by Meg Xuemei X
THE FAE QUEEN’S HAREM
The Cursed Dragon Queen & Her Mates, #3
Meg Xuemei X
The Fae Queen’s Harem © 2018 by Meg Xuemei X
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Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Author’s Notes
Sneak Peek of The Empress of Mysth
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The Fae Queen’s Harem
(The Cursed Dragon Queen and Her Mates, #2)
One queen. Four smoking-hot males. A reverse harem can't get any hotter with all the steam, actions, twists, and devotion!
My mates and I march into the dark Fae's court, where I was born and cursed.
The usurper Fae queen, my aunt, rules with whip, blade, and dark magic. I'm determined to end her reign of terror once and for all. As the daughter to the First Princess, I'm the rightful heir to the throne, despite being a hybrid--half-Fae, half-dragon. And with the great magic of light awakening in me, I can unite all Fae and dragon realms, with my mates by my side.
But the Fae queen is more powerful and devious than I could expect. She can't defeat me in a duel, so she resorts to seducing my dragon princes and offers them what they want the most.
If the princes betray me, the curse will return to me and render me to the Fury beasts once again and forever. While I fight for my men, my kingdoms, and myself, a trial of fire also sweeps over all my mates to test their strength, limits, passion, lust, and our very bond.
1
My mind reeled in outrage. She’d captured him.
The dark Fae queen had found Elvey and dragged him back to her hell.
He’d known that if he exposed the black witch, he would also expose himself. Yet he’d gone ahead and done it anyway, so I could take back my Dragon Realm. Elvey had been willing to put a chain on himself to give me, my mates, and our people, a future.
Rosalinda had said that it was worse than hell to be with the dark queen.
Elvey being caught had shattered me, but I’d picked up the pieces before I broke again. I couldn’t afford to be weak now. I wouldn’t rest until I got Elvey out of Sihde.
I closed my eyes for a second. I’d shed blood tears for him, which was rare for both dragon and Fae.
It wasn’t just that Elvey was my final fated mate, it was also that I owed him for everything—for finding my mates, for helping me be free of the curse, and for getting my dynasty back.
My dragon mates and I now had all we wanted, but Elvey had lost everything in the process.
And I had to hand it to my mates. They could have demanded I focus on them and move on, but they were warriors at heart and were never selfish. My wants, needs, safety, and happiness came first for them.
Of course, they’d been jealous, and angry, and devastated when they found out I also had feelings for Elvey. But they’d gotten past that and accepted that Elvey was also my destined mate, the last of the four true loves of my life.
“He’s one of us,” Rai had said, gently wiping the blood tear from my cheek. “We won’t let that bitch have him.”
“If I can tolerate these two,” Blaze had also said, jerking a thumb toward his brothers, “I can make room for the demigod.”
Iokul, ever the strategist, had immediately started working on a plan to get into Sihde and free Elvey.
Together, we would break his chains, just as he had once helped break ours.
“No matter the cost,” my mates had vowed. “We’ll free him.”
Not even Sphinx’s last warning could stop us.
I summoned all the dragons in the realm and they all answered my call. Adrian gathered an army out of the people who had dragon blood and were loyal to us.
King Oriel sent an army from the Oslan Dominion, in full support of his sons. The king had wanted to lead the battle in person, but my mates fiercely objected to that notion. Their father had another agenda, but we needed his force. Everything else, we’d deal with afterwards.
Rosalinda brought the dark Fae rebel warriors, and they all swore fealty to me. Their pure numbers unsettled me. I was glad they had escaped Tianna, but my heart bled that Elvey, their secret leader, hadn’t.
Much to my surprise, the human governments from the six cities of the Danaenyth dynasty also sent a troop to go to war with me.
We were set to march into Sihde the next day.
Rai, my lightning and thunder dragon, paced restlessly in front of the full window, where moonlight bled through. I drank in the sight of him—hard muscles flexed on his wide shoulders, taut ass, and powerful legs.
My gaze traced to the inked tattoo of a storm-gray dragon spitting lightning on his smooth, tanned chest, its mighty tail coiling on his left leg.
My lightning dragon was as magnificent as ever.
I licked my lips as my eyes fell on his massive manhood. It jerked forward with impatience and pride, jutting against his stomach with every step he took. It wanted to be buried inside me, right now.
I locked eyes with Rai, then looked back down to the muscled chest my hands were splayed on.
I was fucking Blaze, who half-leaned against the edge of the high bed, his legs wide open, his lustful ember eyes glued to our locked flesh.
I shifted my hips slightly as Iokul pounded savagely into my ass. A cry escaped me, and I rode Blaze harder. The fire dragon muttered a curse, his eyes rolling to the back of his head at the sensation of my assault.
