My Xianxia Harem Life-Chapter 49 Glory

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Morning arrived, and Riley woke to find Katherine sleeping peacefully on his chest.

For the first time in what felt like forever, he felt truly happy and whole.

The lingering regret from his previous life had finally been erased.

Smiling, he pressed a gentle kiss to her head, her soft scent stirring something primal in him.

The reaction was immediate, and he felt his body responding despite the early hour.

The subtle movement roused Katherine, who opened her eyes with a warm smile.

She glanced up at him, noticing his mischievous expression.

"You’re incorrigible," she said softly, her voice laced with amusement.

Riley chuckled, brushing a strand of hair away from her face.

"Can you blame me? You’re too irresistible."

Katherine’s smile widened, but her thoughts were conflicted.

She felt happy—content in his arms—but she wasn’t sure if what she felt was love.

Still, she cared deeply for Riley and found herself drawn to his warmth and sincerity.

If nothing else, she knew she wanted to protect this newfound connection.

"I didn’t know making love could be this good," Katherine admitted after a moment, her cheeks tinged with a faint blush.

"If I had, I might’ve tried this a long time ago."

Her playful honesty made Riley laugh, and she couldn’t help but giggle in return.

She tightened her embrace, pressing her soft curves against his muscular chest.

"It’s still too early," she murmured, resting her head just beneath his chin.

"Let’s save this for tonight."

Riley wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as if she might disappear.

The sensation of her body against his, the warmth of her skin, and the sound of her steady breathing filled him with a profound sense of gratitude.

"I’m the luckiest guy in the world," he thought to himself, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

"Being a good man really does pay off."

Though his mind wandered briefly to more sinful thoughts—memories of the night they had shared and how incredible it had felt to be with her—he resisted the urge to act on them.

Instead, he savored the moment, content to simply hold her and bask in the quiet intimacy they shared.

For Riley, this was more than he ever dared hope for.

For Katherine, it was a step into something new and uncertain, but she felt safe in his arms, and for now, that was all that mattered.

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The next few days passed in a blissful routine.

Riley spent his days rigorously training the disciples of the Stone Mountain Sect, and his nights were filled with long, passionate moments with Katherine.

Their connection deepened with every passing evening, and before he knew it, the day of the Seven Swords Grand Meet had arrived.

Standing in the courtyard, Riley surveyed the gathered disciples.

They stood in two neat rows, their expressions a mix of determination and apprehension.

"Is everyone ready?" Riley’s voice carried a commanding tone, his gaze sharp as it swept over them.

"Yes, Elder Riley!" the 24 disciples responded in unison, their voices firm but tinged with underlying dread.

Though they respected their elder, many feared and even hated him for the grueling training he had put them through.

His methods had pushed them to their absolute limits—sometimes beyond—but the results were undeniable.

Each disciple could feel the dramatic improvement in their strength and speed, far surpassing what they had thought possible when they first began.

For all their grumbling, none could question the effectiveness of Riley’s "secret training method."

They were faster, stronger, and more disciplined than ever before.

Riley’s eyes narrowed, and a faint smirk played on his lips.

"Good. Now listen carefully. If any of you lose today, I’ll personally schedule one-on-one training with the loser—for an entire month. Do you hear me?"

The threat sent a visible shudder through the disciples.

One-on-one training with Elder Riley was a fate worse than defeat.

It wasn’t just exhausting; it was pure, unrelenting torture.

"Yes, Elder Riley!" they shouted, trembling as the weight of his words settled on their shoulders.

Losing was simply not an option.

They would fight with everything they had to avoid another round of Riley’s brutal regimen.

"Good." Riley nodded, satisfied with their response. He turned toward the entrance of the courtyard, gesturing for them to follow.

"Let’s go."

The disciples fell into formation behind him, their faces set with grim determination.

Riley led them with an air of confidence and authority, his presence alone enough to steady their nerves.

As they departed the sect grounds, the atmosphere was electric with anticipation.

The Seven Swords Grand Meet was not just a competition; it was an opportunity for the Stone Mountain Sect to prove its worth among the other powerful factions.

Under Riley’s guidance, they felt ready—ready to dominate and show the world the results of their punishing training.

But deep down, each disciple knew: failure was not an option. Not with Elder Riley watching.

After their arrival, the group instantly became the center of attention.

Whispered conversations erupted among the crowd as all eyes turned toward them.

"Wow! That’s Elder Riley of the Stone Mountain Sect!"

"He finally found the guts to show his face in public."

"I bet he’s shaking in his boots right now, knowing he’s a dead man walking."

The remarks were laced with mockery, and the crowd’s tone was anything but kind.

Yet Riley remained unfazed, his expression calm and collected.

His composed demeanor only added fuel to the gossip, but the focus soon shifted to someone else entirely.

When the onlookers noticed the stunning woman by his side, their whispers grew louder, tinged with awe and disbelief.

"That’s... Daoist Midnight Lotus!"

"It’s really her! I can’t believe it!"

"What is she doing with him?"

The crowd buzzed with speculation, their attention captivated by Katherine’s elegance and beauty.

Clad in her black flowing robes, she exuded a presence that commanded respect.

Her striking features and serene composure made it impossible to look away.

Riley glanced at Katherine, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he caught snippets of the conversations around them.