The uniqueness of the Kingdom of Aishnova lies in its women's ability to provide vitality essence to men.

General Donne Kyree Xelt as the highest rank in the military next to the King is allowed to have three wives and a concubine. He currently has two wives.

Meara Haelan, a rich merchant's daughter was arranged to be his third wife.  She is also in love with Donne.  She was so happy that her dream was coming true.  Or so she thought...

Disappointment struck when Donne told her she was decreed as a concubine, she was sold by her father, her purpose was to be a steady stream of essence, and her courtyard was a dilapidated firewood shed at the far end of the property.

Join Meara as she ventures with her friends Calla, her servant girl, and Theron, the hunter, in adjusting to her new life after discovering that she's only Donne's expensive slave.

My Life Is Yours

Waking up in such a compromising position completely cleared Theron's mind early in the morning. It's dawn. Time for his morning exercise. 


'But… I cannot move. It's still raining. Should I just sleep again?' 


He looked at Calla's head. She was sleeping peacefully like a baby and her scent was pleasant to the nose. Maybe her soap or shampoo. 


He turned to Meara. He was in a dilemma. Meara is slightly facing upwards. Are her plump red lips waiting to be… bitten? He just needs to lower his head and he can reach her face and kiss her. She was innocently seductive. And her scent was like her favorite drink. Milky sweet. Like a baby. Definitely not a soap or shampoo. He had embraced her a lot of times, her natural scent remained the same. 


He just figured out recently that his feelings towards these two are different. 


Calla is a baby sister. Someone you tease but take care of. Someone you teach life's lessons as a form of protection. 


The Morning After