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

In a luxurious room, a red-haired plump woman rested against the chair while checking the documents on the table.

Her face was a bit pale and her eyes were a bit dark seemingly, due to the lack of sleep.

Pausing in her work, she turned her head to take a look at a pair of old couples lying unconscious. Her eyes shook a bit with worry but it disappeared as soon as it appeared.

'You have to be strong, Yvonne. You have to be strong. Everything will be ...'

Yvonne suddenly snapped out of her thoughts, as she felt a soft warm touch kneading her shoulder and massaging it.

Warm mana courses through her body and her eyes tremble and she feels like melting due to a soft touch.

A moan escaped from her lips due to a heavenly feeling that seemed to take away all her tiredness.

Yvonne, who wanted to drown in such a feeling of ecstasy, hardened her heart and spoke coldly.

Chapter 613:Calming Her Restless Heart