Give The Harem To The Villainess นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he does that and Astrid tries to calm her racing heart again. "So I just come here and I am supposed not to care when I am not around? I know you are the king. I do know! But... No one wants to share their loved one..." Astrid covers her mouth, realizing what she just stayed. Loved... Loras stares at her, his face frozen in shock. "Hypothetically!" Astrid shouts and Loras laughs at her embarrassment. "Well, hypothetically, I don't think anyone can. This is why the harem is created the way it is. So no love can flourish. Favorites have wealth and status as long as they give up love. It has worked so for decades."

I was doing it because I wanted to break free from the chains that had held me captive for years. I always thought that being a good wife and getting closer to God would free me from the bad karma of my past sins, and a priest asked me to be more private and avoid makeup that made me look like my old self. I thought if I did that, my marriage would run smoothly. Being a pious wife would lead my family on a loving path. But in reality, my husband didn't want a good and pious wife, he married me because he saw me as a woman who could fulfill all his sexual fantasies.

The pale moon was all she could see if she was searching for it, however, even that was hidden by the bright lights. There were men on top of the wall. They control the beams of light, rotating them toward her and the mercenary. From below, a speaker turned on, filling the air with static. “State your name and business!” She didn’t see guns, but she felt like they were on her. The hair on the back of his neck stood up. She tensed as the mercenary leaned back. She hadn’t noticed how cold she was until his unintentional body heat was removed. “The Raven. I’ve returned with a gift for the King’s harem.”

Letti’s hand shot forward, and she pinched Anzi on the underside of her breast. “Ow! What the—don’t do that!” Shit. That had actually hurt. What the hell? Was that some kind of secret harem girl maneuver to disable their enemies? That hurt worse than being kicked in the back of the knee. With a grimace, she rubbed at the sore spot and stabbed Letti with a venomous glare. “This is for your own good. I’m trying to protect you.” “Well, you should change your tactics,” the harem girl shot back as she fixed Anzi with a fierce glare of her own. “Because from where I stand, it looks like you’re the one who could do with some protection.”

I felt a different range of emotions going through me at the moment, trying to handle this new situation I was in. ‘Aurelia is the villainess of the otome game I enjoyed playing. She never had a good ending even if the heroine got a bad ending. She is a character not allowed to have happiness. I am here now but I won’t let my fate in the game happen to me.’ I was squeezing the covers on top of me tightly to the point my knuckles whiten. I wouldn’t allow myself to die just because I was the villainess. I will survive and find a happy ending.

Rimidal's voice boomed throughout the large room. In an instant, about half a dozen beautiful women came strolling over to them from different parts of the room. As they neared, Charlotte found herself taking a step closer to Rimidal. There was no mistaking that crimson gleam of their eyes. Rimidal did have a true harem of his own in his home. Each of these girls were vampires and there was no telling how long they had been there. Or if they had been captured the way Charlotte had and then eventually turned.

“Ohhh…you just seem to be with everyone so far so I thought…” She cut me off, “That’s because I am into all of them.” I cocked my brows, “Excuse me?” She met my gaze and revealed, “I am into harems.” The stick in my hand nearly dropped. Did she just say harem? She wanted them all: Finn, Asher and Ronan? I glanced past her where Alpha Jude was sleeping at the base of a thick tree trunk. What if he heard her and told her father? “Ohh…someone is finally back!” She got up excitedly. “They found my pearl.”

Doesn’t she understand that he can see her lust in her eyes, as well as smell the desire building between her thighs? He sniffs now, scenting it. So sweet. He half wants to taste it, but tonight is not the night for rewards. She will be punished for her lies, for her denying him. For her… being threatened. Under his raging lust, confusion wavers in the back of his mind. Why does he care about her life being threatened? This is how the harem determines its hierarchy. It’s always been this way before, and he’s never given a shit. Let them all murder each other, for all he cares. He can always get more women to fuck.

Even if the women knew what she were thinking, they wouldn’t care as they believed that Eve’s powerful era had come to an end. “You should hurry up then you select the outfits you love best as the rest will be taking to the orphanage tomorrow. At least we are still kid enough to you to remind you that as it won’t be good if the new outfits you bought and you have not worn them to be sent and you only remain with the old ones,” the other said. Eve’s grip on the mob got tighter. She knew that they were saying the truth. That butler hated her so much, especially after knowing that she was an imposter and was very loyal to her mother. He would do everything to make her happy.

I happened to use a computer in the library right after Hazel, and when I saw the dirty things she had left on the g****e search history, I knew the perfect way to bait her ass. She was reading an article about “BDSM fantasies”, and right after, she seemed to have gone through a couple of gangbang clips with surprisingly rough and domineering acts. Learning that she was a dirty whore underneath all that neediness made me want her even more. So I set to work on creating a trap that she couldn’t resist. I created a website that matched people with others who have nasty fantasies, then I hacked into her phone and tweaked her algorithm so that the website would pop up on her search engine in the