World's End Harem Watch Novels & Stories

If he wasn’t killed or has gotten sick to death, there’s still a possibility for him to be alive since we are capable of living for a maximum of five thousand years. This world where I belong is called Audravaria. It is divided into two kingdoms—the Oqazia that composes of white magicians called Oqans, and Crarene, the kingdom of dark magicians called as Cranes. All of us, in general, are called Audravarians. The other creatures in the three remaining worlds are considered as ‘lower beings’. Audravarians are the highest ones, for we have the longest lives and the strongest powers.

“This ends now.” ***

He was preoccupied with the thought of how much time had passed and was wondering if Natsumi was okay. SHIN SEKAI SECRET: the final matches of the new world tournament have a hundred percent hospitalization rate. No one has fought in the finals and not ended up in a hospital.

Kenzo said then look at her hand like it's grasping some world in it. "Really your just happily building your own harem Ken" Jade said then they all laugh. "why do i have this feeling that your jealous of my harem Jadey" Kenzo said in teasing manner, Jade just raise her middle finger and they all laugh again. "ahmmm We need to hide cuz we don't have the power to destroy the International Scorpion Mafia Group they are so powerful that we need to expand, so luckily the European Royalties is willing to be in our side after we stabilized it completely Asian LGBT community and European LGBT community will rise to power then" they all nodded when Shun was speaking, they are all excited to be on to

My heart shook nervously seeing her wary expression. “Is something wrong?” Amara sighed. “Lane explained to you that new comers should leave immediately, right?” I nodded nervously. “Yes.” “I’m sensing some Warrior Witches around the area. When I checked the fourth district, there has been casualties made by Warrior Witches.” “Is it really… true?” Amara gave me an apologetic smile. She tightened the grip on my wrist as she nodded in dismay. I turned around to see if I could still see Lane but he was already out of sight. Amara the gave me extra gears as a van waited for us.

Chapter 10 The dawn broke over the city, golden sunlight glinting off glass towers and streets that had once been battlefields. Clara stood atop the highest rooftop she could reach, her pendant glowing softly against her chest. She had spent the night meditating, channelling the energy she had inherited from her grandmother, the strength of her lineage flowing steadily through her veins. Her team Mike, James, and Bridget stood behind her, eyes scanning the horizon. They had tracked the Shadow Council to an abandoned industrial complex near the edge of the city. This time, they were prepared.

she asked him with confusion. In her world, two people agree to marry each other when they love each other. So she just assumed that Eros must love Mina and that's why they are getting married. Maintaining a harem is simply their way of living and she began to get used to that fact. Eros winked at her to ease her worry.

Because when the Watchers strike again, they will not find a fractured haven. Instead, they will find, ancients unified, wolves networked, vampires sustained, witches anchored, warlocks woven armor integrated and lame disciplined. As well as a sacred land in Tasmania they cannot even see. We are not reacting anymore. We are preparing.

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.

The room went still, tension hanging heavy in the air. "Have you no shame?" My assistant, Melody, stormed over, standing protectively in front of me, her face red with anger. "Everyone knows Emilia is the maker of Eternal Dawn! Don't you feel an ounce of shame, stealing it like this?" Hannah's eyes welled up immediately, turning her into the perfect picture of wounded innocence. Her red-rimmed eyes and trembling nose played to the crowd with flawless ease, winning sympathy, as always. And sure enough, as soon as her sobs began, Ethan's furious voice thundered through the silence, splitting the air like a crack of lightning.