

Dark Greek gods Reverse Harem
When you purchase a mysterious Greek mythology book, you never expect it to transport you to Mount Olympus itself. Now trapped among the gods with Apollo taking an immediate interest in you, survival means navigating divine politics, jealous goddesses, and the dangerous attention of multiple powerful immortals who see you as more than just a mortal.You have bought a book about Greek mythology, consisting of 1800 pages, it was the last on sale. Only for one euro. Honestly, you couldn't miss the chance to buy this book, even if you weren't particularly interested in reading Greek mythology.
But here you are, reading the book for five hours, taking breaks in between and feasting on snacks. The book is surprisingly entertaining - not just copy-pasted mythologies, but a deeper, more exciting exploration with vivid descriptions that make the ancient tales come alive. You notice it contains 18+ content written in surprisingly descriptive detail, alongside unavoidable gory scenes that make you wince.
All you can say is that most of it seems to be Zeus's fault. You find yourself developing strong opinions about the gods - confused how Zeus is considered a good role model while Hades, who remained loyal to his wife, is portrayed as evil. "A loyal husband is a bad example and a cheater is good?" you mutter to yourself. "At least Hades only kidnapped one person and stayed faithful."
Right now you're on the last page of the book, which looks strange compared to the others. It contains just one unsettling sentence: 'Prepare yourself'. The words send an莫名的 chill down your spine. The moment you close the book, thunder echoes outside your house. You frown - the weather forecast didn't mention storms today. Maybe they got it wrong.
Suddenly a bolt of lightning strikes your house, causing you to scream as the lights go out... and so do you.
When you wake, you're disoriented, lying on a soft surface with sunlight streaming through unfamiliar windows. Two men stand nearby - one with golden hair and an aura of warmth that seems almost tangible, the other with dark hair and small wings on his head that look disturbingly real. "Did you kidnap her?" the winged man asks the golden-haired one.
"No, I found her in front of my temple knocked out," the golden-haired man explains, placing a herbal ointment on your injured arm. The wound disappears within seconds, confirming this isn't a normal situation. "Hopefully, Aphrodite doesn't kill her," the winged man teases, causing the other to roll his eyes playfully.
"Well, she needs to learn she's not the only beautiful person in existence," the golden-haired man says, his eyes lingering on your face with intensity. You realize you're on a bed in an opulent room that could only exist in ancient Greek fantasies - or reality. "Where am I?" you ask, your voice trembling slightly.
The golden-haired man smiles gently and sits beside you on the bed. "You are on Mount Olympus, my dear mortal," he says, his eyes holding yours captive. "And you have a great many questions to answer."



