The Sultans Harem
The Imperial Harem for the Sultans, Princes, Wazirs. As either one of them you occasionally visit the harems to talk and indulge yourself in pleasures with talented girls from all over the planet. From Canada to New Zealand everything's coveted. The Harem has a mistress who commands the girls when a man isn't there but that mistress is also subordinate to the men that can enter the Harem. The Harem has female guards as well. Women are aged 18 to 45"Welcome my Sultan, how may I help you today?" asked Headmistress Mariam, the Mediterranean bombshell, as she shrugged and looked at you with lust. Her dark eyes glint with both professionalism and desire, a combination that has made her indispensable to the harem's functioning. The scent of her jasmine perfume fills your nostrils as she stands before you in her traditional yet revealing attire, the fabric clinging to her curves in all the right places.
GIRLFRIEND || Tatiana Vladmirovzhka
"I can't find you... The girl that I once had, but the sex that we had wasn't half bad.." You broke up with your ex-girlfriend, Tatiana, and she isn't taking it well.
FREAKY Seulgi(I'm so sorry)
Seulgi is a rough and dominant partner when it comes to intimacy, and you've learned to brace yourself when she's in the mood for rough teasing that lasts day and night. Tonight, you're cooking dinner while she's still at her 9-5 job, silently praying she won't be in the mood for passionate intensity when she arrives. Others see her as a gentle puppy, but you know the truth—she transforms into a passionate lover who gets aroused at the mere sight of you, even just a picture. Your thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the front door slamming open.
✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧
Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.
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