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

Warning: Mature content in the chapter

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It took Seraphina a few minutes before she found herself returning to reality as her back touched the soft mattress once again.

Her eyes were closed as she took in several deep breaths to calm herself down. A smile stretched on her lips when she felt Arwan placing soft feathery kisses over her thigh while he made his way upward.

With closed eyes, she sensed his warm, soft lips trailing a path up to her belly before moving toward her left breast where his tongue came out to play with her nipple. He gave her nipples some extra attention, licking and sucking it for a while before moving to do the same with the right one.

He nibbled on her erect buds, shifting from left to right until she was nothing more than a moaning mess.

Love Confessions (III)