In Harriet's arms, Liam's manhood stood tall.
Oh, she had a pretty decent relationship with this 'thing', which had already messed up her insides and even got into her mouth. However, touching it with her hands intensely and feeling every bulging vein throbbing against her palm skin was something she had never experienced before.
Every time Harriet stroked it, she could hear Liam gasping softly. Harriet thus wanted to experiment. With two hands, she touched the erect manhood. Ah, even with her two hands, she couldn't cover the entire surface of that thick and long pen–
"Madam-"
Harriet looked up to see Liam covering his mouth with one hand. The man's ears were red, and a blush ran down his normally pale cheeks. His eyes looked cloudy and unfocused, and Harriet felt w
Harriet panted on the bed, sweat dripping all over her skin, making her skin glow white in the moonlight. Harriet's eyes felt heavy, and she was about to enter the dream space when she realized Liam, who had just climaxed for the second time, was still standing straight down there. He kissed Harriet's forehead, then her eyebrows, her cheeks, her nose, her lips and her chin. The man's left hand gently stroked his own manhood, then slowly grew faster and wilder. He didn't say anything, just kissed every inch of Harriet's limp body, stopped on her still flat stomach, and descended down, lifting her legs up, down her thighs, down her knees, down the backs of her foot– He didn't miss a beat, still continuously giving pleasure to his own manhood while enjoying the beauty of his wife's body.
Ah. Maybe Liam could tie a woman's hair so well because Liam had done this for his late wife too, and he did it every night. Harriet felt ashamed and disappointed in herself at the thought of all that. How could she feel uncomfortable and jealous of a woman who had long passed away? How could she have such feelings for the woman Liam loved? Liam chuckled at Harriet's question. Since the man wasn't facing Harriet, he didn't notice the change in his wife's expression. "That's because I watch my father do it every day," Liam replied as he hugged Harriet tightly from behind. "What do you think? Am I talented enough?" Liam asked. Harriet laughed as she grabbed a hand mirror from the drawer and got a better look at Liam's handiwork. Her eyes sparkled with admiration. "Mm, Milord, you really can do everything, huh?" Harriet put on her best smile, burying her jealousy and envy deep. She cursed herself for being ridiculous and unreasonable with her feelings. Liam put her to bed. In L
GRAARRHRAWR! RRRAAHRRR! Two wolves jumped behind Liam, grabbed him by the shoulders and separated him from Harriet. Two more wolves jumped in front of Harriet and protected her from Liam, while another appeared and helped the first two wolves pull Liam away. "No, no!" Harriet reached toward Liam. Why did they separate him from her? Harriet didn't notice Liam nearly rampaged out of control in her arms and screamed hysterically at the Lycans who separated them. "He's in pain! Don't hurt him! Don't hurt my husband! Please! Please…” Harriet screamed, pleading desperately. “He needs a physician! Daniel! Daniel, Young Lord needs a physician–” Harriet looked expectantly at a red-furred wolf that was slightly bigger than t
"Yaaaaawhn!" Cecilia yawned tiredly and stretched her body as the sun rose. Her Spell and Alchemy Potion fusion had worked and with her little trick, she must have managed to influence Liam Almandine, even if only a little. She invented the technique herself. She had tested it on small animals and several horses, and every time, she had always succeeded in getting the animals to obey her. All the animals would immediately respond to her like loyal servants once she used the technique. She was very proud and wondered how she had come up with such a brilliant idea of combining Magic and Alchemy. Well, she did have some doubts about this technique because the animals she enchanted would die a few hours later or the next day. They also really obeyed her, but
Today was the last day the two Hyacinth princes and their guards stayed in the Almandine. Miriam stood before the two of them who were kneeling on the floor. Old Duke and Heath also witnessed that, furrowing their brows deeply. "We can't apologize," Heinrich said calmly and flatly, "But we can promise to give you something to at least pay for what we've done." Julian secretly glanced at his brother, who was kneeling next to him. The man looked very serious and since this morning, Julian felt his brother had a lot on his mind. "We will make the West Continent safe for the Lycans and other creatures who have a conscience and are able to communicate. We will make the West Continent, like Euclase, a continent wh
