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“This, sister, is the kingdom of Etherios. You and I are the daughters of the fallen King Samael. Your child is to inherit the throne.” Mitzie stood from her seat, eyes and mouth wide open, trying to take in all that she was seeing. It looked something like a cross between a vast Roman Empire, and a Medieval Kingdom. She didn’t know how that was possible when they were two vastly different looks, but somehow, they worked well together here. There were no other persons around, but she somehow knew there were others that were there. "I really don’t understand. I mean, I love to dream…or excuse me, would love to believe this, but I really don’t know how any of this is possible,” Mitzie said in

I nodded, slowly sipping the finest espresso I had ever had in my life. “Wyatt, I have chosen you to be part of my harem.” “I heard that part. I don't know what that means, but I did hear that part.” “It means a lot of things. It means I am asking you to be part of my family, my love, my life, for as long as you live. You will never need anything, never want for anything. You want a blonde? A brunette? Both? You got it. Just like this library. And more. You will never yearn for dig sites. You will never beg yourself to go back to study. It will all be right here, for you. It means that I will love you as my own, my darling sweet archaeologist.”

"This is Vandamonth, the third-largest kingdom in the nation. This kingdom has the most sagacious rulers, including greedy King Jarob. I needed the fealty of this man, Jarob. His kingdom stands as the largest in the north, and he could easily eliminate us in battle. But that shall not happen anytime soon. Because I married his daughter, Jazell, I made her my second wife. Jarob Makaah swore fealty to me, even to death. "Ragaleon's voice became strategic. "This is Samaria, the fourth largest kingdom in terms of population," he said, pointing towards the eastern side of the map.

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.

Silvia saw a scowl form on Clara’s face, but it quickly changed to a dazzling smile when Keanna raised her head to look at her again. “This time twenty women, including myself, entered the harem. Originally, when a new king ascends the throne, every minister offers his unmarried daughters to the King.” “His majesty has said during his reign he will cease that practice.” Silvia shouted with displeasure. “His majesty has said it, but it has yet to be implemented. Until then we are allowed to enter the harem.” Clara was confident. She held Keanna’s hands in hers with a cheery smile.

Prof Heather said and started to discuss her first lesson. "For today's lesson we will talk about the four kingdoms of the underworld. The first one is Witherian Valley, The kingdom of witches and warlocks. They rule for 400 years in that valley. They make potions, spell and battle weapons. The ruler of that kingdom is King Edison and Queen Venice princess anica and prince harley's parents. The second one is Prawlian Valley the kingdom of the wolf pack. They rule that valley for 500 years until now. They have the most powerful warriors in the realm. The kingdom was ruled by their Alpha Jake Nickolaidas. Prince Pierce's Father. The third one is Crimson Valley. The kingdom of the Vampires. The

"The wedding day has arrived. On the other hand, a treaty has also been previously stamped with the seal of the Aima Kingdom and the Lefko Kingdom, stating that if this marriage fails then Aima will become part of Lefko, and Aima will be lost from history forever." Pine stops Kevin, there's something he wants to know, "I just wanted to make sure but is King Lefko a same-sex lover? Does he love a man? Why did she fall for a Crown Prince? Even though he has such great beauty, still, a prince is a prince." Kevin smiles, "You forgot? I just explained it. The Aima Kingdom is a kingdom run by women. Then the Crown Prince you refer to as a man is a woman." "How could it be? It's confusing."

“If I become a member of the harem, then let it mean more than a stamp next to my name. Let it mean that this house will not humiliate me again.” Alexander did not answer immediately. The silence stretched. Then he slowly walked around the desk and sat down. His gaze remained cool, but not indifferent—rather evaluative. When he spoke, his words were slow and deliberate. “The harem does not operate on the level of corridor gossip,” he said. “But I understand what you’re asking. I cannot promise no one will speak—people always speak. But I can promise that if anyone soils your name in public areas, during service, or in front of the staff, it will be considered a violation of house rules, and

he said with a smile. **** David and I walked to a secluded spot in the lagoon. "What do you mean he will make me Queen?" "Well let me try to explain," he said as Dad appeared. David bowed. "Dad, what does he mean?" I said in my confusion. Dad ran his finger through his hair.. "Ok, so Siren kingdoms are Run by Their queens and supported by her harems. Rose can't become my Queen because she is human, so my Kingdom is Queenless, and with Sirens a Kingdom with a Queen is weak."

Derby had declared three years ago, her voice dripping with sharp, unyielding authority as she pointed toward the small hallway down the corridor. "Until you bring something of real value to this family's name, you will keep your distance. Selin is a Hartwell. She will not share a bed with a man who contributes nothing to the table." There was no room for negotiation, nor softening of the ultimatum. It simply existed, an immovable wall between Ethan and any semblance of a normal marriage. Because of that awkward condition, Ethan had been sleeping alone in a spare room for the past three years. A quiet reminder of his place in the household—tolerated, but never truly welcomed.