Esper Harem In The Apocalypse 소설 & 이야기

Uea didn't know where it came from, but his eyes slowly fixed on the wild big sister, and for some reason, he felt like she'd been paying too much attention to the male lead ever since the drinking started. After the apocalypse started, alcohol was no longer as strong as it used to be, and many people only drank for the happiness of it. No one wanted to get drunk and become dinner for zombies. However, Vesper's cheeks were turning red by the second. Even his eyes seemed slightly blurred. Uea's eyes widened. He glanced at the wild big sister again, and his blood boiled. Without saying a word, he moved closer to Vesper and whispered into his ear. "Would you like to ease yourself?"

Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming.

“It ain't often we get pretty little mortals in here... one's with their hearts still beatin', I mean.” I glared at the brown foam. Damien cleared his throat. “So, Lord Dis, what'll you be needing?” Samael blew on his bottles rim, making it whistle. He smiled crookedly. “A Hesperidian apple elixir. Enough to last the month and inoculate a mortal to the point that our realm would be visible to the human eye..” Damien's eyes grew wide as saucers. “Hesperidian apples? This ain't Greece, Lord Dis. I don't have apple trees growin' in the back lot- only a few weeds and this stinking wino satyr that won't leave.”

I was thrown into the center of the main camp, landing on my hands and knees in the dirt. “Fresh meat!” one of the warlords shouted loudly. “The breeder is open for use! Take her! Break her!” Dozens of men immediately surrounded me. The apocalypse orgy began in earnest. The first man grabbed me by the hair and forced me onto the hood of a burned-out car. He slammed his cock into my pussy and started fucking me hard, the metal creaking under us. Another man climbed onto the hood and shoved his cock down my throat. Two more grabbed my hands, making me stroke them while they watched.

Andrius felt his eardrums sting, and just as he was about to gather his inner energy, a figure appeared in front of him. The person was graceful, exotic, and dressed in Murrfield attire and silver jewelry. It was none other than Halle! At that moment, she looked noble and passionate, yet exuded a different charm. Halle’s face was pale, and her expression was desolate. “Andrius, I’m under the control of the Apocalypse Insect and will inevitably become a disaster for Murrfield and Florence in the future. You must kill this creature and avenge me!” Each word she uttered contained blazing fury.

Then Pulled her into my lap. Nolan, talk to me, I promise you that I understand whatever it is… Before I could tell her, Salem, Valeria, and Hunter appeared from between the trees. Had fun, sis? Salem chuckled. We came earlier but… You had fun watching Salem? I asked winking. Valerie turned red. We didn’t mean to, just…we all laughed. Love is okay, normal… is the apocalypse; we might not live tomorrow. My smile disappeared. Okay, I said, holding Emily tighter in my lap, where should we send the kids?

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I didn’t expect the patch to come so soon. In the second month after the battle, the rooftop radio suddenly crackled to life with a crisp broadcast voice. "The Atlas Geothermal Initiative is now active. Surface temperatures will gradually recover. Rescue is on the way." Rhys and I just stared at each other. So this wasn’t a solo survival game after all. It was online, and the admins had finally logged in. A week later, a military helicopter landed in the open lot. Registration and verification went quickly. The officer in charge clapped me on the shoulder. "Turning the apocalypse into a warehouse operation! You’re one of a kind."

At some point, she had wrapped her arm tightly around mine. I finally completed the task after buying the villa. A notification from the system sounded. "Congratulations on completing the task. You have been awarded a Level 1 energy shield, which is capable of repelling zombies within a 16-foot radius. Your second task is to rescue 20 people during the apocalypse." Damn. It was only a 16-foot energy shield. I didn't have time to complain. The most urgent thing right now was setting up a safe house. After everything I had done that day, my bank account balance grew to eight hundred million dollars. That should be more than enough.

“Even the Goddess adapts. The texts say she believed in preserving life, not causing deaths. Elder so drugging another and having them raped to have the competition killed is purification. Or perhaps war where the main dies? Or the accidents that seem to occur? What I was going to suggest is this: a sperm bank for all the males that enter my Harem and my Main. It gives all males a chance at a pup, reduces mortality, and helps build stronger bloodlines. Isn’t that what it was meant for? In case of death, they will still have a chance for said bloodline to continue.” The father paused and stroked his chin at his daughter’s words; her suggestion might strengthen bloodlines and preserve those th