Not-So an Extra - Chapter 156 : The Western Border [3]

Five years ago, she was schemed to have one-night stand with a stranger, resulting in a mysterious pregnancy.Meanwhile, at her engagement party, she was humiliated by her fiancé, abandoned by her family, becoming the most notorious woman in the city.He is the powerful and enigmatic heir to a conglomerate who unexpectedly enters her life.From then on, her stepmother is utterly defeated, her ex-fiancé begs for forgiveness, and her stepsister pleads for mercy repeatedly.He, ruthless as ever, declares domineeringly, “She's mine. Who dares to impose on her?” Everyone is stunned and shocked.Her life undergoes a drastic change.

People are inevitably troubled all their life by the things they couldn’t have when they were young, but if you were driving a Bentley in your youth, life would be like playing a game... ... ... In this era of information explosion, the struggles of ordinary people are like being placed under the spotlight, turning into monkey shows for entertainment displayed before everyone... However, while some people are watching for fun, even more are looking in a mirror... Gu Heng, who was pulled out of the mire by the system, began to experience the thrill of indulgence.

[Warnung vor sexuellen Inhalten und expliziten Szenen]Warnung: Sexuelle Inhalte, explizite Szenen, Komödie, MILFs, genialer Hauptcharakter und sein Harem.Besitzergreifender Hauptcharakter, großer Harem, fähige Haremmitglieder, kein Gewissen gegenüber Männern, Hauptcharakter ist ein entspannter Typ, bis etwas mit seinen Frauen passiert.~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~Ethan Nocturne dachte immer, er sei nur ein normaler Kerl in einer Welt, in der jeder mit 18 Jahren Superkräfte erweckt. Aber als sein Geburtstag kommt, ändert sich alles. Sein Körper fühlt sich stärker an, seine Sinne schärfer, und Frauen – besonders die in seiner Umgebung – beginnen sich seltsam zu verhalten, fühlen sich zu ihm hingezogen auf eine Weise, die er nicht versteht.Dann trifft ihn die Wahrheit – er ist kein Mensch. Er trägt die Inkubus-Blutlinie, das seltene männliche Gegenstück zu einem Sukkubus. Und seine Adoptivfamilie? Sie sind nicht nur mächtige Übermenschen. Seine Adoptivmutter, Lilith Nocturne, ist die Sukkubus-Königin, und seine drei atemberaubenden Stiefschwestern sind Sukkubus-Prinzessinnen – Herrscherinnen eines ganzen Fantasieplaneten.Aber hier ist der seltsamste Teil – sie wissen nicht, was er wirklich ist.Während Ethan versucht, seine neue Realität zu verstehen, erfährt er, dass die Superkräfte der Welt nicht so einfach sind, wie die Menschen glauben. Fantasiewesen – Elfen, Vampire, Drachengeschlechter und mehr – sind nicht nur Mythen. Sie sind real. Und sie leben heimlich unter den Menschen.Jetzt tauchen sie in seinem Leben auf, von ihm angezogen aus Gründen, die er nicht erklären kann. Seine Blutlinie, sein Erwachen und das System, das ihn leitet – alles ist mit etwas viel Größerem verbunden.Warum haben sich diese Rassen so lange versteckt? Was ist die wahre Wahrheit hinter den Superkräften? Und warum hat er das Gefühl, dass seine bloße Existenz dazu bestimmt ist, alles zu verändern?Mit einem System, das ihn zu seinen Inkubus-Instinkten drängt, mächtigen Frauen aus der ganzen Welt – und darüber hinaus –, die in seine Umlaufbahn fallen, und Kräften im Schatten, die jeden seiner Schritte beobachten, hat Ethan zwei Möglichkeiten – dagegen ankämpfen oder es annehmen.Aber eines ist klar – sein Leben wird nie mehr dasselbe sein.…...Kein NTR.....PS: Ich bin noch neu dabei und habe noch viel zu lernen und kann Fehler machen, also wenn ihr welche findet, kommentiert bitte, und ich werde sie so schnell wie möglich beheben........

In a world where Lycans and werewolves are sworn enemies, Eve Valmont is a werewolf cursed by a prophecy and framed. Betrayed by her own pack and imprisoned for years, her fate takes a darker twist when she is offered to the Lycan King, Hades Stavros—a ruler feared for his ruthless conquests and deadly prowess. Bound by an ancient prophecy and haunted by the ghosts of her past, Eve is now at the mercy of the one being she should hate and fear the most—The Hand of Death himself.Hades, a king carved from blood and his own soul's decay, determined to avenge his family's slaughter and rid his people of the werewolves. He believes Eve is the key to his victory. To him, she is nothing but weapon foretold by prophecy, a tool he will wield to destroy the opposing forces threatening his pack. Yet, he finds himself craving this powerful yet broken woman. Leaving him questioning if she is truly his weapon or the one destined to unravel his carefully laid plans.***He stalked toward me, a predator closing in on its prey, his eyes dark and unreadable. “So, you laugh?” His voice was low, dangerously soft, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.I swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how difficult it had become to breathe. “Hades, I—”“But you only laugh at other men's jokes,” he interrupted, his gaze piercing, devoid of any humor. “Not your husband's.” The accusation in his tone was sharp, slicing through the air between us.A nervous chuckle escaped me. “You can't be serious... He’s your beta, for Goddess’ sake.”In an instant, he closed the distance between us, so fast it left me breathless. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against his body, the heat of him making my skin tingle. I gasped, but before I could say a word, his lips crashed onto mine, claiming my mouth with a force that sent shockwaves through me. The kiss was punishing, hungry—I couldn't breathe, couldn't think.When he finally pulled back, I was trembling, my chest heaving as I struggled to regain my breath. His eyes, dark and stormy, searched mine with a possessive intensity. “You can’t laugh at my jokes...” he whispered, his voice a dangerous rasp as his fingers trailed lower, sending a shiver down my spine, “but you’ll come with my fingers.”I shivered, heat pooling low in my belly at his words, his touch. The world around us blurred, fading into nothing as his hand slipped lower, drawing a ragged gasp from my lips. The look in his eyes told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me, and there was no denying the primal connection between us in that moment.“I don’t need your laughter,” he murmured against my skin, his breath hot on my neck. “I’ll have every other part of you instead.”