Novel & Cerita The Silent Concubine Manga

Edric Silence. Thick, suffocating, unrelenting silence, just how I liked it. I could tell she was uncomfortable. She dared not breathe heavily, and she stuck to only one corner of the room. It was almost as if one step from her would have me or Muzan pouncing I didn’t move either. I didn’t utter a single word. I simply kept my eyes on the parchment on my desk, and let my quill trace lines of whatever came to my head.

In the middle of the night when Leonardo was asleep, Finesia opened her eyes and entered the cold terrace. She whistled in silent and a bird suddenly appeared, rested on her fingertip before kissing it. "Tell Mathias that I have a good news," she whispered and turned her gaze on Leonardo who was in his deep sleep. "Leonardo, he's already with me. The plan, it's already starting... " The bird disappeared after what she said. She kissed her fingertip before staring at the moon, it felt so new to her, it hasn't been long since she felt the feeling of excitement.

“Would you be strong enough to attend your meeting today or should I do it on your behalf?” “Things fall apart” She whispered as Seductra looked away and shook her head. The goddess knew all these in her new ‘surroundings’ were her handiwork. From the corner of her right eye, she saw the woman in a white kimono, with a silvery obi. Her cheeks were firm as usual, though she knew deep down inside her, she’d be laughing at her. Seductra touched her forehead, neck and chest, before sitting beside her left arm.

It was the attire of a court concubine, and Karen could feel herself changing, taking tiny steps, moving modestly, eyes cast down. ‘I’m too tall to be a geisha,’ she said as she glided back into the room. 'You’re beautiful,’ he replied earnestly, his eyes darkening with desire. He was kneeling on the tatami, wearing a turquoise silk robe patterned with trees set amid snow-covered foilage. Karen sat on her haunches facing him, fingers linked lightly in her lap, and for a moment he did nothing but gaze at her. Then he took her hands and placed them on his thighs, doing the same to her. Silence descended on them, a deep, meditative silence, healing and cleansing.

"He’s watching." "No," Saoirse said, her eyes narrowing. "Not him. Look at who is pushing the chair." Tristan squinted. Pushing the Emperor’s wheelchair was a woman. She was tall, regal, with long silver hair that cascaded down her back. She wore a collar of iron, and her posture was rigid, almost mechanical. "Who is that?" Tristan whispered, confusion knitting his brow. "One of the Emperor's new concubines?" Saoirse’s breath stopped. The world tilted on its axis.

Human. The word still burned on my tongue like poison. Humans were meant to serve us not be joined with us in holy matrimony… Now, in the dim light of the carriage, she raised her head and moved her hands delicately in the air. The motions were soft, flowing… a language of silence. “Thank you”. She signed, but I ignored her. I leaned back against the seat, shutting my own eyes, forcing her image into the darkness behind my eye lids. But the silence broke. Her hands moved again.. small, deliberate motions in the air. I opened my eyes reluctantly, tracking the strange flow of her fingers.

In my last life, everyone in Leighton knew I was destined to marry Roman Falcone. Five allied families each sent an unmarried man, but everyone knew the other four were just there to make up the numbers. After all, I'd loved Roman and no one else since I was seventeen. Then my father died. Piece by piece, the Caruso empire fell into Roman's hands. Then I caught him with Marietta Conti in my father's study. I discovered my father hadn't died of natural causes. I fled with the evidence, but Roman's men hunted me down and killed me. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day I had to choose my husband. Roman still stood there, holding out his hand to me. Only this time, I walked right p

The bound lady in the middle of the room, tied with her naked ass sticking out in the air, most of the onlookers' faces were covered but Ava could read their hungry expressions. Conan came up from behind her, pulling her by the hand towards the corner of the room, Conan led her to a pair of banquet chairs like the rest in the room and they sat down in silence. Conan crossed his legs casually as Ava gawked, gobsmacked at the scene in the centre of the room. What has she gotten herself into? She thought as the room's lightening dimmed, signalling the start of the show.

She immediately became weak and her entire body sprawled onto his body. This time, Qin Haodong sensed her strangeness and exclaimed in surprise, "Sister, how long has it been since you touched a man? I randomly hit you a few times and you turned into this?" Yagyuu Yukime simply closed her eyes and stopped talking. In fact, she did not have any strength to quarrel with Qin Haodong. Qin Haodong smiled playfully. He had not expected this Japanese Heaven Ninja to be so sensitive. He held onto her as he quickened his pace. Very soon, they arrived at Room 805.

“Thank you so much for reminding me that even if I’m Sia’s concubine and your mate, I will always be the unwanted she-wolf.” And with that I stormed out of the room, Mujin closely behind me.