Rise Of The Harem King นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Hectic. This was the atmosphere at Prince Marvelon's home. Ah, the prince title no longer suited him. King Marvelon was his right name now. His power had grown tremendously overnight. Last night the royal summoning woke me from my slumber. No doubt, it did the same to all the other merfolks on land. King Marvelon, the King of Kings, ruler over land and ocean, ordered a census of merfolks residing on land. Young and old got the order. Even the location of where to collect the royal documents lingered at the forefront of my mind.

He heard names of some systems like wind system, air system, fire system, lighting system, strength system, and water system, some other systems. but he didn't recognize the name on the blue screen, it is new to him, not only to him probably to everyone on this planet. "The harem system," He read the letters on the screen. *Host detected* a voice rang out in his mind while he is looking at the name on the screen. Hostname: Alex Power level: Level 0 Harem list: None Skills: Love Charm Points: 0 A list of details appeared on the blue screen after the system's voice. To him, everything about this system is new, not like the usual systems he heard about.

happy tears flowed down his face, "We thought... It's been so long since we've heard from you." David told him everything that had happened. They chatted, catching up on lost time, and David briefed Raphael on the impending battle. Soon, Queen Bithia joined the conversation, her voice filled with joy and relief at seeing David alive and well. Queen Bithia, much like Raven, was a strong and regal figure, leading her own harem of twenty mates, with Raphael by her side as her King and powerhouse.

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.”

But she's also happy that Semiramis got her wish because they both have already discussed among themselves about their newfound beloved. At first, she totally freaks out that Semiramis knows the real reason why she's looking for the perfect candidate as an apprentice. But she calms down when she heard Semiramis past and felt sorry for her too, then when Semiramis proposed the harem plan to her she was surprised but not too much because she finds it totally normal for a man of his caliber to have multiple wives, heck even when she's still a human Queen she kept being told to build a harem for herself by her ministers and generals. But she was never interested in that stuff because even though

She sighed sadly, remembering about Mars and his foolish antiques when it came to women, she continued her explanation, “Since your father succumbed because of such a stupid reason, there’s no way I would let you commit the same mistake.” She took a deep shuddering breath, the pain she was feeling apparent in her every action, then followed with several more, making her tantalizing cleavage rhythmically move up and down in the process, “Either way, accustoming yourself to women and their charms is an essential part of learning to become a King. Since ancient times, many kings have met their downfall in their lust. You must have a thorough knowledge of female sexuality. Please think of women

Dread coursed through Amy but she remained paralyzed listening. The King raised an impatient hand. "Son, be reasonable! Binding our line to another strong European house would cement many advantageous alliances. The people admire this Cinderella story but we must consider what is best for Valendria." Reeling, Amy backed away, their rational tones more cutting than anger. She had avoided pondering hard political realities about their union in her euphoria. But she should have known their fairy tale couldn't last...she was still just the waitress imposter. A sob catching in her throat, Amy fled to the solace of the gardens to nurse her crushed hopes.

I interrupted her, "Don't call me honey. It disgusts me. When you were having fun with Greg in the car, did you ever think about this day? When you were trying to kick me out of the house, did you ever think about this day? This is the path you chose, and you'll see it through, even if you have to crawl to get to the end of it." With that said, I rolled up the car window. Joanna desperately clung to the car door. "No! Don't go! Noah, you can't be so cruel!" As she watched my departing car, her eyes filled with remorse. If only... Unfortunately, there were no do-overs in life. The light turned green. I stepped on the gas pedal and sped away. At that moment, the cold, mechanical voice in my mi

The two cheaters lay on the bed, wrapped in each other's warm embrace under the blankets. "Miss me, dear husband?” I spread my arms with a wide smile on my face, I made sure it was wide enough to look creepy and be carved in their brain forever. Both of them scrambled out of bed immediately. Harvey fell to his knees and couldn't raise his head up to look at me. Tori made every attempt to enter the wall she was pressed against. Harvey was trembling heavily, he couldn't move from the same spot, as if he was afraid I would magically have powers and suck the life out of him.

Whether it was appreciation or delight, I couldn’t tell. "The famous Silver Queen," he says, his voice smooth, somewhat political even. He moves with predatory grace, but there's no threats in his approach. "I had to see for myself if the rumors were true." "And what do the rumors say?" I keep my voice steady, though something about him sets my wolf on edge. "That a rejected mate rose from the ashes to become something extraordinary. That she commands rogues like a born leader. That her power rivals the ancients." He steps closer, and I catch his scent more fully. There's something familiar about it, something that makes my wolf uneasy.