Harem Sang Sultan Novels & Stories

She stiffened and as her back was to the door she couldn't see the newcomer but the smell of Raspberry that filled the air made it clear to her that it was the Sultan who served as her husband. Her heart skipped a beat in spite of herself. Her blood froze as she saw his laughing, smug gaze and his triumphant little smile that she dreamed of making him swallow. She would have liked so much to tell him that he had won a battle but not the war. However, she did not flinch and remained motionless. - I asked you to take care of it, Harahm? Is not it ? Why didn't you?

I ask, lazing around in my bed instead of reading the books that Harbin had left me. Then, I trail my fingers on Theo’s chest. He is still heaving after a powerful orgasm. He shifts his body towards me and interlaces his legs on mine. He places his hand on my back and pulls me closer to him so that my stomach is touching his hard one. “They did,” he answers. “Who is it?” “A servant of one of the harem women who is not successful to bear me a child.” I flinch, but instead, he traps me on his arms and legs. “Now that the harem building burned, where is your harem going to stay?”

But the harem seems like the best idea. I moved with my gun behind me, my mask was still intact. I stepped into the huge mansion, I just need to find the harem. I was almost down the hall way when I began to hear loud moans. The harem was definitely close by, I smirked when I got to the end of the hallway. The moans was louder this time. I pushed the left door with my feet. I cringed, the women here were all naked and they were being fucked by some of the soldiers. Mateo should have been here to see this. He ordered this soldiers to keep his territory safe, but they were here keeping the pussy of his whores safe, interesting.

He had the power, wealth, and privilege to have ‘garwa padmi’ or empress and a line of ‘garwa ampeyan’ or concubines without reaping debate and protest. But I limited my sultan daydreams, so I did not end up in 'wereng saketi tresno' or died by the loved one. It was just like the tragedy of Sultan Hamengkubuwana V, who died in the hand of his fifth wife. She stabbed him. Oh, how it was melodious Kacey sing when I was in the middle of an intimate conversation with Aisha while being massaged by Julia. Kacey's voice calmed my heart. Aisha's happy story made me melted. Meanwhile, Julia leaned her head while stroking my thighs.

The caller said. "Of course sir." The maid replied. "Good Job Calvina, I'm sure Jaguar will be happy to hear this." He said and cut the connection, The maid exhaled heavily, she knew, she was playing a dangerous game here, right inside The vampires Palace, no she doesn't play games, she, just like all of them, are just pawns in this game, and very soon, Alaina would be a very important pawn, and she must work hard to bring her into their fold, even if it's to help the fool head, play her stupid games.

I stated firmly. Malik nodded in agreement. "The harem was never meant to be permanent, only until I found my true mate. Consider it dissolved."

He swept his hand and grabbed me on my wrist, pulling me alongside him. “Come here!” That was the only thing he said. He took me to the harem where my eight mate candidates were. My head escalated with millions of thoughts, the curiosity was boiling over, all the veins in my body arched. Suspense took over the entire space. Even the eight guys here paused all what they were doing and all their attention drifted upon the king. “Listen, all of you. I gave my daughter the permission to conduct an harem and choose her suitable mate within three months but she seems to be getting more and more ruly. Therefore I've decided to disperse this harem–”

“Are you Harper? The new woman?” “Yes,” I say. The slave signals to the crier. “Prepare yourself,” the slave says as he gestures me to step forward. “Everyone in this room is going to try to eat you alive.” I don’t know what he means by that, but it sounds like a threat. “Introducing, the newest addition to the King’s Harem. Harper.” Having no other choice, I lift my head, faking bravery and indifference, and step into the Hall.

Over the next three days, I relied on the precise schedule provided by the scrolling comments and began my "poaching operation". On Tuesday afternoon, Stacy had arranged to meet her second target—the number one assassin in the entire server of "Galaxy Rim," whose in-game ID was "Shadowfang". I changed into a sleek black, form-fitting outfit and arrived at Velvet Club half an hour early. Shadowfang was a rebellious young man with silver hair, carrying a wild and untamed aura in real life. When he stepped up to the booth and saw my face, the admiration in his eyes gave him away completely, and his pace visibly faltered.

Just when I reached there my sight fell on the tall and tired Sultan in the dark brown attire as he stepped down the horse. He seems like in a hurry as he ran slightly. The soldiers didn't interrupt him as he was the Son-in-law of the Empire. I didn't know what to do? "What the hell are you doing here?" My sight fell on the Prince who just came running and held the collar of him as he barked in a thundering voice. "What the hell you did to my sister?" I looked at Sultan whose face looked washed up as he held his hand and forced them down. "Where is she? I want to talk to her,"