" " Sister you can't do that !" Chen Chu Chu hurried forward and clutched Shen Ping 's sleeves pulling at them , no she didn't want to be a concubine . She had gotten used to acting tyrannicaly in the Shen manor with her status removed, how will she enjoy those comforts ?

I whispered, my voice barely there. “My niece,” she continued smoothly, “will take his place. As is only proper for a fated bond.” Something inside me… died. “If Eli wishes,” she added with a mocking tilt of her head, “he may remain as a concubine because he can't be a breeder. Or… he is free to walk away.” The world tilted... became a concubine or walked away. So this was it. Not just sharing him or losing him, but being reduced to begging for scraps of what used to be mine.

Decreash imperial Palace The muffled moans of Jazell in her chamber were the only noise breaking the silence. Buried between her legs was a concubine, who was servicing her passions, making her head spin with ecstasy. "Ugh, huh! Jazell pressed both lips together as she pushed her ass towards the face of the concubine, spreading her legs and giving her more access. Her hands clenched the sheets as her mouth hung open, her chest heaving from

Yun continued. Aranjo opened her eyes and was slightly surprised to hear that she was likely to be made the 88th concubine. Wow ... wouldn't the King be so bothered to have to satisfy 88 women? That is the privilege of a King. Aranjo believes most of those women probably only had sex once with the King, after which it was neglected and aged inside this palace. It's sad, but she won't end up so sad. He will be the turning point in the swinging King's life.

“Boundaries.” Her chin lifted, desperation making her brave. “She said… I could fit in. As your concubine.” Concubine. The word detonated in my chest. I barked a laugh that had no humor in it, only smoke. “My wife is divorcing me,” I said, each syllable a sentence. “She is divorcing me because of this entire arrangement, because of you, because of Mother’s campaign to manufacture heirs. Do you understand? What we did was a mistake. I regret it. I will always provide for James and Eleanor.

I knew the monstrosity that was Constantine Bathory, and when he says concubine he really means unwilling slave. He did not plans on giving Calliope a choice, nor a way out of this arrangement. He would take what he wanted without asking at all. I had seen firat hand the cruelty he could inflict on the woman who were unfortunate enough to be subjected to his bed. Some never left his chambers alive, those who did wished they hadn't.

Then, slowly, her lips began to move. “I didn’t have a choice. We couldn’t afford the surgery. My mother… she was dying. We tried everything. Sold everything. My father begged everyone we knew. But no one would help.” She inhaled sharply. “Then someone mentioned Lucian. Said he was ruthless—but generous if the situation moved him.” Zane clenched his jaw. “That’s true.” “I went to him. I begged. I told him I’d do anything. And he said…” Her voice broke. “He said the only thing I could offer was myself. As a contract wife. So I signed. Without reading. Without thinking.”