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Luscious Ambition

In the city of Destiny Central, everyone is known for their status, riches, and their many love stories... Everyone but one man, Shiro Moji. A loser born in North America who luckily found himself getting a full ride scholarship to Matsugaya University, the best college known in Destiny Islands. Shiro is only a semester in and already he figures he's at the bottom of the food chain. He can't seem to upgrade his status, he doesn't have a lot of money to his name, and most importantly he is maidenless! Nothing seems to go right for him until he gets a text from an anonymous number sending a voice note that sends Shiro to sleep, which gives this entity enough time to treat Shiro to a new life... ------------------------ From the creator of Destiny Harem, this will be the ULTIMATE final rendition of Destiny Harem! This version tops all others, I promise. For those who is coming back to read my stories, I hope you enjoy and I promise to make this the best novel for all of you! Note(s): •Erotic Novel Galore! •Every [18+] chapter you are free to skip, it doesn't necessarily pertain to the main plot other than the usual "Power Up" ¯\_(ツ)_/¯.

Aisuru_Reborn · 奇幻
分數不夠
155 Chs

Nightmare-Elves

[Date: 1/29 - Sunday]

[Time: 9:20 PM]

[Location: Elvania - Dreamscape]

Esta watched me closely, keeping a close eye on my body language. She chuckled softly and licked her lips, readying her bud. I met her gaze directly, stretching and humming softly as I studied her as well.

"Well, handsome, are you going to make a move or has my beauty truly captivated you?" Esta asked, chuckling softly and placed a hand on her hip.

I chuckled softly and took a few steps forward, adjusting my gauntlets and ran forward. "Don't worry, I'll be sure to give you a good run for your money!"

Esta evaded my first strike and went for a counter strikes, but I ducked under her strike then swept her off her feet with a kick. Before I could land my first Flare Kick for my Sanctuary Combo, Esta flapped her wings and flew in the air to evade my next strike.