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"Can you really fulfill our desires whenever and wherever?" Mylleen asked, her nightgown falling to the floor, leaving only her breasts covered.

"Absolutely, anytime, anywhere," Hiro replied with a mischievous smile. He closed the gap between them, his hands reaching out to touch her as their lips met in a passionate kiss.

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As Hiro's spaceship crashes onto the surface of a mysterious planet, he never could have imagined the wild ride that awaited him. Stranded and alone, he is soon taken captive by a group of captivating female aliens, who are intrigued by the rumors they've heard about human males and their capacity to please them in ways they've never experienced.

As he adjusts to his new life as their lord, Hiro finds himself at the center of a complex and steamy harem situation, filled with love, lust, and desire. Each of the alluring beauties has her own unique personality, abilities, and desires, and all of them are contending for his attention and affection.

As he navigates this complicated dynamic, Hiro discovers a sinister plot involving a rival alien race that threatens their newfound happiness and his chances of returning home. With his advanced abilities and the help of his alien beauties, he must protect his new family and the bond they share.

But will he choose to stay with his alien beauties, or return to his old life? Hiro's decision will determine the course of his life, and the lives of those he has grown to love. Caught in a world of forbidden passion and danger, Hiro must use all his wits to survive and thrive in a world unlike any he has ever known. Will you join him on his journey of discovery and desire?

Captured By My Yandere Alien Girlfriends

[Beacon System Malfunction]

Suki clenched her jaw, determined to keep her distress from Tisha.

"Launch, Tisha. I'll be right behind you," Suki said, her voice unwavering despite the dire situation.

"But..." Tisha began, her concern evident.

"No 'buts,' Tisha. Just go."

Suki's eyes followed Tisha's beacon ship as it successfully launched from the disintegrating wreckage of The Zlanov.

Alone now, she swallowed the lump in her throat and turned back to her console, the flickering light reflecting her gaze. "Okay, let's try this again," she muttered, fingers dancing over the controls in an attempt to override the malfunction.

The Zlanov, once a formidable ship, now laid in ruins around her, a testament to the ferocity of the battle they had barely survived.

Trauma...