The Third Prince Of Darkness

At the first light of the next day, I woke up to the sight of Kayle's golden hair covering her sweet face. I reached out to her, gently tucking a strand behind her ear before kissing her cheek. Then I got up and headed toward the bathroom. Despite spending hours making love to Kayle last night without rest, I wasn't too exhausted—probably thanks to the powerful physical abilities granted by my dark element.

After stripping off my clothes and stepping into the bath, I noticed Kayle following me just a few minutes later. She teleported right into my arms, and we indulged in another passionate session of pleasure.

Since I no longer gave choun tea to any of the women I was with, they would all likely to become pregnant within a few months.

As the steam in the bathroom slowly rose, Kayle's body pressed against mine. The heat of the water and her breath only intensified the passion of the moment. My fingers traced the curves of her waist as I brought my lips to her neck. She let out a soft moan and ran her fingers through my hair.

After minutes of pleasure, we found ourselves staring at each other under the water. In her eyes, I saw both satisfaction and a desire for more. I smiled and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"I can never get enough of you," Kayle whispered, her eyes slightly narrowed as she looked at me.

Lifting her into my arms, I carried her out of the bath, and we lay together on the bed. As her fingers traced my chest, she pushed her hair back and frowned slightly.

"What will happen to us?" she asked, her voice carrying a faint hint of worry.

I paused for a moment. Over the past few months, the number of women around me had grown, all bound to me with a deep sense of devotion. Kayle was one of them, but she was different. It wasn't just desire—I felt a connection with her.

I took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. "What do you mean?" I asked.

Kayle took a deep breath. "You know… At some point, everything will change. Your power, your ambition… They will shape the fate of everyone around you. What will my place be?"

Her voice was calm, but the shadows in her eyes revealed the depth of her thoughts. I moved closer, cupping her face in my hands.

"You're with me, Kayle. No matter what happens in the future, I will keep you by my side."

She smiled faintly, but I could still sense her hesitation. Resting her head against my chest, she closed her eyes.

"Then… let's just enjoy this moment," she murmured.

I agreed. The future was uncertain, but right now, there were only us. Holding her in my arms, I let myself sink into the warmth of her presence.

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The following days were uneventful. I occupied myself with routine kingdom affairs. Many had seized the lands of noblemen who had died either in the coalition war or during my conflict with Thaerd. Some I granted noble status, while others I declared criminals. Even though we were in the midst of a civil war, my authority had grown strong enough to enforce such decrees.

Some peasants had raped the widows of fallen nobles or kidnapped their daughters. Even in the chaos of war, I was not dishonorable enough to tolerate such vile crimes.

I swiftly initiated a fair and thorough judicial process. One by one, the criminals were identified and received their rightful punishments. Those who targeted women and children were shown no mercy. Their public executions served as a reminder that justice would be upheld, even in the midst of turmoil.

My decisions sparked mixed reactions among the people. Some saw me as a strong leader, bringing order, growing even more loyal to me. Others feared that my harsh measures might one day turn against them and withdrew into silence. Yet, overall, my rulings were well received.

In the end, the only thing that mattered to me was preserving my kingdom's power and order. My women, especially Isabella, supported me throughout this process. During the trials, Isabella stood by my side, reinforcing my decisions and strengthening my ties with the nobles.

As night fell, I left my chambers and headed to the grand hall where my women now resided.

The moment I stepped inside, every gaze turned toward me. Luciana, Isabella, Kayle, Evangeline, Roxanne, and Avanne… All of them surrounded me gracefully, each showing their affection in their own way. Their gazes stirred different emotions within me, but they all belonged to me. The firm decisions I had made to protect my kingdom and power had earned me not just the people's respect, but also the admiration of these women. But tonight, the moments I shared with them were far more than just a display of power.

Luciana approached me with the warmest smile, gently taking my hands.

"You look exhausted today," she said softly, her voice filled with genuine care. "Relax a little, let me give you a massage."

Luciana's warm heart was always there for me, ready to soothe me. As her fingers moved over my tense muscles, my entire body relaxed. Once, I had fought solely to exist as a ruler, but now, with women like her beside me, I had found a different kind of balance.

As Luciana's hands worked their magic, my exhaustion slowly faded. Her massage was masterful—gentle yet deeply relaxing. I tilted my head slightly and closed my eyes.

"You worked hard today," she murmured, her fingers gliding down from my shoulders. "I just want you to unwind a little."

I opened my eyes, meeting her gentle gaze.

"I can always relax when I'm with you," I said, smiling slightly.

Luciana's touch melted away every ounce of tension in my body. As her soft fingers trailed from my shoulders down my back, I took a deep breath. She was always the one who soothed me, the one who brought me peace.

"If you keep spoiling me like this, I might never let you go," I murmured with a smirk.

Luciana chuckled, her warm eyes lingering on me. "I wouldn't mind that at all."

As her gentle hands moved over my muscles, Isabella approached. Unlike Luciana, she never hesitated—she was always direct and genuine.

"Ethan," Isabella said, her eyes shining with love. "You're exhausting yourself too much."

Her hands reached for my face, gently caressing my cheeks. Isabella's love was soft yet intense, carrying a warmth that made it clear she belonged only to me.

I pulled her into my arms. "As long as you're by my side, everything will be fine," I whispered in her ear.

She sighed and wrapped her arms around my neck. "I'll always support you, you know that, right?"

As Isabella's love, warmth, and devotion filled me, my gaze met Evangeline's, who was sitting quietly in a corner. Unlike the others, she didn't act directly, but there was always a mischievous glint in her eyes. She was calm, silent, but always planning something.

"What are you thinking, Eva?" I asked, raising an eyebrow slightly.

She smiled faintly and stood up, approaching me. "I was just watching," she said in a soft voice. "But… would you mind if I joined in on the fun?"

I narrowed my eyes. I knew Evangeline's playful nature. She always acted at unexpected moments.

"What's your game?" I asked, showing my curiosity.

She bit her lip with a sly smile. "You'll have to be patient to find out," she whispered.

I didn't know what she was planning yet, but I was ready to enjoy the moment.

At that moment, my attention shifted to Avanne, who stood at a distance. She was the most reserved woman in my harem, yet her loyalty to me was genuine. I waited for her to approach, but I could see the hesitation in her eyes. Knowing her introverted nature, I reached out and pulled her close.

"Avanne," I said gently.

She averted her gaze and lowered her head slightly. "I… was just watching you."

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I gave her some space and simply smiled. "And is watching enough for you?"

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Sometimes."

I understood what she meant. She didn't want to go too far, but she also enjoyed being here. Without pressuring her, yet making sure she felt my presence, I wrapped an arm around her waist.

And then… Roxanne.

As always, her eyes never left me, locked onto me with an intense passion. Her obsession with me was almost a tangible weight in the air.

She walked toward me slowly and, without a hint of hesitation, sat on my lap. "I was starting to think you were neglecting me," she said, her voice slightly reproachful, yet undeniably inviting.

I ran my fingers through her hair, pulling her even closer. "How could I ever neglect you, Roxanne?"

She narrowed her eyes and rested her head against my chest. "If you ever do… you know I won't share you with anyone, don't you?"

The jealousy and obsession in her voice always amused me. Holding her tightly, I whispered into her ear, "Don't worry, I would never neglect you."

At that moment, I looked around at the women gathered around me. Each of them evoked different emotions within me, but they were all mine.

I was a powerful king, but I was also the man they loved. These moments weren't just about passion—they were proof of the bond we shared.@@novelbin@@

And tonight, I had plenty of time to make sure each of them knew that I belonged to them just as much as they belonged to me.