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“You know my new weapon?” “Oh, I know him all too well,” Direken replies, a dangerous smirk twisting his mouth. “He once belonged to my kingdom, but he defected to that hedonistic kingdom of Altinna. He’s part of the princess’s disgusting harem.” I should have seen this coming, should have realized that Direken would have shown up here. I curse the holes in my Sight, my arrogance in thinking Direken would go back to Ambrosia. I should have anticipated his alliance with the Oceanans.

“I know everything seems unreasonable and silly but this is the truth. Svetlana has heard dad and Luna Maze talking about her being the Moon stone. That’s the reason why she made Asher join this harem competition in the first place.” Pausing for a moment he shrugged. “Well, of course. Apart from saving the pack’s reputation after being beaten by us. But yeah, I couldn’t let him manipulate or blackmail Svetlana into picking him.” Raihan finished his explanation and glanced at expressionless Sahan. Meanwhile, Zuhan was still wondering and processing the whole revelation. “I know she is our mate and what I did was absolutely wrong. Especially without talking it out with you guys.”

I count fifteen of them in total. Facing me again, he splays his arms wide. "Welcome to my humble residence. You are now"--a burp--"a member of our harem. Here you'll do as we say and just maybe you'll be rewarded with a chance to have this." With a lewd smile, his hand slides over his protruding belly to grab his junk. The men around hoot and holler, calling out lewd remarks. He turns to them now, laughing. He stumbles drunkenly, righting himself up to slur, "She'll suck my dick in her whore mouth while Perch f*cks her bloody from behind. And she's going to love every second of it!"

“She has been by service for six years. With her, you will learn the dos and don'ts of this harem.” A harem? Wait did they bring me to the harem?? I almost yelled at her. Annabelle told me stories about harem. One man and a hundred wives. With each struggling to be his favorite. I never wanted to share my husband with me. Another thought came to my mind, just when I was about to protest. If Ivar was married to many women, he was going to be less concern and forget about my existence . ~which makes it a brilliant idea.~

They totally 'mean me no harm. I pick up the chair I just stood up from and glare and the young, hefty man in black approaching me. "Not another step. " I warn. As soon as I do this, the other men beneath the window make to come towards me, but the young man holds up a hand. Stopping them. He then stands put with his hands behind him. He currently looks like one of those huge bouncers you find at the entrance of exquisite clubhouses. "Listen, sir, we only brought you here because someone needs to speak with you.

Now it’s stronger, and he looks scarier; feels more terrifying. Two men, whose backs are turned to her, bow to the alpha. The one by his right is dressed in a velvety wine-colored suit, while the one by his left looks rough around the edges, his whole attire made of black and brown leather. The shrieks and whispers continue in the background, especially from the women. “They’re here! The alpha’s brothers are back! The pack’s ambassador and the pack’s delight are here. Moon’s Wrath’s powerful trinity are finally together!”

All three began to shift at the exact same time. Their massive bodies jerked and twisted. Bones cracked loudly, sharp snapping sounds filling the chamber. Fur receded into skin like it was being pulled inward. Limbs reshaped, shrinking and stretching with sickening noises that made me slap my hands over my ears. I couldn’t look away even though every instinct in my body screamed at me to run. The fur vanished completely. In its place were three men. Three huge, powerful, completely naked men. Smooth tanned skin stretched tightly over muscles that looked carved and defined. Their shoulders were impossibly broad, chests thick and heavy with strength. Their arms were veined and powerful, abs cu

Zalindra tasted the word like honey and steel. But peace was fragile. Before they had even crossed the courtyard, the bond thrummed with warning. A ripple of fear broke against them like a wave. They turned as one. At the gates, shadows wavered. Figures emerged from the mist: three apprentices, their robes muddied, faces pale. One clutched an infant against her chest. Another’s arm was slung in a bloodied sling. The youngest of the three stumbled, half-dragged by the others. “Please…” The word cracked from their lips as the wrought-iron gate loomed before them. “We had nowhere else to go. They…they said anyone who stood with you would be cast out.”

She grabs the giant by his collar, pulling him down for another loud, messy kiss right in front of us, before dragging him down the hall toward another room. Once they are out of earshot, Arlo exhales shakily. "That was...intense. I think that guy is the Thor Awakener. The God of Thunder." I watch their retreating backs, a sudden memory unlocking in my brain. Right. The Plot. This world is rigged for a 'Gary Stu' protagonist. The script is painfully simple: every strong man here will eventually die as a stepping stone, and every pretty woman—including our taken Succubus—will be magically brainwashed into his harem.

I'm too boring and in a world full of passion, people like me would only be a last resort. "H-how do I create an account?" I unconsciously blurted out a question so extreme I almost couldn't believe I was actually asking it. Jake stopped walking and turned to me. My eyes once again fell on his erotic underwear, which clearly displayed the outline of his big dick. It was already quite large, even though it wasn't erect. A handsome man with a muscular body and a massive dick like his would undoubtedly be very popular online. "Are you serious? What are you trying to show me? That sad, gloomy face of yours?"