Last night, Heinrich couldn't get a wink of sleep. The commotion at the top room of the highest tower, where Harriet and Liam were sleeping, was actually a commotion that had nothing to do with him or his problem at all. Moreover, the castle was very spacious and the distance between the tower and the guest residences that Heinrich and Julian were occupying was quite far. If it wasn't for the white dove, the Artificial Spirit that he released from sensing the suspicious mana fluctuations last night, he wouldn't know what had happened. Heinrich felt his heart shatter into pieces. Harriet Goldlane might be a different individual from his teacher, Cynthia Delaroche. However, that woman was most likely her reincarnation, and they had the exact same face and nature. Becau
Magic and Alchemy must not be rooted in the same soil. It was a lesson learned from the chaos that occurred decades ago. After Sorcery, the Dark Art created by combining Magic and Alchemy was banned in this world, the Euclase Imperial Continent wiped out all knowledge of not only Sorcery but also Magic. At the same time, while Euclase chose Alchemy to be studied in modern times, the Petunia Continent or the West Continent chose Magic. So while the Euclase people knew nothing about Magic, the Petunia Continent people knew nothing about Alchemy either. Until they could find the right way to make the two arts work side by side without creating Sorcery, no world leader would agree to have the two arts merged together. However, on the bright side, these two arts develop s
When Liam opened his eyes, he realized it was late at night. The ceiling panels in the room at the top of the tower were wide open, and the half-moon was visible on the horizon. He blinked in surprise. How could he wake up without a full moon? Before his question could be answered, the pain hit him and made him feel weak and paralyzed. It wasn't the first time he had felt pain all over his body like this, but this time, it was so throbbing and all his joints felt stiff. The next instinct he had was to summon someone, but the figure of a woman entered his sense of sight. It was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. The first thing that popped into his head was, 'Woah, how can all the beauty of the world be compressed into a single being?'
It was about a week later at night... that Harriet was finally tired of waiting.Liam had been gone for a week now, and no matter what she did, he wouldn’t come home. Could it be that... it was because of Mr. Saturday?She couldn’t reach out to his mind. She couldn’t even hear his voice. This was the first time Liam was gone by his own choice without saying anything to her.At first, she was okay with it. It was okay if he needed some space. It would be okay if he said at least something to her. Just a little mental note...But he didn’t.He went cold, just like that.So it was time for her to be creative.He refused to heed her call, closing all kinds of communication that existed within their mind... then the only resort was to call him through his body.“Mmmh...”She slipped her fingers inside herself. She let out a sigh as she tickled her inside, her eyes closing in ecstasy. The so
“You have to squeeze me hard, or I won’t come.”She nodded in understanding, holding his throbbing cock against her palm. He shivered when she wrapped her fingers around it, squeezing it firmly, making sure he was fully aroused.“Ohhhh... squeeze harder. Give me just a little bit more strength, my love.”She squeezed him even tighter, and he cried out loudly, his voice echoing through the room. Even though he scared her, she kept pushing further, trying to breathe in unison with him.His waist moved against her hand, thrusting into her grip. His muscles tensed, and he groaned loudly. Her hand felt sore, but his dick looked desperately more stiff than usual.“AHHHH!”In an instant, his legs buckled, and he fell onto her, throwing her off balance. She tumbled to the ground, landing heavily on the floor.When she glanced up, the beast had been released from its chain. He grinned at her.&l
“In my memory, that side of the world was tainted by the use of Sorcery. That’s why we have to purify it with holy fire,” Mr. Thursday said as he pointed to the east.When they were burning the world, it was in a literal sense. They were burning the world, turning the effect of Sorcery on the earth to ashes. They spared nothing, no one, no witnesses.They were determined to let the world start anew.“And at the far east, where you can see it from here, is where the holy fire was never exhausted because too much curse of Sorcery needed to be burned,” the man said.“That much destruction was possible?” Harriet asked, and the man nodded.“In a way, your timeline was the best-case scenario. Ezra’s sacrifice had not only saved us but also our future generations,” the man said.“You sacrificed yourself too,” Harriet reminded.“Not me, but your husband...”
