Mohitkumar

In his first life, losing the one he loved the most, grief overshadowed his life until death knocked on his door. 

He thought that he would finally be free from the nightmare but his life was far from over. 

He was reborn again. 

In the second life, he was reborn as the youngest prince of the strongest empire and was born with a silver spoon. 

He was married to five Beautiful goddesses. 

His first wife was The Empress of the neighbouring kingdom. 

His second wife was the Saintess of the Church.

His third wife was the daughter of the wealthiest merchant group.

His fourth wife is the Goddess of War on the battlefield.

His fifth wife was an assassin known as the Shadow queen who had been raised as his caretaker.


But who he was, he was just an imbecile, an idiot, a disgusting fat pig who was ostracised by society and spat upon.

 Unable to tolerate him, The Emperor cut him off from his family tree and stripped his title of Prince and banished him to a small vassal state for the rest of his life.

The Vassal state which was in shatter and had been usurped by the noble and was on verge of destruction.

But that was until one day lightning struck him and pulled by the mysterious strings of fate, his soul ended up in The Sanctum of Goddess.

And from there, his myth begins.........

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The Imbecile Lord Is Married to Five Beautiful Goddess

Alex blinked a couple of times and slowly opened his eyes.

He felt as if he had been in eternal slumber for an unknown amount of time.

As soon as he opened his eyes, sharp rays of the sun fell on his eyes making his vision blind for a moment.

He raised his hand to cover the vision and got up from the place where he lay only to find that he was on a bed made of wood and palm leaves were used as mattresses.

He looked up at the ceiling to see a thatched hut made of straw with small rifts in it.

"Where am I?" Alex muttered as he got up and stretched his back lazily taking a small yawn.

He was not in a panic as he could see that he might be in some sort of village while his soldiers might be on standby somewhere.

While walking toward the small wooden doors, he heard loud shouts and giggling of children.

Opening the door, he was taken aback for a moment.

Chapter 86:Elder Of The Wolf Tribe