The Cursed Sword Master's Harem Life Novels & Stories

I could tell that he was going to say something extremely stupid, so I tensed. "You'll fit in with the other incompetent people we are...sharing housing with." I punched his and glared at him. If this guy was close to the Master, he was going to get us in trouble. He passed me a dirty look before averting his gaze to the fire. "Your 'Master', as you call him, has his reasons for the people he chooses. Just as he has his reasons for having you. I've known him practically my entire life. Odd man, but gets his results." I suppose he had a point. Still annoying none the less. No one would understand the dark and twisted ways of life like we did. Our lives where filled with dark irony, something

"From the moment I became the sect master of the Lunaria Order, I swore to devote myself to the sword arts—to distance myself from worldly desires and remain chaste for life. But now, I've broken that vow. "I should kill you, but you saved my life and helped me overcome the aphrodisiac. It would be very heartless of me to kill you now. Oh, well. May we never meet again!"

My wolf said. As seconds pass, the heat, the fire, the bones shifting. Muscles pulling tight. I cringed, hand clutching my chest. She’s coming… My vision blurred. A low snarl echoed in my mind. “You should calm down, Silver. I am trying to connect with the spirit.” And from across the square, Elder Mira turned to me, her blind eyes suddenly glowing. She walked toward me, moving faster than her cane should allow. She touched my cheek. “Silver Colt. The Cursed child born under the Blood Moon eighteen years ago.”

Then Cammie studied my face. "What?" I asked. "Nothing," she said and looked away. "Cam, tell me why Jacques called you a drudge girl?" "Oh, you really don't know what that means? That's one of the reasons I wanted to gut that girl like a fish!" Cammie said distastefully, but when she saw my blank expression, she heaved a sigh, "Well, drudges are human slaves who serve vampires. They follow and listen to whatever their masters tell them to, and they even provide their own blood to them. I have read that in the vampire stories."

Bruukk. *** The famous young master Deffin Wirata is cold and arrogant, and everything must happen according to his wishes. But there is something unknown to the public, he has a possessive nature and is allergic to women, he considers it a curse from his grandmother and mother. He was raised by a grandfather who liked to play with comfort women. His mother died after giving birth to him, carrying deep wounds from her husband who inherited his player father's traits. Not long after, his father died in a drunken accident after returning from the night butterfly house.

When they arrived at the Qis' old mansion, Qi Haipeng was standing in the courtyard, telling the servants to prepare the things needed for the sacrificial ceremony tomorrow, and several servants in the family were driven around like a spinning top. Thomas walked in and called out, "Father." Qi Haipeng heard the voice and turned around. Jessica looked at the old man and felt that he was older than the day she came back. The Old Master was dressed in a white Tang suit, and his hair was also white. If it weren't for the bitterness on his face, he would look like an immortal. Jessica looked sad. She and Thomas called him old master in private, but in fact, he was only 60 years old. How old could

“The ritual your mate performed was incomplete. She absorbed dominance, yes. But the Third Chamber demands balance.” “What balance?” Lucian demanded. Cassian’s gaze flicked to him. “A life for a crown.” Sera gasped. “No.” Damon’s hands trembled. “Whose life?” Cassian’s smile widened. “The father’s.” The words slammed into Damon’s chest. Lucian stepped forward. “You are lying.” “Am I?” Cassian asked calmly. “The bond is already unstable. The child shields her now. But once it is born, the excess power must go somewhere.”

he said to her while he thrusted in a rhythm leaving her breathless. “I love this, especially with the long day I have had.” “is that why you brought the baby” he asked increasing his thrust in her making it even harder for her to speak, she couldn't say a word over the pleasure she felt until she climaxed. “ Haven’t you watched the news Mathew, my house burned. I am a widow ready to be married again” she said pulling her skirt down “We can get started now” Mathew was puzzled. “How about me, I am still married, how will we justify the certificate.” He asked with concern.

She walked down to where Kyle was and tapped on his shoulder , Kyle turned to look at her , a look of sympathy and consolation in his eyes . " Is something the matter ?" said Kyle a little loudly as the crowd had broken into chatter once Rubeus was gone . " With his own sword - I'm telling you . The third master of Kaisen, actually harmed the heir of Clodis " " Yes - Yes . I saw it. ..His sword was dripping with blood and Sir Clodis was lying on the ground with this big slash on his arm , I swear I could see his bone sticking out - it was that deep " said a woman with tears in her eyes