noels caravan

Some time has passed since the events of Harem Dynast, so Lorent and Ansandra have a teenage daughter and Lucy has a teenage son. The story follows that son who is childhood friends with the princess and has been placed in charge of a merchant caravan full of beautiful girls and women.

It was just another day for me, lazying about doing nothing besides watching TV and playing games. I was having the time of my life, unfortunately, unbeknownst to me, that was all about to end. Just as I was reaching for the remote to change the channel a strange light surrounded me. It was so bright that I had to close my eyes, a few seconds later when I opened them there was only one thought on my mind. ‘No fucking way.’ Somehow, I had been teleported into a void of darkness and a white silver screen with gold highlights appeared before me. As soon as I noticed the screen, a disembodied voice that sounded both male and female echoed around me. |Congratulations! You and every other human on your planet have been transported to another world! However, unlike the other humans who have been chosen to create a thriving Empire, you have been chosen to create the best Caravan in this world.|

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A Woman on top of the alleged "Alpha male" chain, After life itself strangled her to her last breath, Arsinoe decided to put on her big girls pants and walked straight to the battle field, but life always does not play fair and this time it drew out its last card 'LOVE AND DESIRES', Arsinoe is forced to choose between her first Love and her desires and still hold her "Alpha Male" position. will Love knock her down? or will Love be knocked down by her? or will she loose it all including her high position??

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Wrong it! Never comeback, bye!

Souls are invaluable and beautiful pieces of life that powered humanity. They were the sole reason Earth was full of life rather than an empty planet. And they gave purpose to higher beings often referred to as 'Nurturers'. Nurturers, for all purposes, held another much darker name: Grim Reapers. Although their duties were dramatized as all they were allowed to do is to be a guide. The Father created them to be guides for souls- once they've passed- to seek a path of their choice that leads to their happiness. And for a millennium they attended their duties without hiccup that is until a new type of soul appeared. Souls were split into only two categories that determined their options after they died. Souls that have done bad deeds in life weren't discriminate against, however, they were limited between two choices. Either reincarnate and make up for their bad deeds or accept the consequences and be sent to a place even Nurturers hadn't any idea about. As for souls that went through life generally peaceful were given three options. One: Reincarnate Two: Permanent Death to be with loved ones Three: Become a Nurturer abandoning your memories and past life But this new soul, they called to it Noir Coeur (Meaning: Black Heart). Noir Coeur was something that puzzled even The Father. Noir Coeur were souls that were empty, pure darkness, and oozed unhappiness. And for these very dark souls option, two altered to permanent death filled with nothing but darkness. Which was always the option they chose. The Nurturers worked hard to see that Noir Coeur's souls achieved happiness but were unsuccessful. Until one Noir Coeur changed the course and proved that even the darkest of souls could have a happy ending. Even if he has to overcome a few bumps on the road. _______________________________________________ Update Schedule: Not set in stone just yet Warnings: Could be considered a bit dark in the beginning but does not last past the first chapter. Updates: 3 - Curious Adventure (12.21.2020) -I will be posting the first chapter (The Prelude) to see how everyone likes it. So I would appreciate your thoughts and whether everyone would like more. ©The art for the cover does not belong to me and belongs to pz~ on Twitter. The original tweet has been deleted therefore I cannot provide a profile link but if the original artist does not wish for me to use it please alert me immediately.

The journey of a Soviet bio-weapons designer, Elena Volkov, concludes dramatically. He awakens in a serene mountain hamlet named Celestia and unearths the revelation that the {System} guides the evolution of all existence in the mystical realm of Eldorin, where magic reigns. Armed with expertise in history, governance, molecular biology, and immunology, he strives to comprehend and harness his new surroundings, even the enigmatic {System} that shapes it all.

Daniel Sanders was what you may call every girl's dream. He was rich, handsome and one of the most eligible bachelors around the globe. He would have called himself the happiest man alive, had he not lost or rather threw away the one person who was the source of all his happiness - Noemi Miller. When fates brings her in front of him after all these time, he wants her back, no matter what. But Noemi doesn't want anything to do with him and Daniel is willing to do everything to change that. But things are a lot more complicated than he thought it would be, especially when there's someone else in the picture. And that someone just so happens to be the handsome billionaire Keith Williams.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!