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One of the girls falls on her knees and cries. "You address the king directly little dirty slave? Eunuchs, throw her in irons !" Lysa asks, but the king doesn't seem to care. He is too busy staring at Astrid, who doesn't let her head down but blushes a little, remembering the dream from last night. Finally, the king speaks, when the eunuchs approach the girls. "Since when does a concubine order for someone to be thrown in the dungeons?" The king asks the eunuchs and they freeze.

"You said your friend is guarded by our kind in the cave. Then you must be talking about our king!" "Your king?!" I asked, confirming. "Yes! He is the only one living in the cage. He seldom goes out. Your friend might be a female. A beautiful one!" This reptilia sneered. "What do you mean by that?!" Collen was losing it. He clenched his fists, ready to shift. "Our king has been looking for a compatible female to mate. Perhaps he has found one already!" Oh! No! This reptilia just didn't say that! Before I could say something, Collen had shifted into a huge golden dragon, destroying the tall trees and shaking the ground. This would be a disaster. I needed to summon Amira or Alaric now!

As she approached me sitting on the throne, she flashed her white sparkling teeth at me and spoke, "Greetings, your majesty, King Mikel Diego of Dragunite kingdom. I heard of your request to pick a third mate, and I am here to show you that I have all it takes to keep you warm in bed." Alora blew me kisses with her right hand and carefully approached me, sitting on the throne. She touched my chest seductively, making me freeze by her action. Next, she leaned forward and kissed my left cheek, sending shivers down my spine as I knew Luna was in the grand hall too and seeing all that. Alora stepped backward, swirled around, and flashed me her fully round buttocks. She was a brown-skinned beauti

"I believe there is nothing to talk about the women in the king's harem because they've being reduced to only five and the only ones he cares about is you and the other lady he bought from the auction home. " "Danielle?" I shouted. "Why the hell would he make Danielle his concubine?" I asked because everyone knows Danielle as the porn star back in sex school. When I had first saw her at the mansion with Fenrir, I thought he would have gotten rid of her but supringsly, he must have enjoyed her service for him to make her a lady just like myself. "If you are done Lady Lorena. You need to prepare yourself for tonight as the king is coming to claim you," she announced and I didn't know how to re

“You're the maid here, even though you serve the Kings, you're still in scented Skies and you must abide by my biddings.” “I'm not a maid!” I spat out, feeling frustrated. It was beginning to get tiring of following her demands and playing alongside her. “Of Course you are, “ she laughed and took her purse that definitely contained carats of pure gold. “But that's notwithstanding that fact, you'll be more than that if you can spike his drink.” My eyes widened in disbelief. “Spike what?” “The Dragon King's drink, look! It's contains an enhancer that drives anyone wild to have sexual urges, imagine that you spike his drink, lure him into a room and I come over, I'll automatically be his and I'

“She is a doll. Came with the merchant, but ended up being gifted to the King, who gifted her to the Queen.” Trying to impress her mistress, the head servant narrates everything that happened at the wedding ceremony, even the barbarian’s interest in the blonde. After her tale, the Concubine looks puzzled. She wondered why the King would gift the blonde to the Queen, and not keep her for herself. The King has never been one to turn down a beautiful woman, and though skinny as a reed, the blonde still possesses attractive features. A very attractive feature if she is being honest. “I want you to find out everything about her and report to me. Also, send someone to keep an eye on both of them.

An eternal pact was forged between us, one far deeper than the simple mate bond of my past life. As the mate of the Dragon Lord, I didn't have to socialize with the other clans like I did in my past life. It wasn't until three months later, at a family gathering, that I first stepped out of Damien's penthouse. “Everyone, I have a wonderful announcement to make!” Isabella stood in the center of the room, her face beaming with triumph. Her stomach showed a distinct, rounded curve. “I’m pregnant! I will give birth to the true future ruler, while some people are only fit to be trampled under my feet!”

Victoria widened her big blue eyes , stupidly absorbed every word King Dragon telling her. King Dragon smirked looking, he rose the glass. He shrugged. “I am not having much time to tame her…she’s so greeny in performing some shafts. Though she’s a princess.” He laughed. “Are you sure you will win from other kings to get her engage with you? Becoming one of your pleasure women, the mistresses? She’s going to be crowned someday. Only if you don’t take over this kingdom, Your Majesty…” King Dragon again smirked hearing the question from his eldest toughest mistress. He pulled in her body closer, to take a seat on his lap. He put his grip on her waist.

She gasped, her eyes widening in shock and pain as the smell of burned flesh filled the air. I pulled her close until our faces were inches apart. "Let me make my place very clear to you," I said, my voice deathly quiet. "Well since you know how dangerous I can be, let me introduce myself. I am the Dragon Queen. This is my palace. Thorne is my mate. You are nothing. A bitch from the past who has overstayed her welcome. If you ever cross my path again, if you ever speak to me again, you will get more than a burned neck. Do you understand?"

"My name is Dante." "I assume you've heard the rumors. The current Dragon King's consort is not his original wife. The true, first Queen was my mother. Tragically... she passed away the exact moment I was born. My father viewed my birth as an dark omen, an unstable curse, and banished me to the human realms. The night of your sister's engagement was a rare visit back to this stronghold. I never expected to collide with you... let alone..." He cut himself off, clearing his throat Roughly as that familiar, endearing crimson flush crept up the tips of his ears.