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There's Something Wrong With You, My Lord!

Battered, injured, jaded and marvellously wreaked. Luis Lee was one of the powerful ability users during the chaotic time of the apocalypse but that was until he found himself reincarnated in a magical world full of hunks and gorgeously powerful moon elves.  At that moment he thought, "Let's live a slow slutty life, (b)itches!" These long-eared hotties needed him for something and the new moon elf lord was determined to do nothing. However, an obnoxious system was added into the mix saying that he is reincarnated in a world of a book. System administrator: This world will usher an Apocalypse after a decade. So enjoy your stay (b)itch. Few days old moon elf lord: Will I ever get a proper rest? A story of a perverted soul who just wanted to get laid starts now. Author's Note: Bearers are another gender of the moon elves. They have PP but has the ability to 'bear children'. This concept is practically like an omegaverse- minus the heat. This is my first ever novel. :) The book cover is a commissioned art made by Kanl Art. Paid by the Author using all the love that the beloved readers gave to this book! Hihihi! Do not use without Author's permission. Contact me @ https://discord.gg/M6N3nDkA

Imsuperberbs20 · LGBT+
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Pass Or Fail (5)

A tall figure of a man of a man stopped in front of the tent where the meeting was held.

"Pardon me for disturbing you, My Lord. Can I talk to you for a moment?" Ali, the patriarch of the Isan Clan, spoke right from outside the tent. He waited for the Moon Elf Lord's response with his head lowered, hiding the cunning look in his eyes. He wanted to sneak a conversation with the Moon Elf Lord so that he could slowly win the powerful bearer's favor. 

It doesn't matter if the Moon Elf Lord has a mate or is pregnant. He can use time to his advantage, given his long life. Besides, he will not silently wait for his turn.

Ali exercised his patience and waited for the Moon Elf Lord's beckoning.

However, the sands of time flowed continuously, but still, there was no response from the inside.