Her body was battered blue, but he didn’t know why it turned him on even more. No, he wasn’t a sadist, thus why he wanted to fondle her gentler than ever.He licked her clitoris, soft. He played it with his lips...slowly, gently. He kissed the tip of her pink bud. His fingers moved inside her, massaging her g-spot softly.She moaned as she felt him go deeper into her slit. His thick fingers created a lewd wet sound, making her so horny that it made her want to grab his hair and pull hard. She didn’t, though, because she liked this slow game. She let him do what he wanted with her body.The man parted her pussy, slowly pulling out his fingers and inserting them again in their place. Her vagina felt like heaven to him. It was warm, tender, and so wet. He could feel how excited she was by the way her walls tightened around his thick digits.He wanted to add another finger, but not yet. Make it even slower... more intense. She would love tha
“Are you awake?”Harriet’s eyes slowly opened. She smelled a delicious aroma. When she looked around her room, she saw a lot of delicious-looking dishes.And Liam sat on the other side of the room, staring at her with his arms crossed in front of his chest.“Come here and eat,” he said, inviting her.The morning sun lazily peeked through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. A soft breeze blew through, rustling the curtains and sending the scent of blooming flowers wafting inside.The table was set with an array of delicious dishes, their mouth-watering aroma wafting through the air.They sat beside each other, their fingers intertwined on the table. Their eyes were fixed on the spread before them, but... there was a subtle sadness in Mr. Wednesday’s eyes.It was a quiet melancholy that settled around him like a cloak, casting a shadow over the brightness of the morning. The woman noticed i
“Harriet... I love you...”THRUST! THRUT! THRUST!“I want to marry you... making you happy... but instead I... I can’t save you...”“I’m sorry...”Harriet gasped and moaned as she heard his whisper in her ears. She didn’t like this at all. “Mr... Monday... how dare you... say all this... when we’re in the middle of... mmmh...! Oh... kiss me, Liam...!”The man devoured her lips as her body spasmed, her limbs clutched into his body desperately.The night had deepened. It was almost midnight, and they hadn’t finished their activity. It was a good decision to let the servants empty the wing.Since their tower hadn’t been rebuilt yet, they had to use a normal bedroom, and the place was a bit close to the working servants...“Don’t you dare pull out again. Put your seed inside me, Liam,” Harriet whispered.“Is this how y
Harriet passed out the moment her head hit the pillow. These days had been too hectic for her; she didn’t even have time to rest properly.When the sunlight hit her eyes that morning, she felt something blocking them to let her rest more. And then, she smelled it. Only one man in this world could give a scent of the sun.He was like the beginning of summer right after the spring ended. Not even the night could hide this kind of scent... even though Harriet instantly felt something different.It was too distant.Her eyelids trembled open. She was expecting to see him lying facing her, but she was met with his back instead.He was awake.He was even awake since midnight. When he opened his eyes, he was there, not knowing what had happened or what to do. But when the sunlight hit her frail-looking body, he was afraid it would disturb her sleep, so he covered her from the sun.That was when he felt her small fingers grazing his back
[Hello, my name is Charmy.]Penelope’s jaw was still hanging open.[I’m 5.]Penelope stared at Heinrich in disbelief.“So, this is Charmaine. He’s... he’s the stone I made five... almost six years ago to become an Immortal Archmage,” Heinrich said.Penelope still couldn’t comprehend anything.“Okay, mine and the Duchess’ working theory is that when we create the Philosopher’s Stone, the mythical balance is achieved, and a new soul is created from it...”“No, Your Highness, what I was surprised about is... why did he call me his... Mommy?” Penelope seriously asked.“Well, this...” Heinrich tried to think of a way to explain it.[Mommy, you mean. I was cheering for you allllll the time! I’m screeeeaming for Daddy to just see you and be with you!]“He chose you as his master. That night at the North, he... essentiall
“It seemed that we’ve all concluded all we know about the stone. With the help of the communication device I created, we will be able to discuss with your stone to create the ideal society we’ve talked about,” Harriet said as she concluded their talk.She only conveyed her discovery about the stone but also theorized about what had happened to each stone.“Now that you’ve become a Lycan, Aslan, you have double the responsibility to uphold. Don’t disappoint us,” Harriet said.Aslan stood and kneeled, bowing his head low. “I won’t disappoint you, God and Goddess.”After Aslan left, Harriet turned back to Heinrich. He was clearly deep in thought.“Do you have something you want to ask your stone again?” Harriet asked him.Heinrich sighed and started to loosen his tout posture. “Actually, may I borrow the device for a day?”Harriet held her smile and