World's End Harem Novels & Stories

The man spends years overseas, returns for less than a week, and immediately starts becoming a problem. Annoying. Wind rattles one of the tall windows overlooking the eastern courtyard. Somewhere below, guards are changing shifts. I can hear steel brushing against leather and the distant sound of boots crossing stone. I reach for the next report to put my mind off things, but I dislike it even before opening the file. Territory dispute. Three Seas Territory. Some things never change and Reid Maddox is one of them, the report confirms exactly what I expected. Then again, why wouldn't it?

"If they want to close the book, they're going to have to burn the whole library to get to us." Elara is rooted, She has become the living soul of the Iron Mountains, a place MegaNoel can’t touch—but the Corporation has initiated the "Final Format" of the entire universe! The countdown has begun. Nine days until the end of everything. Elara is safe inside her mountain, but the rest of humanity is about to be "Deleted." Does she stay safe in her cage, or does she find a way to take her "New World" to the enemy?**

Although I was certain his father and Max were the same person, I still had to prove it. "It's nothing special. I was just a young woman who loved sex and didn't care if I had to have sex with a married man. Maybe that's why I'm being punished like I am now. But unfortunately, I don't regret it. I like the person I was, and I want to go back to being that person, even if it costs me a very high price: my reputation." *** Kyoto, Japan September 10, 2008 "Uh...oh..." I moaned loudly as Mr. Maxime and his friend, Mr. Don, pushed their dicks deeper into my pussy and ass.

Men don't matter. "From now on, we'll be the wealthy sisters in Jolenburg. And if anyone dares mess with us, we'll crush them with money." Sunlight poured through the windows, bathing us in warmth. In this life, there were no grudges and schemes. Just the two of us, clear-minded and united, stepping into the lives we were meant to live.

Chapter 7 The night air felt heavier than usual, thick with a strange tension that no one could quite explain. After the Shadow Council’s threatening message, the team knew they had little time before the next attack. Clara barely slept. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw the burning village, her grandmother’s face, the looming shadows… and now the message echoing in her mind: “The bloodline will fall.” Morning light spilt into Mike’s apartment as the team regrouped, exhaustion etched into each of their faces. Mike stood in front of a large holographic map of the city, pointing at glowing red indicators.

"But that's sudden. We just got into a partnership. You're just going to throw it away?" I pulled her fingers off me and stepped away. "It's in its final phase. My partner can handle the rest. I have another project to handle." My stepping away hurt her heart. She stared at me, dazed. Lauren extended her trembling hand, and it hung in midair. Her instincts told her I was not coming back, but she asked, "When are you coming home?" I shook my head and put on a smile. "Never." Sorrow crept onto her face. She stared at me in disbelief. She kept trying to grab me, but I kept moving back, so she stopped. Like an abandoned puppy, she did not have the courage to move forward to someone who had just

Seize this lunatic now! But his first concern was Angela. He shot me a vicious glare. "Come at me if you've got a problem!" I smirked as I admired the matching handprints on their faces. I still had it. It was no wonder I was the queen of the tennis court back then! Some of the more sensationalist media started livestreaming the drama. "Mega scandal! Will the elite scion of Jebony choose his youthful first love, or the wife who stuck by him through thick and thin?"

Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming.

asked one of the elders who made up the council. “Not guilty,” Dan said, and the people began to whisper. “What I did was out of love for the pack. The woman our mate was linked to is a danger to our society; she is an advertiser of the end of the world and must be eliminated. She is an outsider who does not deserve to be the Luna of the Eclipse Pack and should be put to death.” There was a stony silence in the square until Ms. Susy laughed. Connor clenched his hands but kept his posture firm.

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