The Harem Breeding system: Womb Of The Clan

The forest was quiet.

No birds. No animals. Only the rustling of leaves high above and the sound of wind brushing through tall trees. Sunlight streamed through the branches, soft and golden, lighting up the ground in patches.

Selene Rivers opened her eyes.

Her head ached slightly. The air smelled fresh — too fresh. Like flowers, rain, and something unfamiliar. She blinked up at the sky, confused.

Where was she?

She slowly pushed herself up, realizing she was lying on soft moss. Her hands sunk slightly into the earth. Everything around her was green, alive, and way too big. The trees stretched high above her, thicker and taller than anything she had ever seen in real life.

She sat up completely, heart pounding.

“I was at home,” she whispered. “I was in my apartment…”

She remembered it clearly — the sound of the news playing in the background, a glass of wine in her hand, her phone lighting up with a notification. She had been tired. She must’ve fallen asleep on the couch.

So how did she get here?

She looked down at herself. Her clothes were gone. She was naked, but her body was clean. There were no wounds, no bruises, not even dirt on her skin. She wasn’t cold. The sunlight was warm, almost too perfect.

Her chest rose and fell faster now.

“Am I dreaming?”

She stood up slowly, looking around, hugging her arms across her chest. There was no sign of people, buildings, or roads. Just endless trees, strange glowing plants, and wind that didn’t feel quite natural.

Then, a soft sound echoed in her ears.

Ding!

A message appeared in her vision, floating in the air like a screen made of light.

System Booting…

Welcome, Host: Selene Rivers

Initializing Breeding Interface…

Syncing with World Laws…

Objective: Unlock your power through Clan Bonds

Primary Mission: Bear the Sacred Heirs

She stared at the floating words.

“What the hell is this?” she whispered.

She tried to wave it away, but it followed her eyes. The text pulsed faintly, glowing with a soft golden light.

“A system?” she said aloud, taking a step back. “Like in those webnovels?”

She shook her head. This couldn’t be real. She couldn’t have just… fallen asleep and ended up in another world. A world where some kind of strange voice was telling her to do things she didn’t understand.

“What do you mean, bear heirs?” she said sharply. “What heirs? What is this place?”

The screen didn’t answer.

But the wind shifted.

She turned around quickly. Something had changed in the forest. A faint sound in the distance. Leaves crunching. A low growl, carried by the breeze.

Selene’s heart skipped.

She wasn’t alone anymore.

And whatever was coming... had already picked up her scent.

Selene took another slow step backward. Her bare feet slipped slightly against the mossy, damp ground, and her breath caught in her throat. Her arms wrapped tightly around her chest as she looked around.

The forest was too quiet. No birds sang. No wind rustled the leaves. It felt like even the trees were watching her. Every shadow made her skin crawl, and the silence pressed against her ears.

"What is this place?" she whispered, her voice shaking. Her eyes darted between the tall trees. "How did I get here?"

She tried to think. The last thing she remembered was sitting on her couch at home. The news had been playing on the TV. Her wine glass tipped over on the table as she drifted to sleep. That was it. And now she was here. In a strange forest. Naked. Alone.

A soft chime rang in her ears.

[System Online.]

Welcome, Host: Selene Rivers

Location: Erah’dor Sacred Forest

Status: Unmarked

Danger Level: Moderate

Her eyes widened in shock.

"What the hell is going on?" she whispered. Her voice trembled. She turned in a circle, trying to see where the voice or sound came from, but there was no one there. Only the glowing text floating in her vision.

Suddenly, a low growl rumbled through the air.

She froze.

From between the trees, a figure stepped out.

He was tall, with broad shoulders and a lean, muscular frame. His golden eyes glowed in the shadows. A long, black snake curled lazily around his neck, its tongue flicking in and out. The man’s skin was pale, his features sharp and almost too perfect — like a dangerous, beautiful prince from a dream.

His voice cut through the silence.

“Who are you?”

Selene opened her mouth, but no words came out. She was too stunned to speak. She just stared at him.

He took a step closer. His glowing eyes locked on hers. He tilted his head slightly and sniffed the air around her.

Then, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted, “Intruder!”

Without warning, he charged.

She gasped loudly and stumbled backward in panic. But instead of hitting the ground, her foot didn’t land. Her body lifted into the air, slowly and gently, as if the forest itself was protecting her.

[Warning: Unauthorized presence detected by hostile clan member.]

Identified: Serpent Clan – Second Prince, Name: Lucien Voss

You are airborne due to the forest’s protection spell.

“What do I do?” she asked quickly. Her voice was shaking. “How do I get out of here?”

[Figure it out yourself.]

“What?! Are you serious right now?!”

[Choose an emergency gift:]

1. Language Comprehension

2. Mark of the Chosen Womb

She stared at the floating options. Her heart pounded. “What the hell does ‘Chosen Womb’ mean? What are you talking about?!”

Before she could choose, something yanked her down.

She screamed as she hit the ground hard. The pain shot up her back. She groaned and opened her eyes slowly.

Lucien was on top of her.

His body was heavy and warm. He pinned her down with ease. She tried to move, but he was too strong. His golden eyes stared into hers, full of curiosity, hunger, and something she couldn’t understand.

He spoke again, but his words made no sense. It was a language she had never heard.

Then glowing text appeared over his chest.

[Name: Lucien Voss – Serpent Prince]

[Status: Interested – Scent Detected]

[No selection made. Default option chosen: Mark of the Chosen Womb]

Suddenly, a bright light burst across her skin.

She gasped as glowing symbols appeared along her stomach. They wrapped around her hips and sides, warm and almost alive. She could feel the light sinking into her skin, filling her with strange heat.

“What is happening to me?!” she cried out.

Before she could understand more, Lucien was pulled off her. He flew backward and crashed into the ground.

Selene looked up.

A new man stood in front of her.

He was even taller than Lucien. His long silver hair fell around his shoulders. His wolf ears twitched slightly, and his silver eyes glowed like stars. He looked strong, calm, and dangerous in a quiet way.

[Identified: Ronan – Alpha of the Wolf Clan]

[Status: Protective – Chosen Womb Recognized]

He stood between her and Lucien, protecting her.

Lucien hissed from the ground, but the wolf man growled low in his throat.

Then he turned to her.

Selene tried to crawl back, panic filling her chest. She used one hand to cover herself and the other to push away from him.

But the man did something unexpected.

He knelt down.

And bowed.

Her eyes widened in shock. “W-What are you doing?”

He spoke softly, but she couldn’t understand a word.

[System Notification: The Wolf Clan Leader has acknowledged your Mark.]

[He believes you are the prophesied ‘Chosen Womb.’]

[Mission Objective: Form intimate bonds with each Clan to awaken your divine body.]

[Failure to bond may result in being claimed or eliminated by opposing Clans.]

Selene stared at the glowing text.

Her heart raced. “Claimed? Eliminated? Are you kidding me?!”

[Language Comprehension Unlocked.]

The world shifted slightly.

The wolf man’s voice became clear in her ears.

“We’ve been waiting for you,” he said gently. “You are ours.”

Selene’s body froze.

Her nightmare had just begun.