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#ROMANCE
#SYSTEM
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#HAREM
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SLICEOFLIFE
#VILLAIN
#ANTIHERO

Primordial Villain with a Slave Harem

Quinlan, a simple office worker finds himself transmigrated to an extremely dangerous fantasy land as a level 1 Commoner with nothing to his name but his wits - and a unique gift that accompanied his teleportation. No one in Thalorind could have predicted that this unassuming arrival would one day rise to the top, redefining the very meaning of the term 'power'... And that he may have achieved said result by joining a criminal organization and clawing his way through its ranks. In the beginning, Quinlan was painfully weak and alone but thanks to his severe trust issues, joining a team was... hard. However, he soon noticed that a lot of people have collars around their necks in this world... People that couldn't exactly betray him. Follow Quinlan's journey as he grows in strength, amasses wealth, fights to the death, and meets lovely ladies. ... Discord: https://discord.gg/bjunEkswQ3 ... Disclaimer: I'd received a few complaints from some readers that my MC is not a real villain, and I have to agree; if you're looking for some complete psycho MC who burns random farmer villages down just for fun then don't read. The MC is a ruthless man who does evil things from time to time, but only to his enemies or those he considers to be true scum. He gains no joy from tormenting strangers. Also don't read if you want a story about buying s*x slaves and r*ping them, that doesn't happen in this novel. He will treat the women he wants to be with as if they were normal people, whether they're slaves or not.

NecroBin · Fantasy
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644 Chs
#ROMANCE
#SYSTEM
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#HAREM
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SLICEOFLIFE
#VILLAIN
#ANTIHERO
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He's Here

Amara groaned as the searing pain radiated through her body while her hand clutched her side where she hit a blunt object, bruising her skin.

Beside her, Vivienne let out a muffled cry from under a ruined sofa that dislodged from its place due to the man's lightning strike and the following fall of the vehicle into the created crater. Her arms trembled as she did her best to push the furniture off of her.

Amara blinked through the haze of her jumbled mind as she turned her gaze upward. Her breath caught when she saw Sylvaris and Eira sitting perfectly still with calm expressions as if the violent strike hadn't happened at all. Neither had moved an inch, their forms were completely untouched by the chaos that had just unfolded.

The vehicle was turned on its roof, so the pair was currently sitting in a rather humorous place directly above Amara as gravity didn't have an effect on Sylvaris' defensive barrier, which allowed them to remain seated in place.