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I'm the Empress! So I'm Going to Make Myself a Harem

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "...I have to choose a King Consort right now?!" No sooner did the young woman from Earth awake in the body of Empress Isabelle of Nevremia than she was informed she'd have to choose a King Consort to keep her throne. While she was still trying to get used to her new body, new world, and new position, her advisors insisted she marry some stranger to retain her power. "But don't Empresses get to make the rules?" As Isabelle Von Nevremia. not only is she the revered empress of a powerful country, but she has access to a special status system, which allows her to read people's names, skills, moods, and even their kinks. As well as that, there's some kind of mysterious 'challenge' system that awards her 'skill points' for successfully completing challenges. ...But all the challenges are just seducing people. How tacky... "...If I'm going to be Empress, then I won't have a king! I'm going to have a harem!"

Amesaya · 奇幻言情
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I'm not a cat, I'm just a cat mama

Isabelle yawned and stretched, then relaxed once more.

She felt a bit lazy.

Laying in bed felt nice, even if her husbands were all in the other room.

She hummed to herself, eyes closed, and simply for the fun of it, she made little meows.

Or, her best version of those, anyway.

This. Was not a dream.

She was not a cat.

She just felt a little silly.

One.

Two.

Three.

On the fourth, her attempt at a mew was interrupted by a curious Snowball sticking his snout up against her mouth.

She sputtered and laughed opening her eyes. "Hey you silly little fluffball. Good morning~"

Snowball sniffed the air near her and began licking her nose, purring softly and rubbing against her face. "Mrrrr..."