The Concubine Ending Explanation Novels & Stories

“We’ve had… a rough start. And a lot between us isn’t exactly simple.” The women exchanged looks that told me they understood more than I said. “Well, dear,” said the silver-haired one, “we just hope things work out for you two. Hector’s a good man. He deserves to finally enjoy real love in his life.” I let out a small snort before I could stop myself. “He has four concubines,” I said dryly. “I think he’s enjoying plenty of love.”

None of this sounds like concern, it only sounds like them taking the opportunity from hearsay to pressure me into taking anyone else besides my mate. How persistent will they continue to be over this issue? Do I have to kill each of them? My wolf and I can’t condone this, plus he insult to our mate, who would dare start this fucked up rumor especially when she’s fighting to redeem herself again all on her own. “You have another concubine besides her if we remember.” “Yes, the other one was also beautiful until she was conspired against and locked up in a cell by the Xenos.” “Conspired?” I chuckle, realizing I’m taking all of this too seriously.

She smiled at his cuteness and couldn't be mad at him anymore for leaving like that. Before Megara could say something, she felt a presence in front of her. The person's scent was almost alluring and she immediately got the idea that the person was one of Evans' concubines. The audacity of still having concubines despite having a mate. "Who are you?" The concubine asked bitterly, her voice deliberately sharpened by her.

I wanted her. I finally pulled away, giving her some room to catch her breath. Her eyes had turned moist, taking in all the air she could get. “Did anyone not tell you that I own you now? Therefore, you have no say whatsoever,” I leaned into her ear and muttered, seeing her shiver. I walked over to the bed, settling onto it with my legs apart. “Perhaps you'd rather have your head rolling off your body for refusal to please the prince,” I muttered, seeing her eyes widen before returning to normal. This was the truth, it was the custom to behead a disobedient concubine.

' That was what I had gotten from his show and tell in my office. -AHHHH! I HATE THIS FUCKING BOOK! AND THAT STUPID AUTHOR!!- I stared down at the name in the document. Neiwei Callian. Vivanna's concubine. I couldn't deal with Isaak now, because…well because I am scared. I'll probably deal with him when I find his replacement. So first I'll handle the concubines. I know from the book that Vivanna had two concubines, but I couldn't for the life of me find the documents for the other concubine, nor could I find the Prince's contract! Had she framed it somewhere?

His fondness for this girl had indeed saved him from severe allegations. However, seeing that concubine in the bar took me by surprise, as Giselle told me earlier. “Concubines have no freedom. They can’t choose what to eat or wear. To leave their designated area is considered a crime.” My mother-in-law had explained to me how dark my future could be if I were to be selected as Cassian’s concubine. So, that fear took the shape of a question that slipped out of my lips before I could stop myself.

Darryl’s face was full of guilt before seriously said, “Don’t worry, I’ll definitely catch Donoghue and personally take action to avenge Godfather by then.” Hmm! Susan responded. And walked out of the main hall under the protection of a few palace maids. “Your Highness!” A eunuch walked over after she left and respectfully said to Darryl, “Donoghue has escaped, but he has left 108 concubines behind. How do you want to deal with them?” ‘108 of them?’ Darryl was stunned upon hearing that. ‘That bastard Donoghue only knew how to enjoy when he became the Emperor. How dare he have so many concubines?’

I feel pity for him. Karl walked closer and whispered something in my ears. I knew what he's going to tell me. "He was Ariana's husband" that's what he murmured and I nod my head. King Darius went inside to our room. I had no choice but to share a bed with him because I am one of his concubines. Argus was left behind in the palace. Good for him because he might eradicate our plan. "Anika, can you come closer?" He asked me.

Nathania didn't have time to think about her mother's selfishness, for her there were more important things that she wanted to know. "Jim Ronson seduced the king's concubine and was hanged. But, who was the king's concubine? Father has seven concubines, that means one of them is the concubine they mean! I rarely see father with other concubines except Aunt Valerie," she thought. She thought of the possibilities to find the answer to what happened to Jim Ronson and Grandma Lori. "Good afternoon, Your Majesty?" Lady Valerie was standing in front of her, looking at her while showing her signature smile.

Another silence. Another fate sealed. Concubine. Concubine. Concubine. To the court, it was humiliation. To the king, it was a solution. Marriage meant eternal alliances, fragile promises, emotions that could be turned into weapons. Concubines, on the other hand, served their purpose without demanding anything in return. They were temporary. Replaceable. Safe. That was how he kept love at a distance. That was how he survived. When the last girl was dismissed, a heavy silence settled over the hall. The nobles waited, tense, clinging to the futile hope of a miracle.