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Her black hair was always pulled into a straight shiny ponytail behind her, a few strands sticking out on either side of her face. May on the other hand was from another kingdom called Lazaroth. Unlike the rest of us from noble houses, May was the daughter of a blacksmith back in her village. But she was never phased by this. May was one of the strongest and fearless people I knew and she was a promising ninja already.

“And now he says I can’t use Charizard unless I bring a sacrifice!” I blinked. “I’m sorry, he did what now?” Arsen was still processing when Jade charged in behind him, dramatically holding up a red crayon like it was the elder wand. His voice was deep, serious, slightly British for some reason. “THE CARDS HAVE SPOKEN.” “We are five seconds from a full cult ritual,” I muttered, pinching the bridge of my nose. “And I still haven’t had a second coffee.” Then—because apparently the chaos gods weren’t done—Lorelai floated in. I say floated because she wore a sheer purple cape, a tiara perched sideways on her curls, and she was dragging the mop like it was a sacred staff.

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We took the bus to her shared apartment, and the moment we were inside her room, I threw my bag onto the floor and sat down on the chair behind the study desk. Jess’ room was pleasantly neat and tidy, with stacks of textbooks, and of course, BL manga and light novels, sitting on the desk. On her single bed were a few soft toys. Naturally, they were of male characters who had strong gay undertones from famous anime such as Sebastian and Ceil from Black Butler, Yuu and Mika from Owari no Seraph, Eren and Levi from Attack on Titan, and Yuuri and Victor from Yuri on Ice. I knew the characters because I had to suffer countless hours watching the anime with her.

Beginning of Book 3 Ruled by the Princess: Realm of the Chosen, a Reverse Harem Romance The sound of horses’ hooves beating against packed earth, cheers from the crowded stands, and the jarring clang of wood on metal were all drowned out by the sound of Princess Katrinetta’s heart beating out of her chest as she stared down from the riser. Gripping the wooden barrier that separated her from a fifteen foot fall to the arena floor beneath her, Kit’s knuckles were white, and despite the cool temperatures, a fine line of perspiration beaded her forehead.

Even the fine wire mesh that effectively kept the human population caged up could barely be seen. Suddenly, several excited squeals snatched her attention away from the fence. Upon seeing the source of the noise, Angie’s face immediately flat, and her heart felt a little squeeze. Several well-dressed girls with their beautified and colourful masks surrounded Elias. Her gaze turned stone cold, then she looked away before he would catch her glaring at him. /I don’t care./ Her pace quickened and she overtook many people. [She doesn’t mean it, does she?] BaoBao was tempted to remind her that having a harem was the norm in this world’s setting, but he eventually concluded that this was not a good

“As your wife, it would be incredibly disrespectful and purposefully hurtful for you to still require the services of a harem,” Annabelle says. “As such, I expect you to entirely dissolve your harem, releasing all of the girls – including Harper.” Caleb’s annoyance intensifies the longer Annabelle spoke. Who is she to make these kinds of demands upon him? His harem is a symbol of his power. Not all of the women within in were brought in solely for the use of his personal pleasure. The presence of certain women helped solidify a better relationship between the packs. To remove those women now would be an insult to the packs that entrusted Caleb with their care.

Now I'm getting nervous because of how intensely she’s looking at me. “I’m just… you know…” she shrugs her shoulders and pouts her lips. “Surprised to see a Harem girl here. They always choose other activities to engage themselves with.” “Ah… I see.” I’m not even surprised by that revelation. None of those Harem girls look like girls who want to get involved with any form of physical exercise. They are obsessed with looking pretty in order to seduce as many men as they can and I find that really pathetic.

In his world, brothers often shared the same woman because it was easiest. Humans would be appalled that Lycans engaged in polyamorous relationships. Up to four men per woman. It had always been that way, and while the shifter council was slowly coming around to changing those laws, Trent didn't see the packs adapting as quickly, not when females of their kind were so rare. Females of their kind? Stunned at a sudden insight, Trent got out of the truck and strode to the motel door. He didn't knock before entering and ended up facing off against Darren and Marc. Jaxon never budged from his chair, although he did have his gun pointed at the doorway.

I was at a loss for words because that moment gave me warmth that there is someone, though I don't know her all too well, who is willing to help me out. As Hanako finished dressing the gash, she rose her head just to find herself close to Minato's face. Both of them looked at each other for a brief moment. "What are you looking at me for?" Hanako blushed. "This should do it." The nerve of this girl! I thought as he tried to hide his blushing cheeks from Hanako's sight. I cleared my throat and asked, "By the way, what is the significance behind your kidnapping anyway?" "It's nothing... Some local mafia boss wanted to have a harem of concubines, and I was dragged along too. I was so scared, an