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Champion Of Lust: Gods Conquer's Harem Paradise!

[Mature content! #Milfs #loli #Heavy Smut #Taboo #illicitAffairs #SliceOfLife #Villain-Like Mindset #Technology #System #ChampionOfLust #FantasyEpic #MagicalWorlds #DragonsAndGods #VampireEmpire #LustAndPower #DarkFantasyRomance #GodsVsMortals #ForbiddenMagic #ObsidianEmpire #FantasyIntrigue #DivineChampion #MythicalCreatures#ImmortalsAndDragons #ConquerAndSeduce #EpicConquest #LustfulChampion #RiseOfTheChampion #MagicalPolitics #FantasyRebirth] "Champion of Lust: Rise of Pyris Obsidian" In a world teeming with mythical races—dragons, vampires, elves, and more—Pyris Obsidian finds himself reborn as the Champion of Lilith, the Goddess of Lust. Armed with her divine blessings and an ancient Obsidian bloodline, Pyris is thrust into a deadly world where power is the only currency, and ambition can turn men into gods—or their prey. The empires of Argos teeter on the brink of chaos, with Immortals lurking in the shadows, and gods watching from above, waiting for mortals to fall. As Pyris rises, so does his influence over the magical world, manipulating power, desire, and even reality itself. But the gods and their champions won’t stand idle while a new force of lust and dominance rises. With forbidden magic, unparalleled charm, and an insatiable hunger for conquest, Pyris must navigate treacherous alliances, deceitful enemies, and seductive allies, all while keeping the truth of his destiny hidden. For in this world, desire is power, and Pyris will stop at nothing to claim what is his—even if it means defying the gods themselves. Will Pyris bend the world to his will, or will the forces of the divine bring him to his knees? Only time will tell, as he embarks on a journey of lust, magic, and unrivaled ambition.

almightyP · Fantasy
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215 Chs

Surrender to Desire_Fall From Grace!

The cool night air wrapped around them, but the tension between Pyris and Seraphina was hot, charged, and undeniable. Her chest rose and fell with each shallow breath as she stood so close to him that their bodies almost touched.

The moonlight painted her golden hair in silver, and her violet eyes, though filled with uncertainty, were bright with something far more potent—desire.

Pyris could feel her pulse quicken under his fingers as his hand slid from her waist up to her neck, gently tracing the line of her jaw. Seraphina's breath hitched, her lips parting ever so slightly, but she said nothing.

The silence between them was louder than any words could be. She wanted him—needed him—but part of her was still fighting the inevitable.

"Seraphina," Pyris whispered, his voice low and intoxicating as his thumb brushed lightly against her soft lips. "Why fight it?"