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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 dancing waltz, I'm doing the tango [R18] 2

Isabelle shivered in anticipation and nodded frantically, gripping the bedding tightly. "Yessss...." She gasped out.

Her body tensed as his thick tip nudged against her entrance and he gripped her thighs tightly to prevent her from bucking against him.

"So impatient...so needy. It's okay...my little slutty empress..."

The sound of his deep, lusty voice alone was enough to send shivers down her spine. Her muscles tensed up slightly before relaxing when he spoke.

She sighed in relief, allowing his words to wash over her and soothe away all of her anxieties.

"Just relax, my beautiful, sweet empress....let go of your fears, doubts, and worries...."

Lyov purred in her ear, sending another shiver up her spine. His voice had gone soft and comforting, reassuring and safe.