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Dread Sovereign: Monster Girl Harem

A handsome half-orc with a hulking body filled with perfect muscles stands carrying a great axe over one shoulder. His neon blue eyes watching the void, waiting for those that would threaten his world. Huge creatures with monstrous figures, beasts of the abyss, here to kill the orc. Their angered shrieks and pained screams filled the air. The corpses of these monsters surround his body, forming his throne of dread. His long tail smashed down, turning them into pulp while using his brutal axe with powerful chops, cleaving them into pieces. "This world shall become ours; you cannot stop our legion! Orc!" a distorted and evil voice sounded. "WATCH ME!" Shouted the orc, filled with confidence and pride. In defiance, a purple mist shrouded him as he transformed into a monster himself, with long gryphon wings and sharp horns from his head—a hulking muscular body and legs filled with thick scales and black hooves. Bang! The orc stepped forward, his heart burning with passion and desire as he bellowed with a demonic and distorted voice. "I am the Sovereign of Dread, foul Daemons. This is MY world! Return to your wasteland to rot, or DIE!" He was a manticore, the only male manticore ever to exist. He fights not for power. Not for glory! Alistair "Raven" Granbell fights only for his beloved women and because he LOVES to fight the strong and crush them under his axe Mor'vaal and prove he deserves his Dread Sovereign title. Dread Sovereign is exclusively published on Webnovel.com.

Duke_Asmodeus · Fantasy
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250 Chs

Chapter 55: The Goblin Anvil?

Emily wrapped her arms and vines around his right arm, her soft lips kissing his cheek, but Raven could tell she was a little sleepy; her light makeup couldn't cover the slightly dark eyes as his arm wrapped around her waist, kissing her cheek.

"You alright? Seem a little sleepy." 

"Mmm... let me lean on you, okay?"

"Sure."

Raven lifted her slightly, allowing her to rest most of her weight on his right side.

At the same time, his left arm opened as if offering the spot to Lilith, their tails were still coiled together after all, but he felt the vines of Emily exploring his body as if checking he was alright.

"You've got such a thick and hardtail now... the tip looks a little lewd..." She whispered into his ear, nibbling it as Lilith stopped watching Emily and climbed into his embrace; although the busker's music was soothing, these two women were more relaxed.

"I think you're beautiful, Raven."