Aether Harem の小説・ストーリー

Then again, one should expect nothing less from the male lead from the light-novel A Fairytale Romance and crown prince of Astral. Even though he was the male lead in a shoujo romance genre novel, without the heroine, Maria could’ve easily mistaken him for a shounen male harem protagonist due to the number of girls that ridiculously fell for him. The temperature outside felt warm. A light breeze ruffled his raven hair; those cold piercing violet eyes of his were pointed in Maria's direction. "...Y-Yo," Maria nervously greeted, saying the first thing that popped into her head; this greeting earned her an annoyed look from the crown prince.

“Before Jade tries to summon Cthulhu again with a pack of Uno cards.” Aurelio followed me, slower than usual, like every step was a conversation with gravity. But his grip didn’t loosen. When we emerged onto the terrace, the sun had dipped low enough to bathe everything in amber. Nikolai was standing by the grill again, yelling something about tongs being sacred. Nial was braiding Lorelai’s curls with the patience of a monk and the silent rage of a man who’d had glitter poured down his shirt earlier. Arsen was chasing Alexei with a towel like it was a matador cape, and Jade had—God help us—commandeered a drone.

If he had gone to such lengths to steal my alpha magic and make himself sterile to avoid paying the faeries, surely he would remember every detail of his agreement? My throat tightened. What if his hazy memories was something Hades had done to protect his curse? I placed a hand on his bicep and asked, “Was the casino in Aether?” Aether was the name of the village in Logris where the fae hybrids lived. Most pure-blooded faeries dwelled within a separate realm called Elphame, which was supposed to be dangerous for those they considered lesser beings. Griff scratched his head. “It was in Human London. One of the big ones. I don’t remember its name.”

He didn't see their expression and spaced out instead, whisking his beer bottle in a lazy circular motion. Vayu cleared his throat and stepped in to explain. "Aether energy is naturally in opposition with nether energy, but the aether in us Twelve Scions are somehow different. Our aether clashes with silverstream as well. They could effectively hurt us just as much as we could effectively hurt them. Lars remembered something from his early Chimera hunting days and said, "Oh, right. I remember you told me that our Scion Force even could purify the silverstream as long we're in Mirepa's vicinity."

He bellowed: "Stop!" The monsters followed suit and retreated behind Louis. Ethan in the house came out; he calmly said: "Harem is not actually an immortal werewolf. He has deceived everyone here. And so that people wouldn't doubt him, he asked Louis to make a potion that would make Harem identical to an immortal werewolf." The space is now filled with silence. Surprise and disappointment were both evident on the faces of those who once respected Harem so much. "Ethan, what evidence do you have to prove that what you say is true?" Alice is trying to protect her beloved father. They were fabricating to force her father to cede this noble position.

Aelia and Liam met me, explaining the nature of the threat. "The Aetheric Entropy originates from a dimension of extreme Mathematical Order," Liam explained, pointing to the Rift's sensor readings. "They see all fluid energy Fire, Water, even Light as inherently chaotic and unstable. They are trying to cleanse our universe of disorder." "They are elemental fundamentalists," Aelia summarized, her Ice-Light core humming with focused attention. "They are sending this virus through the dimensional gateways. We can contain it here, but we can't track it to its source. The path is too abstract."

Nazrene said, Tina scoffed impatiently at the unwanted question, but answered anyway, "Aether...is the fifth element, a bright, untainted atmosphere of the higher dimensions. Aer is the elements of reality...air, fire, earth, water...Look, can you just tell me what to do without all this... talking?" "Currently, you are Aether. You need to connect with Aer. It has gravitas, weight, it's what you need to wield to create a physical body of your own liking." Nazrene explained.

Aether switched sides content and full while I rocked my wide hips helplessly against Draven’s growing hardness. “We cannot stay here,” I gasped even as my thick thighs parted wider inviting more. “Elyra and Nyx will return. They want Aether. They want this body for their own purposes.” The words came out breathy as Vaelor’s hand slipped between my legs his fingers finding my slick folds and pushing inside me with gentle insistence. The stretch felt so good after the terror of the fight that I cried out my soft belly jiggling with every thrust of his hand.

We came together, clinging to each other as if afraid the lifestyle would tear us apart. Later that morning, the Harem group chat exploded with messages. They wanted another session tonight. This time at a private estate outside the city. Fourteen men again, plus two new additions who had been vetted. Liam read the messages over my shoulder. His jaw tightened, but he nodded. “Go,” he said. “But I’m coming with you. And after they’re done using you, you’re mine for the rest of the night.” The anticipation built all day. By evening, when we arrived at the luxurious secluded estate, my pussy was already dripping with need.