Harem Apocalypse: My Seed Is The Cure?! Novels & Stories

She nodded and thanked me as she gathered her supplies to clean and seal his injuries. "Well, are they going to be a thing making Zayn my mate thingy?" Aisha laughed within my mind but wouldn't clarify. I rolled my eyes and headed to my small home. I doubled over as an intense fire started in my nether regions. My estrus started again I thought mournfully. My steps quickened when I realized hundreds of male eyes had suddenly landed on me. All the infected patients with male hormones were starting to slowly slip from their beds and step toward me.

“I didn’t sign up for a Pokémon-themed blood cult.” “You signed up for me,” I said sweetly. “And I come with three limited-edition chaos gremlins and a matching emotional trauma set.” He looked at me with the most done face ever. “Worth it.” We spent the next ten minutes diffusing the Card Cult. There were negotiations. Lorelai wanted apple juice in a wine glass. Jade demanded a ceremonial pouch for his “spell crayons.” Alexei tried to sacrifice a Barbie doll wearing Arsen’s old watch. I gave up halfway through and just made salted caramel popcorn.

“We love you.” I closed my eyes, safe and full and completely theirs. The night had been everything I needed and more. A perfect celebration of the four of us together. “And we want more babies from you.” Revenge. Love. All in a month led to this. No one can separate us now since the council had approved the unification system where all the three packs would now be led by my mates and their successors in the coming years. They are really my revenge harem. I love them very much. Bye! AND EVERY GOOD THING COMES TO AN END!!!

“Losing everything does that.” “Why did you surrender?” Darius folded his hands. “Because I saw what Cassian became and I saw what he almost made you become. And I couldn’t carry that blood anymore.” Alma leaned forward. “I don’t believe in second chances. But I believe in desperate measures. I need access to Eden’s original seed code. The one you and Cassian wrote before Circe corrupted it.” Darius tilted his head. “You want to kill Vereon.” “I want to erase him,” she replied. “Forever.”

I want to immediately get up but he pins me down, with his thumb rubbing my entrance, watching and waiting for the liquid he'd emptied into me to drain deeper. “Give me an heir and I'll forgive all you've done,” he breaths, leaning in to trail his tongue on my face. Carrying Liam Durk’s seed? The thought alone makes my whole body clench with anger. Never.

“The seed.” Kira hesitated. “It’s transmitting... frequencies. Old ones. Pre-Dominion. Pre-Empire.” I turned sharply. “Can you isolate the signal?” “I can try.” Her fingers danced across the keys. “But whatever it is—it’s activating something ancient.” — By the time we reached the core chamber, the lights were flickering—soft pulses that matched the rhythm in my chest. The seed burned beneath my skin, not painfully, but hungrily. Elias unlocked the blast doors with a manual override. The interior glowed with low blue light, the humming of the ship’s power systems deepened by a new frequency—something that sounded more like breathing.

"Aradaa, look at me." They were in a cavern that defied logic. A forest of glowing glass trees stretched toward a ceiling of raw crystal. Each tree was a pillar of light, pulsing with the original, uncorrupted code of the world. The Seed Server. "I have to... reach it," Aradaa whispered. His skin was translucent now, the blue rot reaching his throat. Kaelor didn't hesitate. He picked Aradaa up, his own body a wreck of bruises and broken ribs. He carried him through the glass forest, the weight of his mate a solid, grounding presence.

The only thought in Azura's mind right now was, "She'll kill them all." As for Conal, at this time, he, Phelan and Alfred are also surrounded by monsters, and the one leading is Harem. Conal was a bit shocked when he saw Harem's eyes turn blood red, which is characteristic of vampires. He knew Harem was no longer a purebred werewolf, and now Harem was no different from those monsters, but he still kept his consciousness.

“A better way? The Harem has existed since the Goddess first blessed our kind.” “Things change.” Sabrina opened one of the ancient texts. “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 c

Submit. The Foundry has fallen, but the "Project Chimera" has already succeeded in its primary goal: infecting the next generation. The Harem has the Queen, but the city has a new, shadowed King who can control the infected through a frequency they can't resist. Can the Six-Point Anchor hold against a city of sleeper agents, or will Elara have to make the ultimate Sacrifice to break the frequency?