Novel & Cerita Harem Keeper

"What do you suggest we do?" Damon walked over to the window and gazed out at the city skyline. "We need to enlist the help of some powerful allies. I know some people who could help us, but they won't come cheap." I frowned. "What do you mean? Who are these people?" Damon turned to face me. "They're a group of mercenaries. They specialize in taking down supernatural threats. They're called The Hunters, and they're the best in the business. But they don't come cheap, and they only take on jobs that are worth their time."

I'm missing something. I sit up straight and look around the room while putting my thoughts together. My mother and father produced me. My father was not Warrior. This female's essence, as she calls it, fills my head, mucking my brain somehow. With a pull of my own energy, Ms. Beast pays attention again, and I realize I can wade through this woman's energy and use it. With a quick glance up, I hide what I've just discovered. My head swivels so I'm looking directly at the woman again. "My name is Marinah." She smiles with a full display of white teeth. "I am Endura, the Keeper of the Past. Your proper title would be, Marinah, daughter of Shadows, Leader of Warriors."

I mentally read the written scriptures engraved into the walls of the ancient goddesses room, my fingers caressing and tracing every engraved lines tenderly. My name is Aurora and I am the daughter and only child to Queen Melinda and King Remera Aumero and heir to the throne and ruler of the seven swords and seas of Eldrador. The night seemed completely strange, I couldn't sleep. I seemed to have been awakened by something, for a reason. I turned to the side and watched through the window the familiar sight of the mountains peeking over the trees. A mirage distorts the view beyond the window shields, and it’s impossible to tell where the asphalt ends and the ocean begins.

My in-game ID in "Galaxy Rim" was "Moonwalker," and I was the top-paying mage on the entire server. Half a month ago, my Alien-brand computer had been sent in for repairs, so I had borrowed Stacy's cheap laptop once. I never expected her to secretly save my password. Not only did she steal my account, but she also secretly saved my aesthetic social media photos that were only visible for three days, used them to present herself as a rich and beautiful girl, and started flirting with multiple players in the game at once.

the girl explained. “How do you know that?” I asked, hoping my roommate wasn't one to listen and spread rumors. "I grew up here and have not found my mate yet, so I was chosen to join the harem. Nikita hadn't found hers yet either but because of her family name, she isn't in the harem. The king likes to visit her room for sexual interactions, she basically thinks she is better then us all, and is in charge of us harem ladies when our supervisor isn't around."

Because in reality, I was already experiencing that karma. I was speechless, my mouth trembling, unable to speak. Why did anyone else know about what I was going through? Jake claimed he had seen my husband bring a woman into our house, and Leo, too, saw it. These two men, I barely knew them, yet why did they have to witness the karma I was bearing? I decided to leave, ignoring my ID, which was still in his hand. I didn't want to hear anything more that would ultimately break my heart.

Flip to the right page. Next to me, Arlo squints at the chapter heading. "Why is it jumping sections?" "No idea." Hilbert moves through the material at an easy pace. The Twelve Thrones—most powerful Awakeners alive, led by Gaia, broadly lawful neutral as a collective. "Awakeners hold the legal right to multiple companions," Hilbert says. "But those of lawful good alignment tend toward monogamy by choice. One partner. A lifetime." Someone in the third row grins and leans back in their chair. "Professor, you're lawful good, right? Still no partner, are you holding out for the one?"

“Ah, well, if his talking about the dominance rite, I wasn’t going to change that it is meant to be umm very heated for hours after my claiming for us of each male I claim in the Harem. Each rite is done one by one, so in the next week or so, the first male and my second would enter if we chose quickly to hold off the competition for at least the second position and Head of the Harem. You watch after breakfast, any of those who heard our roars last night will know that the main rite is complete, now the real games will begin. Who can show that they should be my second, the third doesn’t need to enter till about a week later, and so on. However, the first few of these rites will be the hardes

“The time has come.” I glanced at him. “For what?” “For you to understand what the Keeper actually is.” I almost laughed. “After everything that has happened, you are telling me we still haven't understood that?” “We understood the title.” Eamon looked toward Caelan. “We did not understand the inheritance.” The hand above us shifted. Caelan's fingers remained curled. The creature couldn't move. “Then explain it,” I said. Eamon nodded. “The first Keeper discovered that the Hollow Arc could not be destroyed because it was not merely a creature or an energy source. It was a repository. It contained the memories, identities and accumulated power of everything it consumed.”

"I see why Emma wants to stop you but I do not know what you really want with her." "Emma is my daughter, a very foolish and defiant one if I may add," Grimkeeper replied casually. Sarah almost passed out from shock as she heard the revelation. "I did not see that one coming," Sarah muttered. Grimkeeper smiled slowly as he enjoyed her discomfort. "How is that even possible?" Sarah asked. "When a god of the dark and a healer werewolf love each other..." Grimkeeper sarcastically began. "I know how sex happens!" Sarah snapped curtly. "I am just trying to wrap my head around the fact that someone would willingly want to be with you."