Champion Of Lust: Gods Conquer's Harem Paradise!

'Status' Pyris called out looking at Selene Serenoa.

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Name: Selene Serenova

Race: Nepharion (Fallen Angel)

Bloodline: Celestial Fallen Bloodline

Race Trait: Nepharion Wings, Divine Command of Elements

Rank: 12

Elements: Space, light, Ice, Darkness

Age Limit: 22/1500

Strength: 400

Agility: 420

Vitality: 410

Stamina: 405

INT: 700/1000

Charm: 90

Abilities: Celestial Pulse, Elemental Domination, Wings of the Fallen, Shadow Movement

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Pyris glanced over at Selene as they made their way out of the Grove. Her presence was a silent command of authority and power, the energy of a Rank 12 Nepharion coursing through the air around her.

He could feel the distance between them in terms of sheer magical power, but it only served as motivation to push himself harder.

Although his stats were a bit higher than her's, she was strong, strong enough to be a rival if he didn't use everything he has, although he wouldn't limit himself, what if he encounters four Selenes.

Her space and darkness elements had been mesmerizing during their fight, and Pyris couldn't help but admire her control and fluidity in battle. Despite that, he knew that soon, he'd be beyond her.

As they reached the edge of the forest, Pyris couldn't help but think about the journey ahead. The more powerful he became, the closer he came to understanding the world and the forces aligning against him.

But right now, his focus shifted back to Alera, who he felt had been waiting for him. His heart stirred at the thought.

Upon reaching the Obsidian Manor, it was late in the night, yet the house wasn't entirely quiet.

Alera was still awake, her silhouette visible through the window of the manor as Pyris walked toward the entrance.

A smile crept across his face.

'She's waiting for me.'

Entering the house, Pyris immediately went to find Alera. When he did, she was sitting quietly near the hearth, but her eyes lit up the moment he entered.

"Alera," he greeted her softly.

Without hesitation, he hugged her tightly, lifting her slightly off the ground. The warmth of the embrace lingered between them longer than usual. The connection was unmistakable, and Alera's emotions seemed to surge unexpectedly.

Excited to share his recent victory with her, Pyris led her toward the training grounds. The night was silent as they walked side by side, and Pyris could feel the anticipation in the air.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Once there, Pyris stepped away from Alera and, with a flick of his hand, opened a portal to the void. The dark swirl of energy slowly stabilized, and from it, two powerful beasts emerged, one from his earlier fight with Selene and another from a previous battle.

"These," Pyris said, "are for you."

Alera's eyes widened as she realized what he was offering her.

These beasts, now part of Pyris's victories, would join her growing Necromancer Army. The raw power of the creatures nearly overwhelmed her senses. Tears welled up in her eyes, emotions swelling within her heart as Pyris stood before her, gifting her such incredible strength.

Before Pyris could react to the sudden display of emotion, Alera jumped into his arms, kissing him fiercely. Momentarily stunned, Pyris quickly regained his composure and kissed her back, his hands gently finding their way to her back.

However, just as the moment heated up, the door to the training grounds opened, revealing Aurelia. She paused, surprised to find the two of them together, but said nothing.

Alera quickly pulled away, blushing furiously before running out of the room taking her new prizes with her, leaving Pyris standing there with his sister.

Aurelia approached her brother, her eyes soft and understanding. She had always known that Alera and Pyris shared something deeper, but both had been hesitant to explore those feelings fully.

"You don't have to explain," Aurelia said with a slight smile. "I've always known the two of you liked each other. But it's not just her, is it?"

Pyris looked down, feeling the weight of his complicated emotions. Alera, Aurelia, Alexa—they were all dear to him, and in some way, he felt drawn to each of them. But the polygamous nature of the world he lived in made these dynamics both simple and complex at the same time.

Aurelia, however, wasn't jealous. She had come to terms with Pyris's destiny as a Lust Dragon long ago, and she understood that his relationships would extend beyond just her.

"I'm not angry," she said, placing a hand on his shoulder. "But you should speak to Alera. She's been waiting for you to make the first move."

Pyris nodded, feeling the gravity of the moment. He needed to speak to Alera, to finally acknowledge the feelings that had lingered between them for so long.

Later that night, Pyris sought out Alera, finding her outside under the moonlit sky.

Her back was to him as she stared out into the night, but he could feel the emotions rolling off her—uncertainty, longing, and something more.

"Alera," he called softly.

She turned to face him, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "I'm sorry for running earlier," she whispered. "I didn't know how to handle it."

Pyris moved closer, his hand gently cupping her cheek. "There's nothing to be sorry about. I've been just as confused."

Alera closed her eyes, leaning into his touch. "I've liked you for so long, but I didn't think you felt the same."

Pyris's heart clenched at her words. He pulled her into a tight embrace, pressing his lips against her forehead. "I do. And I've been holding back for too long."

As the night deepened, Pyris and Alera finally allowed themselves to explore what had always been there between them.

It wasn't just about desire or power, but the deep bond they shared. The emotional weight that had been holding them back was finally lifted.

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The moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft, silver glow over the courtyard as Pyris and Alera stood together, their breaths mingling in the cool night air.

There was a sense of inevitability between them—something that had been simmering for years but had never been fully acknowledged until tonight.

Pyris could feel Alera's hesitation. Her eyes flickered with uncertainty as she stood in front of him, her arms wrapped tightly around herself as if trying to shield her heart.

But there was no more hiding—not after everything they had shared.

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Motivation.