My body trembled, a loud moan tearing from the back of my throat as both cocks filled me, stretching me oh so deliciously.
I half-closed my eyes, reveling in the rapture my mates bestowed on me.
Our f
lesh slapped together, our sweat mingled, and our moans reverberated through the room like music to my ears.
My eyes snapped open at a beastly growl in the room. Rai watched us, struggling to contain himself. He pumped the length of his shaft with one hand, but he found no satisfaction in that. He wanted to be inside me, to feel my heat clench around him.
My lips parted, my glassy gaze holding his above his metal mask. His exasperated thoughts came through our mating bond. How long does it take to fuck? Why were Iokul and Blaze taking so long? Don’t they realize it it’s my turn to fuck my woman?
The hand that wasn’t pumping his cock balled into a fist. He was obviously trying to rein himself in, so he didn’t shove his brothers away.
Blaze and Iokul were oblivious to Rai’s dark mood. Either that, or they just didn’t care. They were completely focused on me, thrusting in and out of me at a pace that sent fire into my veins. Fiery lust blended us together, uniting us.
Rai moved closer and watched me grind against Blaze, thick desire and envy burning in his sapphire eyes. He was picturing me screwing him instead of Blaze as he pumped his heavy cock. I wondered if he would come by pleasuring himself. From my experience, my mates liked to come inside me.
Rai stalked closer and rubbed the head of his cock against my thigh. The bead of pre-cum on its slit moistened my skin.
“I need to fuck you so badly, sweetheart,” he croaked. “I need to get inside you, need to be soaked in your heat, wetness, your silkiness.”
Blaze and Iokul ignored his presence, intent on pleasuring me and finding their own release. Iokul’s fingers dug into my hips, his thrusts hard and rapid. Blaze, no longer satisfied with me simply riding him, shifted position, planting his hands on the bed, and his foot on the edge. He drove into my depth, every stroke harder than before.
“Such a hot pussy! So hot! Fuck!” Blaze groaned, his inner dragon purring, his movements blurring with his speed.
My breath hitched, a series of moans tearing through my throat.
“And tight,” Iokul hissed. “My mate is so tight!”
I reached behind me, sinking my nails into Iokul’s hard thighs.
Rai turned my face to the side and slanted his mouth on mine, stifling my moans and feeding on my carnal need and bliss. His tongue mated with mine, like never-ending lust at night. His pure male taste, rough and fine and full of storm, was as addictive as a drug.
My eyelids fluttered, the sensation of two large cocks fucking me too glorious. They kept hitting my core, one receding, the other moving in. Relentless and brutal. And the third cock burned my skin with its bruising rubbing, promising a new sort of pleasure, ready to fill me as well.
My mates were my whole world.
For a second, my mind drifted to Elvey, thinking how he would fit into this picture and how he would fuck me. But my dragons dragged my thoughts back to them with the strength they pounded into me.
Blaze fucked me so hard and fast I nearly saw stars before my eyes.
I was a dragon. I could take anything my mates threw at me. We had no limit when it came to uninhibited sex.
When Blaze’s next thrust hit my depth, his dragon fire licking me inside, I exploded around his cock, my pussy milking him with brutality until he erupted and roared. The waves hit Iokul violently, and he roared, letting out a string of curses as he came in me.
Contentment caused me to slumber into a sweet, deep space, until Rai brought me back.
He lowered me onto my back on the marble floor, its coldness unable to quench the fire leaping inside me.
My lightning dragon entered me in one swift slam, pounding mercilessly between my thighs.
Renewed carnal pleasure washed over me.
“I’ll fuck you like this till morning,” Rai said. “I’ll fuck you in every possible way.”
Iokul and Blaze growled as they watched Rai dominate me alone.
“We might need to catch a few hours’ sleep,” I said between breathless moans. “We have an army to lead.”
I wanted to indulge my mates and let them fuck me the entire night because after tomorrow, we might not have a chance to do this for a while. After all, we were bringing the war to Sihde, to the door of my evil aunt.
Rai drilled into me with force, and my legs wrapped around his waist to let him penetrate me deeper. He pulled out and slammed back in, and we both watched my pink, plump sex engulf his beautiful, tanned cock.
“Your pussy keeps sucking me in, never wanting me to leave,” Rai groaned in approval.
“Are you just gonna talk or are you gonna finish fucking our mate?” Blaze muttered irritably, lust lacing his voice. “I’m waiting to fuck Daisy again!”
“Just wait until I tell you to hurry up next time, prick,” Rai snarled before slamming into me with brute force, driving me closer to my peak.
