Nightsummer20

[A Reverse Harem Fantasy Romance] 

"Wherever there are shadows, there has to be a light"

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Seraphina Winters, the Mafia Queen of the 21st century, dies at the age of 28 in an assassination attempt and finds herself facing the trial that will decide her place in the afterlife, i.e. - heaven or hell. 

However, a weird situation occurs when her bad deeds turn out to be equal to her good deeds performed during her mortal life. To solve the situation, the Council of Afterlife offers her a chance to increase her good deeds and secure her place in heaven. As for the offer - marry the Shadow Lords and revive the cursed land of Shadow City. The council even offers her their newly created system to help her with the impossible task.

Dressed in an all-black wedding gown, Seraphina finds herself outside a haunted castle in the depths of a haunted city. 

From here begins Seraphina's journey of handling her four very hot but dangerous husbands while bringing a very dead city back to life with the help of the system.

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Promised To The Shadows

Seraphina bit down harshly on her knuckles to suppress the scream that almost tore past her lips and alerted the entire castle. With her knuckles hurting with a sharp pain that was caused by her teeth and her heart thumping wildly in her chest, she looked down at her legs and found the wolf rubbing its face against her left ankle like a little puppy that was seeking attention of its owner.

Feeling terrified, but wanting to make it stop snuggling against her feet, she reached out with her hand and and softly rubbed its head, finding in the process that its fur were soft and clean. The wolf was big enough to reach her upper thighs.

To her utter surprise, the wolf purred when it felt her touch, making her chuckle softly at its sudden act of cuteness. Slowly, she realxed as she realized the wolf wasn't going to attack her. She rubbed its head and ears for a few more minutes before she finally pulled away.

The Wolf