..::The Last Harem::..

[Mahadevi]

As a tribute to this guild, I will write a preview of a book I am writing and will hopefully be published. Please refain from copying my idea. I will also try to post drawings of the characters when my co-partner finishes them. She does the drawings while I do the writing. Now this is a warning to all: this book is R-Rated, but I will edit some of the "scenes" for you all to enjoy. Please enjoy and comment! 3nodding  

[Mahadevi]

The sun shone brightly, radiating heat over the vast desert. King Kaleth's and his troops rode to his newly acquired land, after a great battle with the neighboring empire. Kaleth hoped to continue his father's work, to gain control over the entire region, and then his empire would reign supreme. The noble King rode on his black horse, his tanned skin glistened in his sweat, his long dark hair tightly bound into a neat braid. Kaleth sighed, he did not enjoy war, but it was better than being in his palace with his needy wife, Queen Malikah. Their marriage had been arranged, by their parents to form an alliance. Kaleth entered the marriage without love, but Malikah fell in love with him, her love had grown into obsession, making her into a jealous woman. The young King had never known love, even in his vast harem, none of the beautiful woman ever stirred his cold heart, none captivated him.

"Your majesty, there it is! The Gates of the city of Sotam!" cried out one of his soldiers.

"Very well. Onward then..." he sighed.

The Gates of the great city opened slowly, as the people welcomed happily their new King. Kaleth was not amused by their cheers, he had seen this all before, nothing out of the ordinary. When they arrived at the palace of the city, Kaleth looke out the window to the horizon. From the corner of his eye he saw something. Turning his gaze below he saw a young woman, this woman had a strane beauty. Her complexion was not dark or tanned like most of the people of his lands, but light like porcelain, dark waves of hair fell below her tiny waist. The girl was picking fruits for the great banquet, she seemed to be a maid of the palace.

"Raja! Come here! Tell me who is that girl!" Kaleth said pointing to her.

His guard looked down and quickly smirked. "I see so you hunger for a woman. I must admit it has been awhile...I will find out quickly your majesty and bring her to you at once!" the guard bowed as he left to do his errand.

Something stirred inside Kaleth for the first time, he felt different. Never had he felt his heart beat in such a way in the 28 years of his life. He needed to know what this strange emotion was, and that girl had the answer.

A few minutes had passed before Kaleth heard a loud knock at the heavy doors of his chamber. Kaleth turned, he had recently bathed, his long moist hair flowed loosely down to his waist, his tanned and well defined chest layed bare. He only wore silk pants, his feet bare. He smelled of fresh cut lavender from the oils he had used in his bath.

"Enter..."

Raja entered followed by an old woman, and the young girl. Her face was frightened, her light colored eyes trembled. His guard bowed and urged the other two to do the same.

"Your majesty this girl's name is Amirah, I told her that you wanted her company, but the old hag refuses to let the girl go!"

"Your greatness, please forgive this old woman's words, but I ask you to please not touch Amirah, she is but only of 16 years and much too young to entertain you. Please spare her, she was abandoned by her mother, and I have taken her as my own child, she is the only thing that I have left..." cried the old woman.

Kaleth did not even look at the old woman, his gaze remained solely on the young Amirah, he looked at her well-defined curves, and her angelic face.

"Nonesense! She already carries the body of a woman! My wife was only of fourteen years when I married her. She is of right age, I shall take her as my newest courtesan. After the banquet I expect her bathed and ready in my chambers. And if I were to be disobeyed, you will be punished severely."

The old woman wailed. "Please my lord! TAke another there are many other young woman that would be happy to be with you, just please spare my dear Amirah!"

"Silence! I have already made my decision and I expect odedience!" Kaleth roared in fury.

The woman bowed in surrender and defeat. "As you wish my lord...Come Amirah we must prepare you..."


 

[Mahadevi]

((Obviously I'm skipping through some of the scenes! ^^))

Amirah had been bathed with aromatic oils, her body smelled of roses. Her long hair remained unbound, her long curls fell down the swell of her breasts. She had been dressed in a sheer silk garment, her face veiled. She waited trembling in the King's bed as she had been ordered. Amirah had never been so afraid, she closed her eyes trying to calm herself. Just then she heard the heavy doors open.

Kaleth entered the room like a predatorn and Amirah was his prey. He closed the doors behind him locking them. The King had ordered not to be disturbed. Slowly he approached the bed, with each step he removed a piece of his clothing, when he finally arrived all that remained were his pants. He stood above the trembling Amirah, his hand pulled down her veil, he saw her fear stricken face, her eyes about to shed tears. He felt his heart burst at the sight of her, such innocence he thought. Kaleth sat beside her, softly caressing her face. Never had he shown such gentleness over anyone.

"Do not fear me little one. You will no longer have to suffer hardships, as my courtesan you will have what your heart desires..." Kaleth bent his head to kiss away her tears.

"Please...let me go...I don't want to be part of your harem...I'm not ready..."

Kaleth pushed her against the bed, his large frame towering above her, covering her small body. His hand began to undo the silk garments that hid her body.

"I'm afraid that is one wish that I cannot grant...you should be honored to be chosen by me. Dearest Amirah you have stirred soemthing inside me that I cannot understand, and I mean to find out. From now on you shall be mine and mine alone, no other man shall have you, you shall be my favourite courtesan. Let me take you Amirah, it will only hurt for a second..." he whispered in her ear.

Kaleth began to trail kisses down her neck before his pressed his strong lips against her soft ones. His mouth possessed hers, claiming her as his, he kissed with a thirst and fire, never felt before. He tore away her silk garment, to reveal her beautiful body. His hands explored her curves, his lips tasted her skin. Amirah tried to push him away, her tear overwhelming her. Her body was reacting in strange ways to his touch and warmth. She was afraid, she wanted to escape. Kaleth pinned her down.


"Amirah what have you done to me? You have enchanted me, cast a spell on me. No woman has had such an effect on me. I will never let you go...you will only belong to me..."

((I hope that wasn't too graphic... sweatdrop redface ))