The Peerless Concubine Novels & Stories

"Who will explain to me why my consort was treated like a criminal?" The temperature in the room seemed to drop suddenly. The hotel's head butler—a high-ranking vampire appointed to oversee council affairs—trembled as he stepped forward, fear flashing in his crimson eyes. "Your Majesty," he stammered, bowing deeply. "This... this is a misunderstanding. The hotel had no intention of offending Her Majesty the Queen." "A misunderstanding?" Aurelius coldly retorted. His silver gaze swept across the room. "I saw with my own eyes the council guards laying hands on my consort."

He turned away from me dismissively and took Sarah's perfectly manicured hand in his much larger one. "Sarah," he said in a voice warm with affection that he'd never used with me, "I'd be deeply honored if you'd accept my proposal to be my chosen mate and future Luna." Sarah's smile was absolutely radiant and triumphant. "Yes! Of course, yes! I'd love nothing more!" The entire pack erupted in thunderous cheers and enthusiastic congratulations. They looked like the perfect couple standing there together and destined for greatness. Everything a pack could want in their leaders. While everyone celebrated this wonderful news, I stood there completely invisible and utterly forgotten. Kira whimper

Not long after, numerous photos and documents came up, and all of them seemed elegant and enchanting. Yet, one of the photos dazzled from the rest; it was a photo of Gigi Ritz for a movie’s audition. Dressed in a white concubine dress, Gigi’s makeup was stunning as it highlighted her cold and crystal clear eyes, an enchanting and captivating look. Since ancient times, the concubine was a woman more loved by the king than the queen, and Gigi had the look of an innocent yet seductive face! Perfect for the role! Charmine’s eyes gleamed as she took her phone and dialed Gigi’s number.

After mulling it over, she said, “Then I’ll be the concubine.” “Why?” “Well, the main wife usually scolds the concubine, calling her a seductress who lures the husband to her room every day. If I don’t care about status or titles, I might as well enjoy being a carefree little fox spirit.” The young master laughed. He pinned her shoulders and trapped her beneath him on the bed. “Only two rounds in, and my little vixen is already enjoying the life?” Seraphina’s breath hitched. She bit her tongue secretly—she had totally set herself up…

Finally, they lined up in the long corridor, holding the person dressed as the noble concubine in the middle. The imperial concubine held a folding fan in her right hand and lightly danced with her water sleeve in her left, accompanied by the sound of music, she raised her eyes to look at the crowd. His eyes were as deep as autumn water, his figure soft and graceful. With just a few movements, he elicited gasps of surprise from the crowd. As soon as she opened her mouth to sing again, the audience below was instantly stunned. It really was “lady Bardot”！

Veya POV The head guard stood a few steps away, his face carved from stone, his hawk eyes instantly assessing guilt. The three concubines bowed their heads with syrupy smiles, all grace, and deceit. “We were merely offering these two girls some wise advice,” the red-dressed concubine crooned, her smile soft and sweet like a spring blossom. “Exactly,” the blue-dressed one added with a prim nod. “Servants must learn proper etiquette.” Irine and I exchanged a look.

I glared at him, "and you think I am that kind of desperate to open my thighs wide in front of you?! I am not that kind of woman, Aster! No matter what kind of person you are, you have no right to force a woman to give herself to a man she is not married to!" "Being a concubine is the highest honor you can have in this Empire, Eodelle," He gritted his teeth at me, snarls forming, ripping on his throat as he growled in front of me, "You are not a princess anymore and you are at the right age to bear a child! That's the best you can do to make yourself safe from all these people who want you dead!"

She knew this was a terrible thing and thinking about it was enough to get her feeling anxious. “Is that why you have no power to control the lord when he chooses to have his concubines?” Hilda sneakily spoke into her ear and that got Myan to stop walking. “What do you mean by concubines?” She furrowed her eyebrows, securing her grip on the gown she still had in her hand. “You didn’t know?” Hilda feigned surprise, raising one eyebrow at her. “The lord’s concubines are returning today, hence the reason behind his lack of hunt today.”

" How can that be? How come the King is allowed to have a mistress. . concubine... whatever you call it and not the Queen?" Kaen exclaimed. " Yeah! That's just not right!" Manor agreed. " Well, I never heard of a male concubine!" The Palace Guard shook his head. " Well, that's because no Queen would announce like the King except they hide it better than the King." Manor suggested with a shrug. " Concubine is the right term for the King's mistress. The Queen's manstress would be known as a concubinator and yes the Queen is allowed to have a manstress. "

, Rufus assured. "You should hurry up, because I am out of patience", Jaha grumped, while the old man bowed in concurrence. **************************** MOON HOWLERS PACK **************************** Masha could hear her stomach grumble as Czar stood before her. "You want me to exit the room just so you could dress?" His voice was always the grumpest when talking to her, Masha could never get used to it. "Are you forgetting we are married? I know I called you my concubine, but it does not change the fact that you are mine".