The Silent Concubine Novels & Stories

The rest of the consorts smiled a bit, though they are aware that the Emperor just went on their pavilion to pay them respects and for the sake of his name. Only Consort Park smugly smiled, she felt really lucky that the Emperor chose to lay in bed with her. Kana sneered secretly while looking at her smug face. 'This bitch, she's so smug as if something really happened.' The ten Royal Concubines are all chatting happily, and the other Consorts are just happily sipping their teas while Consort Mia is surprisingly silent, Kana wondered what might this old hag thinking? Consort Hyun was on house arrest while Consort Pleng is in the dungeon.

This wasn’t normal, it had never been this intense, not for anyone, not ever and that was what unsettled me the most. Liora Ashwyn. Even her name irritated me now. She wasn’t supposed to matter. She was supposed to be nothing more than a tool for my own revenge and yet she had become something else entirely. A knock sounded at the door. “Enter.” The door opened again and a woman stepped inside. One of my lower concubines. I barely remembered her name. She was tall with soft features dressed in silk that clung to her curves. She moved carefully, her steps measured, her eyes lowered in obedience.

Conan arched his back in pleasure. "T-That's what you want? T-Then I'll give what you're looking for." Conan without a warning, enter the hole of Silvia. Silvia squirm a little bit, but she was more delighted when the tip of Conan's cock hits the bottom of her womb. Silvia moaned loudly.

Another triumphant Silent, whose name I believe is Zara stands there, wiping blood off her fists. I’m almost sure she is one of the Silent’s who was tripping me up the entire walk here. And naturally, her gaze finds me, and a sinister smile spreads across her face. “Well well, the newbie,” she says tauntingly, retying her dark hair behind her head. “Tell me you all don’t want to see how she does in a fight?”

At the DeLuca Family banquet announcing its new advisor, Matteo said he was going to end nine years of secrecy and finally acknowledge our relationship in public. I stood in the back row of the banquet hall, so nervous I'd crumpled my prepared speech into a ball. Over nine years, I'd cleaned up the port books for him three times, negotiated two cross-border shipping routes, and taken a bullet for him. Everyone knew the DeLuca Family had a female advisor who never showed her face, but no one knew I was that woman. I thought that after tonight, I would finally stop being his shadow. Until the screen at the front of the banquet hall lit up. There was no photo of us. Instead, there was only a si

THE PRIVATE SCREENING BOOTH PT 3 The silent film moved into its third and final scene; raw, desperate fucking. Black-and-white bodies slammed together on the giant screen, hips thrusting hard, mouths open in silent cries as the credits started to roll slowly at the bottom. Sofia climbed back onto Luca’s lap without a word. She reached down, took his long, throbbing cock in her hand, and lined it up with her dripping entrance. Then she sank all the way down in one smooth motion until he was buried to the hilt inside her tight, wet cunt.

He blushed and nodded, but my eyes narrowed as I saw through Lily's pretense. She was a master in the game of love, married to Ryan Hunt while keeping Ethan on a string. And they both ate it up. I itched to charge over, slap them both, and scream about how they trashed my family for their selfish game. But my feet felt like lead. Unable to bear their mushy crap anymore, I slipped back to the party room.

She then smiled politely at them and said, "It's an honor to hear that all of you took the time to watch my show when you're already so busy. "Ha-ha. It's mainly because you're a good actor, Ms. Becker. I don't watch much drama shows, but I watched yours." Several CEOs were surrounding her, talking enthusiastically. Kisa pursed her lips and chuckled, "I see. Do you gentlemen still remember which role I played?" "Uh..." "You played a strong and powerful woman, an urban woman." "That's nonsense. She obviously played a pure and harmless little girl." "No, she was a concubine, the emperor's concubine, to be exact; the kind who competes for favor in the harem."

There was absolute quiet in the room, everyone just focusing on their food until someone broke the silence. “How are you, Agnella?” It was the first concubine of the king, Amaya. She was the same age as the Queen but her beauty could never be compared to that of the Queen. Agnella looked up and saw a woman sitting beside Damaria, the woman looked at her with a smile. “I am Amaya, the first concubine of the king,” she smiled but her smile didn't reach her face at all.

Thank God, neither of them was a supreme. I stopped breathing when Lucian dragged my chair around to face him. He stooped in front me, and the world disappeared. His black limbal ring rotated around gold irises. The alpha rested his hand on my thighs. I gritted my teeth. He placed his head on his hand and cocked his head to the side. My mouth went dry at the seductive look he wore. It had to be a sin for one man to be this attractive. Curse the heavens for descending this man upon us. Sweet Amber pheromones cocooned us. His tongue parted his kissable lips. Time slowed. He wetted those lips with saliva. They glistened. The room grew hot. I wanted to move but my body refused to do so.