Romans & histoires Kageyama Harem

Our team now consists of 7 caged women changed monsters, 7 little girls, 15 mentally broken women, 10 scarred for life, the 5 that were freed by Kaen, and a still caged Bankotsu. We managed to get them all out with the help of Version 4 and 2 other villagers who came back from Grandin Village with horses and 3 huge caravans. Kaen received a huge kick in the bum from V4 as soon as V4 laid eyes on him, which made Kaen fall into the rapid river. Kagome and Akari scolded V4 but he just shrugs claiming it was revenge for before.

SAGE Just as I cut off from the call with Damien my eyes dropped on my sexy Luna dressed in one of my shirts. Her slender thighs were exposed to my ravaging eyes. It's been a week since I marked her' and everyday, I want nothing but more of her. I gulped down a lump wondering if she even had anything under it with dirty thoughts wandering on my head here and there. My jawline hardened as I felt the big man down there already getting hard. Memories of our passionate moment washing down.

she called and we followed behind her at a distance, taking the passageway. There was a red-haired Omega straddling one of the warriors as he groaned and she moaned. He shot me a creepy smile, biting his lips. A cold chill hit me and I immediately looked away. There were many more similar scenes we passed which my eyes tried very hard to avoid. There were some rooms around and you could still hear screams and groans there. Is that all they do here? Have sex? Kia really wasn't exaggerating when she told me this. After walking for a while, deep into the Harem, the deeper we got, the nastier things we saw. Eyes raked us as we passed till we got to a small red-colored tent.

This someone has been forgetten back then, this someone destroyed me before. But today, he will dominate me again, hunt me and become his obsession this time. In Vlaze Kingdom, I am the Vampire's Obsession. NOTE: This story is a work of fiction. Names, Places, Incidents are only imagination of Author. Any resemble real names, places, co-events and locals are just coincidental. Thank you! God bless! Ps: plagiarism is a crime

Kami said laughing. "Kami, how many times do I need to tell you? We're triplets as in 3 kids," "Who's the third kid?" "Karma! Our sister!" Kaname yelled in Kami's face. "We have no sister, that girl is not one of us and she never will be," Kami said pushing Kaname out of her face. "What're they talking about?" I thought to myself, "what's happening?"

"You must be Yamamoto Aito. I recognized you by your signature platinum blonde hair. What a cutie. My name is Akame. Wanna dance?" I quickly shook my head. She was gorgeous and all but I didn't get a reaction from seeing her like that. I already knew I wouldn't. I only came so Haruto could get laid. Speaking of Haruto, where was he? We came in together but I couldn't see him again. Did he already find someone? "Aw don't be shy" she said, pressing her body close to me. "I've heard a lot of things about you. You're quite popular with the girls". She leaned even closer. "They say you're a beast in bed. Don't you want to ravage me?"

He asked as he sat back, sliding his thighs under mine, so my body was forced to open to his. My cheeks flamed red, knowing the position I liked wasn't usual. "Doggie," I admitted. He smirked as he rubbed his c*ck through my aching, wet folds teasingly. "Alright." He reached for a few pillows, and stacked them next to my hips before abruptly rolling me on top of them, maneuvering me into a modified doggie style. My chest rested against the mattress while my ass was up in the air.

That's when her and Jack plan to get married. Akiyama, Fumiya Harah 23 years old. Beautiful, with a gentle face. Brown short hair and eyes. Thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, small sharp nose and narrow red lips. Shee just came from a poor family. And grew up in the Orphanage. Jack Coleman's family happened to adopt her. They made her a maid. Harah was only fifteen years old when the Colemans adopted her. Harah was not the only one adopted by them. As well as her sister, Aryah.

Kissing him as she had done with the rest of her Mates. We assembled in the tranquil room where Karma lay, surrounded by an array of flowers and soothing music. Each of us shared heartfelt words, celebrating her life and the profound impact she had on ours. We expressed our deep love and sorrow, our voices trembling with emotion as we bid our final farewells. Karma's peaceful presence was a gentle sight, her beauty radiant even in eternal rest. The room was filled with the warmth of our memories, the flowers and music a testament to the love we shared with her.

“Oh! I’m sorry, honey! I’m borrowing her body for the meantime. You see, Zhemier is not his self. That means we can’t force ourselves in and we need a host.” Mizuko jerked her face towards Kenshi, in her eyes was a burning flame. “What did you do to Roya?” “Woah!” Kenshi raised his hands, a lopsided smirk on his face. “I didn’t do anything to her. She was already like that when I woke up and she’s no Roya, she’s Hikari.” “Hikari?” “Yes, dear. Your mother was my previous master until she decided to give me to Zhemier, a demon prince who compared me to the ugly dark crystal Yami.”