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#HAREM_OF_LUST 🔞 #CHAPTER_2 ⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳⌛⌛⌛⌛⌛ ⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳ ⌛⌛⌛⌛⌛⌛ ⌛⌛⌛⌛⌛ ⌛⌛⌛⌛ ⌛⌛⌛ ⌛⌛ ⌛. #OMINICIESNT_POV 👳 The sun sets on the city of Marida .. Heat descends on the people of Marida.. The Most of the people are sweaty and tired from the work they do, some are hungry while some are thirsty.. There wasn't much activity going on, There was little movement on the streets, Men, women and children remain quiet in their homes to take shelter and avoid the burning sun... Everyone opens the doors and windows of the houses to get some fresh breeze and air, those That are less fortunate don't have homes to go to... seek shelter in the shades of people's house or shops...While those who are very or much m

Shane, Helios, and Ethos with Rana on his back walked on the lake water and reached the bank. They touched the dry ground. The sudden rustling of the leaves sounded as birds flew out of the trees. Birds chirping above the trees were heard. The frogs croaked from the lake and on the ground. Midnight at Lunara already felt like dawn as the sun was already out in the sky. Midnight was actually dawn in the City of the Moon as it was very different from the normal human world.

“At noon we will enact our plan, and set ourselves free. Once we reach the woods, Raya, you climb on my back and I shall run us out. Do not shift until we’ve made it to the woods. 5 Large wolves running through pack lands will bring us more attention than we want.” “Shouldn’t we wait to do this at night?” Mai asked cautiously. I could tell she still felt out of place as a new Luna. “They use shadows, and shadows are weakest at midday. That is when we make our escape,” Luna Nati explained, letting us all know the plan. My only worry was keeping up with their inhumane speed. I know I am only going to drag these ladies down with me. ___________________________________

I said quietly. Everyone stopped and turned to look at me. “What?” Xavier’s hand found mine again. I pointed toward the window, the forest beyond. Where the trees were swaying. And it wasn’t just from the wind. “How many are thry?” Falcon had her phone out. Already calling for backup. My father’s voice was barely a whisper. “All of them.” The lights went out completely. And in the darkness, I heard a voice, multiple voices speaking as one. “Little moon child. We’ve been searching for you.“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Adora helplessly argued. "Is that so? Then she is welcome to do her worst!" Further attempts to convince Edwardo to release the siren were futile. The man was too blinded by greed to see the impending doom. And it came. The quiet waters of the golden seas suddenly became turbulent as several groups of sirens in their hundreds swam towards the surface. At exactly midnight, the scaly-tailed creatures crawled out of the water, shifting immediately to dazzling beauties. They ventured into the city and the once quiet night was disturbed with screams and cries of agony.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐋𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫 The mountain air turned into a physical blade as the clock struck midnight. The light in the valley shifted from the dull grey of twilight to a stark blackness and was cut only by the green and copper luminescence spilling from the valve house windows. The subterranean roar of the water changed its pitch entirely; it grew louder and heavier; a deep, vibrating bass note that traveled straight through the soles of Lucian’s ruined Italian leather shoes, up to his shivering legs and into the marrow of his bones.

“You put him through his paces last night, all right? And it is, ultimately, between Orion and Mids to figure out.” I scowl a bit, disappointed to be denied the chance to yell at Orion anymore. But then I step back, physically and emotionally, realizing that Jesse’s right. Midnight doesn’t need me to defend her anymore – she can decide for herself how she feels about this. “I am sorry I wasn’t more thoughtful, Midnight,” Orion says, stepping towards her and conjuring up a little basket of strawberries. She gasps when she sees them, reaching eagerly for it, and I can’t help but smile. “These were always your favorite, right? I can’t go to the Land of Darkness and bring things to you, but if y

The nursery lights steadied. Then the sun rose at midnight. Ra's boat had arrived over New York. A voice like noon over desert temples filled the world. WITNESS? NO. The windows turned gold. The old sun looked down. I REQUIRE WORSHIP.

My gaze drifts higher, genuinely puzzled by how a bright moon could shine almost every single night when the sun barely shows itself during the day. In Science class we'd been taught that the moon shines by reflecting the sunlight. Maybe in this world, it just doesn't count. For the past four nights, that moon had become my quiet companion. Somehow, I’d discovered it eased the heat stage for me. Since then, I’ve taken to sleeping on the balcony, letting the cool moonlight wash over my skin and dull the burning inside. A soft knock at the door pulls my attention away from my thoughts. Shawn? But Shawn doesn't knock.

; I was just a wolf in motion. Then, the music cut. The lights went into a frantic, blinding strobe. The dance floor descended into the "Midnight Ritual"—a tradition where the lights stayed low for three minutes of anonymous indulgence. Through a flash of a strobe light, I thought I saw a tall silhouette—Andrew—leaning over Serena. I thought I saw her reaching up on her tiptoes to meet him. The lights went black. A wave of nausea and grief washed over me. I stood there, paralyzed in the dark, surrounded by the sounds of a hundred people losing themselves.