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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.

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[Bonus chapter] Chapter 106: My First Love Is Too Sexy! [R18-2]

He could feel her hands on his head as she pushed him down towards her thighs and pussy. His hands held her shapely butt as she pushed his face into her nether region, his lips sucking and slurping on her clit.

"Ahh... that's it, more, lick my pussy like that..." She moaned, her legs tightening around his head as she felt his tongue move up and down her slit, lapping her nectar and tasting her sweet honey.

She looked at herself in the mirror, seeing Raven's head bobbing between her legs, his black hair contrasting against her white thighs and pussy, as her eyes narrowed into thin slits, almost purring as she felt his long tongue start to tease her petals, gently sucking on them as he always did. 

Still, she was waiting for his switch to be flipped.