Blaze quieted. He wouldn’t want that, would he? Payback could be a bitch.
I untangled my legs from Rai’s waist, planted my feet on the floor, bent my knees, and bucked my hips up to meet his plunges, the need to climax so strong that I had to move.
Our rapid rhythms merged into one.
I moaned and he groaned.
“You like being fucked hard, don’t you, little mate?” Rai asked hoarsely. “Fortunately, I’m here to please you.”
My eyes rolled to the back of my head as his brutal thrusts sent me right to the edge, and my orgasm broke over me in waves.
Rai roared with his release before he lowered his lips to mine in a gentle kiss filled with gratitude.
“Move our mate to the bed,” Blaze said. “I don’t want her to catch a cold.”
Rai pinned him with a withering glare, as if blaming his brother for making him look like an inconsiderate jerk. He pulled out of me, gathered me into his lap, and held me against his warm chest.
“I don’t want to go to bed yet,” I said. “I want a bath, and then dinner.”
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I awoke at the break of dawn with my mates hovering over me, adoration in their eyes. They’d all put on their armor, ready to lead the war.
“You should have woken me up earlier,” I said.
Rai brushed my hair out of my face. “We still have time, sweetheart.”
I jumped up, rushed to refresh myself, and swiftly put on the armor Iokul had prepared for me.
A knock tapped on the door outside our suite—the queen’s suite.
One of our elite royal guards, which consisted of part of my old dragon guards and part of my mates’ guards, called, “Your Majesties, the army is ready to march.”
“We’re ready,” Rai answered.
I scanned my mates, stunned by their masculine beauty.
They were my sun, my stars, and my whole world. I did not intend to lose any of them during our mission to free Elvey.
“You won’t, honey,” Iokul said, his sensual lips brushing over my temple, the icy stream cooling my skin. “We’re with you, and always will be.”
As one, we strode through the door.
2
The army went down on one knee like a vast wave at the presence of me and my mates. I ordered them to rise and told them that they needn’t follow the formality for the duration of the war.
Rosalinda and Zembyr led a small Fae army at the front, with my mates and me in the middle. Only the Fae warriors would accompany me into Sihde since neither the dragons flying above us nor the human troops could cross into the Fae realm.
Fortunately, my mates could enter Sihde because of our mating bond.
Rosalinda had explained it to us.
She’d also spent days in my palace to educate me on Sihde, the dark Fae and their queen. When she missed something, the other Fae—now my informal court—chimed in, eager to shove all the knowledge down my throat.
Rosalinda wore full black armor, her blonde ponytail waving in the wind. Zembyr wore gray armor with golden stripes.
Zembyr shared Rosalinda’s blonde hair, his dark brows furrowed in a frown that never seeme
d to leave his face. His hazel eyes looked so steely that I doubted he ever smiled.
He had once been my mother’s elite guard. When Rosalinda had first brought the giant warrior before me, he’d knelt, grabbed me, and buried his face on my feet in hot tears. It had been a wonder that my mates hadn’t dragged him away from me. They didn’t like anyone to touch me, even in pure worship.
Zembyr had carried centuries of guilt and shame for not being able to defend my mother. But my mother—the crown princess of the dark Fae—had fled without her maids and guards when she was pregnant with me. He hadn’t reached my mother in time. If he had, he’d have been slaughtered.
I’d told Zembyr that it wasn’t his fault, yet he deeply and desperately wanted redemption, and he found it in me.
Adrian led the Danaenyth dynasty’s fine soldiers behind us, and the Oslanian force brought up the rear.
We reached the valley between the Fae realm and the Dragon Realm. The army could no longer push forward because of the sealed veil between the two realms. Only Fae could enter. I was half Fae and the true heir to the throne of Sihde, so I could get in any time I wanted. My mates were bonded to me, so they should have no problem following me into the Fae realm.
That would soon be tested.
Henry trotted ahead and Sybil flew above him. I wondered if they would be able to pass the veil. It would be handy if they could since Sybil was an excellent spy and messenger. And I liked keeping my hellhound close if I needed to track anyone.
The army camped in the center of the valley.
Human technology had no use from this point on, because Sihde would cancel out all technology, unlike my Dragon Realm. Dragons were more tolerant when it came to other species and machinery. We weren’t purists and elitists, and I would make sure to keep it that way in my reign.
A black dragon caught up with us and shifted.
Adrian strode toward us, clad in his armor. He gave me a concerned look and pressed his fist on his heart. I nodded. We didn’t need to exchange more words. He looked at my consorts and bowed his head, then turned to the rest of the Fae warriors.
