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"A war we cannot afford to be in. None of the others could try to match the Council's might. It's why they're in power." The business woman got to her feet as she paced back and forth. "What you're telling me then is that I need a way to get all the groups involved into an alliance." "Rach, you don't have to do this." The look that Rachel shot Trisha made the other woman shut up. "You know that I do. I won't let anything happen to you. Besides, it's just money. You know I make enough of it, and if I need more I'll just code another game. The fans have been clamoring for an erotic visual novel about Clevania, you know."

Damien leaned in closer, his breath brushing against my ear as he spoke. “Be a good girl and spread your legs for me, Serena. Don’t make me ask twice.” My legs slowly fell open again, almost like they had a mind of their own. My hands were shaking as I slid one back between my thighs, gently rubbing my swollen, aching clit. Damien watched every movement with hungry eyes. “Louder,” he ordered. “Moan like you were before. I want to hear how much of a needy little slut you really are.” A broken whimper escaped my lips as I pushed two fingers inside my soaked hole, slowly pumping them in and out while rubbing my clit with my other hand. This is just like the books I read… am I not lucky?

After intense discussion, they reached a compromise: I could accept the offer, but four senior Harem members would accompany me as “protection,” and Liam would have full real-time video access to watch everything. The weekend at Harrington’s mansion became one of the most luxurious, psychologically intense, and sexually overwhelming experiences of my entire life. The mansion was breathtaking — ocean views, private beach, multiple playrooms equipped with every toy and restraint imaginable. Harrington and his associates were experienced, dominant, and ruthless in their desires. They treated me like expensive, exclusive property. From the moment I arrived, they pushed me harder than the Harem e

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he said quietly, “is that we stare so hard at the line, we forget to look at what’s already crossed it.” I barely heard him. “The high pass here,” I muttered to myself, pointing. “It’s narrow. If you pull the patrols back here, you leave it wide open for a small, fast group to slip through.” I reached for another map, my mind racing with tactics, with arguments I would never get to make to Noah now. A soft sound made me look up. Hermlock had placed a book on the table next to my map. It wasn’t a ledger or a terrain chart. It was a thick, dusty tome bound in cracked leather. It looked ancient.

“No, Tatum, not at all. It’s just...we told him that was a dumb thing to ask. You’re already under so much stress and we know you’d never say no to Nat. Plus, just months before, he’d asked one of us to take care of those needs for you.” My eyes bulged at what I heard. “Excuse me? what?” Remy sighed. “He wanted us to handle the sex stuff for him. Because he couldn’t anymore and you seemed so sad and lonely. We were like, ‘Hell no. We are not doing this.’ But he said he would rather the next man you sleep with be familiar and not a stranger. But we said nah, so I guess he concocted this Coverts plan.”

My back arched, and my throat ran dry. “Make your choice," they whispered. I blinked. Everything faded. I found myself stripped bare, wrists bound to a bed, my heart still pounding just as hard. And that’s when four pairs of hands and lips began their enticing crawl, tracing their way up my trembling, aroused form. Little did I know, I had unwittingly stepped into a web of seduction and submission. Where boundaries blurred… and choices had dire consequences. ~~~ Chapter 1 - Things To Hide “Carlos’ name is on the blacklist!”

I followed him through the long hallway taking note of the turns we took to start ascending down a few stairs I didn't know of until we reached some huge, wooden double doors giving off a medieval but a classy aesthetic of the hidden treasure behind. My excitement couldn't be measured. And he opened the door and my there laid heaven. My eyes widened with my mouth agape at the beautiful closed authentic space. The man next to me offered me a smile at the way my eyes lit up at the sight. And I sighed. Geek heaven. Stepping in to run my fingertips over the covers noticing that most of them were either tragic romances, autobiographies and historical books , horror and suspense novels. The ones t

His shock was obvious, but he remained silent, choosing not to ask about it anymore. "So anger will help me turn?" he asked. "It could, but sex can too, if it's deep and primal." I smiled. This got his attention. He loved sex, especially with me. On Xanthea, all royal females are Sirens and are allowed to have harems of as many men and women as she chooses, This is their norm.

I was doing it because I wanted to break free from the chains that had held me captive for years. I always thought that being a good wife and getting closer to God would free me from the bad karma of my past sins, and a priest asked me to be more private and avoid makeup that made me look like my old self. I thought if I did that, my marriage would run smoothly. Being a pious wife would lead my family on a loving path. But in reality, my husband didn't want a good and pious wife, he married me because he saw me as a woman who could fulfill all his sexual fantasies.