Chapter 95
Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System
Chapter 95: Chapter 95: Meeting with The Crow [1]
Chapter 95 - Meeting with The Crow [1]
Finally, the two collapsed on the bed, their bodies spent, their lust sated â for now.
Dominique lay with her head resting against Noahâs chest, her breathing steadying slowly.
"Noah Weaverheart, huh? I knew I recognized your face from somewhere," she said softly, tracing circles on his skin with her fingers. "Youâre the human who defeated the Chosen One."
"Indeed, thatâs me," Noah replied calmly.
Dominique lifted her head slightly, her beautiful pink eyes gleaming with curiosity.
"And what is someone as famous as you doing here, deep inside demon territory? Inside my motherâs domain, no less?"
Noah chuckled, a soft, mysterious smile playing on his lips.
"I have some things to solve," he said, and then added with a smirk, "And... I thought itâd be interesting to meet the rulers of this land. Turns out, your mother is one of them. So why not have her introduce us properly?"
Dominique tilted her head, studying him carefully.
"I smell something fishy... Are you planning to seduce my mother too? Just like you did with me?" she teased, her voice dripping with sultry amusement.
Noah laughed lightly.
"I wouldnât say no to that... But no, Iâm not here driven by lust. I have serious matters to discuss with her. Though, of course," he smirked wider, "if it comes to that..."
Their eyes met, full of mischief, and they both burst into laughter, knowing full well that now the idea had been planted â it might very well happen.
"I wonder..." Dominique mused aloud, her voice dropping lower, hotter, "How it would feel... to be fucked while my mother watches... or to watch my mother get fucked..."
Her pussy twitched at the thought, sending a fresh wave of heat through her core.
"Calm down, you horny girl," Noah said, seeing her eyes grow heavy with lust again.
Not that he minded â if he had the time, he would have taken her again right there.
But heâd already lost enough time.
Noah stood up from the bed, his naked body illuminated by the faint morning light filtering through the curtains.
Dominique couldnât tear her eyes away from him.
His physique was perfection â muscles sharp and defined like a sculpture, his wide shoulders tapering into a lean waist. His back muscles rippled with every movement, and his eight-pack abs seemed carved from marble.
And with that long purple hair cascading down and those piercing silver eyes?
Noah was nothing less than lethal.
Dominiqueâs heart skipped a beat.
Her gaze drifted lowerâand when she caught sight of his still semi-hard cock, a fresh gush of arousal leaked from between her thighs.
"Ahh... this is so unfair, Noah," she purred, her voice thick with need. "Letâs do it one more time..."
Noahâs lips twitched in amusement.
"You horny bitch, stop it. I told you, Iâve got things to take care of. Wait for me tonight, alright?"
Dominique pouted, her lips forming a small, adorable sulk.
"I am a horny bitch, yes... but Iâm your horny bitch," she said proudly.
Noah smiled warmly.
"Yes. I know."
He paused, then asked, curious, "By the way, why are you even here in this city?"
"Oh? Nothing much. I was bored, so I decided to take a stroll. I heard this inn was famous... thought Iâd check it out."
She smiled, stretching languidly on the bed like a satisfied cat.
"And luckily I did. Otherwise, I wouldnât have met you."
Noah chuckled.
Truly convenient.
I must be Fateâs hidden favorite at this point.
He shook his head lightly, dispelling the whimsical thought.
"Get some rest. Iâm heading out," he said, turning toward the door.
And just like thatâhe was gone.
...
Outside the room, the moment Noah stepped into the hallway, a shadow rose silently at his feet.
Ester.
She hadnât accompanied him inside earlier, knowing better than to intrude... but nowâ
"Why do you look so angry, Ester?" Noah asked casually, sensing the waves of jealousy and anger radiating from her shadowy form.
Esterâs voice echoed sharply in his mind.
âWhy, Master?â
Her voice trembled slightly with emotion.
âWhy did you lose your virginity to her... and not to me?â
Noah smiled awkwardly, scratching the back of his head.
"My bad. I thought itâd be better to get some practice first, before... coming to you."
Total bullshit.
But hey â what she didnât know wouldnât hurt her.
Facing a succubus that forward had simply overwhelmed his old Earth instincts.
Before Ester could respond, Noah added quickly, flashing a teasing smirk:
"But now, my dear shadow... Iâm confident enough to give you the best pleasure youâve ever dreamed of. Do you want to try it?"
In the shadow, Esterâs brain seemed to short-circuit.
Her face flushed a deep crimson beneath the darkness, shame and excitement warring inside her.
Even though sheâd voiced her anger and jealousy so boldly, now that Noah was openly offering himselfâshe couldnât help but become shy.
"I-I donât mind, Master," she stuttered in a tiny, almost inaudible voice.
Noah grinned wider.
"I canât wait, my sweet shadow."
What he didnât know was that Ester was even more eager than he was.
She had dreamedâfantasizedâfor this moment countless times.
And now that the possibility was real, her whole body ached with anticipation.
"I canât wait either, Master..." she whispered.
Noahâs heart raced a little at her trembling voiceâbut before things could heat up furtherâ
"Master."
A new voice called out ahead of him.
He raised his head and saw Leona approaching, her expression serious and tense.
Noah understood immediately.
The Crow was here.
He nodded subtly.
"Letâs go."
As they walked briskly, Noah asked, "Where are Lucius and Zara?"
"Lucius is in one of the roomsâwith girls. Zara too, but sheâs alone, playing with Neko," Leona answered.
Noah nodded again, not surprised.
Both were taking care of their own... in their own ways.
Soon they stepped outside the inn, into a narrow alley shrouded in darkness.
There, standing at the far end, was a figure wearing a Crow mask.
The air thickened like a storm about to break, the scent of blood and cold iron lingering faintly.
Judging by the silhouette, she was femaleâbut Noah knew better than to trust appearances in a world where deception was a basic skill.
Unless you had special eyesâwhich he didnât, yetâyou couldnât trust your sight alone.
Still, Leona had confirmed she was female.
Good enough.
The woman in the mask looked at them silently.
The air grew heavier.
Leonaâs body trembled slightly behind Noah.
It wasnât easy facing your former masterâespecially one as dangerous as the Crow.
Leona knew she couldnât fool her.
After all, everything she knew about deception had been taught by the very woman standing in front of them.
The Crow finally spoke, her voice cold and emotionless:
"So, my hunch was correct. You did betray us, Leona."
Leonaâs trembling worsened.
There was no point in lying.
The Crow was a monster hidden behind a mask â a creature beyond simple understanding.
But Leona placed her trust, her future, her everything â in Noah.
And indeedâ
"How very impolite," Noah said, stepping forward smoothly, shielding Leona behind him, "to call me here... and then completely ignore me."
The Crow chuckled softly behind her mask.
"True."
Her gaze sharpened.
"If you came, it means you knew I wanted to speak with you."
She paused, as if considering something.
"I donât know if youâre confident or simply foolish... but tell meâ"
Her voice lowered slightly.
"Would you dare go further?"
She tilted her head in a strangely playful manner.
"Come to our place. The Shattered Temple. Speak with our master."
Leonaâs fingers dug instinctively into Noahâs sleeve, her body betraying a flicker of true fear.
Another pause.
Then, with a voice full of challenge:
"Do you dare, Noah Weaverheart?"
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âEnd of Chapter 95â