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The Book of Lilivil: All my wives are witches

"Are you tired of being a mere mortal? Weak with no strength to fight back? Always at the mercy of fate? With this contract, you'll gain the power to bend reality to your will. You'll be a witch, a master of the arcane, feared and respected by all who cross your path. Make your choice… time's wasting". Ethan Blake was transported to another world, unlike the rest who were, he was deemed unfit to be a hero due to his lack of magic. Scorned and bullied by the rest, Ethan was soon labeled the false hero, and brought to the low level of a slave. He was met by danger, at the verge of death, when he was suddenly blessed with a power, one that granted him the ability to turn maidens into witches. With this new power, Ethan will now walk the world, knowing he has the power to change his faith and everything around him. N:B- The synopsis doesn't really do justice to the novel, please give it a go and decide for yourself if it's good or not. The main harem is around 3-5 girls, but be warned, they don't all come at once, as i don't want to to be cliche. There will be some steamy scenes and also heartbreak, thrilling and wholesome ones too, so get ready!.

Kirito_K5 · Fantasie
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268 Chs

Morning strategies

"They're coming!!!"

"The enemy is coming!!!!"

The once tranquil campsite had erupted into chaos as dawn's first light cast an eerie glow on the scene. Shadows danced among the trees, and the air was thick with tension.

The knights, clad in gleaming armor, sprinted in every direction, their footsteps stirring up clouds of dust. Fear etched deeply into their faces as they desperately tried to sound the alarm.

Amid the chaos, Rizoar's looming threat was unmistakable. Their forces had swelled overnight, doubling in size since the previous day. The enemy's presence loomed like a storm on the horizon, a daunting omen of impending doom.

"Lady Aiko! Lady Aiko!" Tess, Aiko's devoted priestess, stood resolute in front of the tent where Aiko slept. Her voice was a clarion call, cutting through the chaos like a blade.