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

The Violet Flame Hawk, a creature of immense size with plumage that shimmered with hues of deep violet and fiery orange, let out a piercing screech that echoed through the forest canopy. Its eyes, like molten gold, fixed on Alaric and the two women he held, and with a powerful beat of its massive wings, it launched itself towards them.

"Aaaaaah!" Queen Margaret screamed, her grip tightening on Alaric's arm, her face buried against his chest.

"We're going to die!" Josephine shrieked, her eyes wide with unadulterated terror as the monstrous bird hurtled towards them.

Alaric, though outwardly calm, felt a surge of adrenaline. 'Perfect! Just the reaction I was hoping for,' he thought. Holding both women tightly, he channeled his wind elemental magic, creating powerful gusts of air that allowed him to maneuver with surprising agility despite his encumbrance.

Turning Royal Queen And Consort Into Lowly Sluts