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I'm the Empress! So I'm Going to Make Myself a Harem

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "...I have to choose a King Consort right now?!" No sooner did the young woman from Earth awake in the body of Empress Isabelle of Nevremia than she was informed she'd have to choose a King Consort to keep her throne. While she was still trying to get used to her new body, new world, and new position, her advisors insisted she marry some stranger to retain her power. "But don't Empresses get to make the rules?" As Isabelle Von Nevremia. not only is she the revered empress of a powerful country, but she has access to a special status system, which allows her to read people's names, skills, moods, and even their kinks. As well as that, there's some kind of mysterious 'challenge' system that awards her 'skill points' for successfully completing challenges. ...But all the challenges are just seducing people. How tacky... "...If I'm going to be Empress, then I won't have a king! I'm going to have a harem!"

Amesaya · Fantasy
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I'm not overly ambitious, I'm a skilled multitasker [R18] 1

Once she was in range, Phoenix's arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her back - her back flush to his chest. He leaned his chin on her shoulder. 

"I'll let you have her lovely flower today Alex, but don't expect me not to have my fun with her, too~" Phoenix purred against her neck.

Lyov hummed. "Behave."

Phoenix laughed lightly. "Mmh. You say it but I can see in your eyes you'll do the same."

He reached out past Isabelle, holding a hand out toward Alexander. "As our Empress said. Come~. Let's share our beautiful wife."

Alexander hesitated only momentarily before extending his hand and taking Phoenix's. "...Very well."

Phoenix's smile turned mischievous for only a moment before - with impressive strength - he yanked Alex forward, sprawling onto Isabelle with a yelp.