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 wasn't sure how long it took before she returned to reality after the intense orgasm she just received.

She was still able to feel the lingering taste of passion on her lips, and its warmth enveloping her.

She could barely hear the sound of the crashing waves outside over her racing heart. The flickering fire in the hearth was castjng golden shadows across the stone walls, but the brightest glow came from within her. It was the undeniable pull of fate as she stood on the precipice of something irreversible, something eternal.

Raven's dark eyes bore into hers, intense, unwavering, holding her in place with nothing but the weight of his presence. His fingers brushed along her bare shoulder, tracing over her skin like he was memorizing every inch of her before he took what was his.

"Seraphina," he murmured in rough voice. His breath ghosted over her skin, sending a shiver down her spine. "This is going to be forever."

Receiving Their Marks