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Queen Conquering Prince

Prince Arjun looked at the queen and the concubines, his gaze filled with admiration. "What a beauty," he murmured, He then remembered they are his mother and stepmother, " Well f*ck we only got one life", he said talking to himself The novel has smut as well as action filled war.

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49 Chs

Kingdom of kashi

The Kingdom of Kashi was situated in the midst of a huge sunlit valley, a land of greenery and cultural flourishing. Great mountains bounded the kingdom, their summits aglow with snow, and green forests erupted with secrets to those who followed their sheltered trails.

Kashi's fields were wide open and carpeted with wildflowers that swayed in the wind as passersby sat in their splendour. It smelled of the perfume of flowers and the laughter in the towns where people lived, happily, in the care of their king. 

King Ramesh Pratap, a wise and humane king, ruled over this prosperous kingdom. He was a powerful force, and a figure with great power who attracted piety from his subjects.

His black hair reflected a gentle face, and his deep eyes were glinted with intelligence and warmth. At his castle, on the hill overlooking the valley, he spent his days listening to his subjects, ensuring that peace was in effect all over Kashi.

His court was full of reliable counsellors, craftsmen and warrior knights, all instrumental to the kingdom's success. 

While having so much to do, Ramesh's dream for Kashi was to create alliances with the neighbouring states and defend his kingdom from the gloom that kept coming into its territories.

He thought that love and solidarity could triumph over all, and he talked about his vision in the great hall, where his subjects came to exchange their dreams.

As the sun set in golden gleam over the kingdom, the king considered the future and resolved to guide Kashi towards a better day. 

Queen Anaya was standing at King Ramesh Pratap's side in the middle of the royal castle of Kashi. Her looks were magnetic, with long flowing hair that sparkled like midnight, eyes that flashed with knowledge and mercy.

Ananya was not merely a leader, but a king's companion who knew best and was often committed to the wellbeing of his subjects. A woman of generous heart, she spent her days visiting the villages and helping out people and listening to their tales.

The relationship between her and Ramesh flower like a flower in their kingdom out of mutual respect and reverence. 

Four concubines shared the royal household, each with her own charm and wisdom.

The first, Meera, was a talented musician whose music filled the castle halls. She laughed so hard that her words always lifted the spirits of everyone she met.

Next came Kavya who had made beautiful paintings of Kashi's landscapes and its inhabitants. Her vision brought colour and vibrancy to the court, making everyone around her appreciate the arts. 

Leela, the third concubine, was an expert in healing – with ancient knowledge of medicines and herbs. She was venerated for her skill in attending to the sick and wounded, comforting and caring for everyone who came for her services.

Last, but not least, was Priya, a mighty warrior who was a masterful trainer of the king's guard, and who kept Kashi safe. This power in her was a great inspiration to so many, as a demonstration that women were capable of power themselves.

Anaya and her fellow women together provided King Ramesh with a powerful entourage, exhibiting all the multiple strengths that made Kashi a flourishing kingdom. 

Queen Anaya was a beautiful woman who made everyone in her path turn up. Her long, flowing hair trickled down her back like a dark river and formed the outline of her delicate features.

Her almond eyes and radiant skin gave her an aura that other people couldn't resist. Her attire, a beautiful combination of silk and embroidery, pulled in around her rather large breast and underlined her femininity.

The material hung comfortably over her long thin legs, which appeared to hang indefinitely, giving her a royal feel. With her golden jewelry, gleaming against the sun, Anaya was an ideal queen, a form of beauty and power that charmed her subjects.