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The Goddess Awakens by Hatefucker
Chapter 11 in Harem God System
Emily Carter walked up the front steps of the Thompson house with her heart hammering so hard against her ribs she could feel it in her throat. The morning sun was already warm on her back, but it did nothing to chase away the chill that had settled deep in her bones since last n...
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Morning ritual by Hatefucker
Chapter 10 in Harem God System
**\[Quick warning: There is scat play in the last section of this chapter. Proceed with caution if that’s not your thing.** **Also, I’m looking for help brainstorming ideas for the story! If you have suggestions or want to bounce ideas around, please comment below. Any help is g...
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- 336 Views
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The Landlady's Surrender by Hatefucker
Chapter 9 in Harem God System
Alex walked behind Evelyn, close enough that she could feel the heat radiating from his body, close enough that his occasional hand on her ass—a casual, possessive pat—made her flinch with every unwanted touch. His cock was still half-hard, thanks to his Enhanced Stamina, a thick...
- 8 Likes
- 438 Views
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The Landlady's Fall by Hatefucker
Chapter 8 in Harem God System
**\[Author's Note:** **This chapter contains heavy watersports (golden shower / piss play) content, including consumption, degradation, and humiliation involving urine.** **I will not be providing a clean or censored version of this chapter. Removing or toning down the w...
- 7 Likes
- 532 Views
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The Wife's Choice by Hatefucker
Chapter 7 in Harem God System
The front door clicked shut behind Alex with a sound like a gunshot—final, irreversible, the closing of one life and the opening of another. He stood perfectly still on the porch, letting the warm afternoon air wash over him, tasting the copper-and-salt tang of power still linger...
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First sister to fall by Hatefucker
Chapter 6 in Harem God System
The lunch dishes had been cleared. Victoria’s hands still trembled as she scraped the last remnants of quinoa into the garbage disposal, her mind a fractured mess of horror and helplessness. The white grains—mixed with Alex’s thick cum, mixed with her own silent tears of degradat...
- 13 Likes
- 1,015 Views
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Toilet and new slaves! by Hatefucker
Chapter 5 in Harem God System
Alex sat up slowly on the king-size bed, the movement making the soaked sheets creak beneath his weight. His chest still heaved, lungs burning from the sheer intensity of the last hour. His cock hung heavy and semi-hard between his thighs, glistening with the combined mess of Vic...
- 15 Likes
- 1,054 Views
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Finally he got his by Hatefucker
Chapter 4 in Harem God System
The kitchen still reeks of sex and spilled juice. Victoria kneels on the cold tile in a puddle of her own drool, massive tits heaving, mascara running in black rivers down her flushed cheeks. Her black lace bra hangs uselessly below her breasts, cups yanked down, nipples raw and...
- 12 Likes
- 1,162 Views
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The system is actually real!! by Hatefucker
Chapter 3 in Harem God System
The morning sun slanted through the suburban kitchen windows, cutting golden rectangles across the granite countertops and warming the tile floor beneath Alex’s bare feet. Somewhere outside, a lawnmower droned lazily in the distance—the slow, peaceful hum of a Saturday morning th...
- 17 Likes
- 1,384 Views
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Alex Thompson, a college going student by Hatefucker
Chapter 2 in Harem God System
The house reeked of stale wine, cheap vanilla perfume, and the lingering musk of Victoria’s unwashed silk robe. Alex Thompson sat hunched at the scarred kitchen table, staring into a bowl of generic cereal that had turned to gray sludge. Seven o’clock in the morning. Eleven minut...
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