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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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250 Chs

Chapter 129: The Dryad's Bliss [R18]

Raven's large body stood from the chair, his huge hands pushing her shoulder's down onto the cold desk, her paperwork and stationary knocked off the desk with a loud crash, but the place was empty, and nobody noticed.

His hands could feel the warmth of her body, the beating of her heart so strong, almost causing her entire body to throb along with its rapid pulse.

"Emily, your little asshole is puckering to invite me—what should I do?" 

"Raven... what if someone comes?" 

"What if you come? Isn't that best for us both?" He teased, using his hips to grind the tip of his cock against her slit and enjoying her pulsating warmth, her slimy honey seeping out of her drooling snatch, smearing along his shaft with the sweet scent and aroma of her arousal filling his nose.