Evil_Villain

In his past life, Ethan Steele was an ordinary man living in a modern world—working a dead-end job, struggling through the monotony of daily life, and haunted by regrets of missed opportunities.

At the age of 23, his life came to a sudden, unexpected end in a car accident. As his consciousness faded into darkness, he was sure it was over.

But fate had other plans. In the divine realm, the God of Fate watched over the balance of life and death.

Ethan's untimely death was a mistake, an anomaly that diverged from the preordained path of his destiny. It wasn't yet his time to die, and so, the god decided to give him another chance.

"You were meant for greater things, Ethan Steele," the god's voice boomed. "To correct this error, I will reincarnate you in another world—one filled with magic, swords, kingdoms, and adventure. You shall be reborn, but you will not remember your past until the appointed time. There is, however, a... complication."

By divine error, the god accidentally bestowed Ethan with the Harem God System without having any idea about it.

This system is a powerful, reality-bending system that would allow him to charm and seduce influential women to build his harem, growing in strength and power with each conquest.

"Your memories of Earth will return on your seventh birthday. I hope you enjoy your life here in this world"

And with that, Ethan's soul was transported to a new world.

Harem Master: Seduction System

Alaric's lips met Iridelle's, the kiss a spark that ignited a wildfire. It was a kiss that spoke of longing, of desire, of a connection that went beyond the physical. It was a kiss that promised a night she would never forget.

'Finally,' Alaric thought, a surge of anticipation coursing through him. 'I've been waiting for this moment for so long.'

He pulled back slightly, his eyes locking with hers. "Iridelle," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this."

Iridelle's heart pounded in her chest, her breath catching in her throat. She knew what he meant. She had felt the unspoken desire between them, the unspoken longing that had simmered beneath the surface of their interactions.

"Alaric," she breathed, her voice trembling. "I…"

He placed a finger to her lips, silencing her. "Don't say anything," he murmured. "Just… let me."

Iridelle Loses Her Virginity (R-18)