The twin moons glowed crimson above the horizon, casting a low, sultry light across the jungle path Rivan walked.
Barefoot. Bare-chested. Untad.
Every step he took humd with tension. Not fear, not hesitation—but lust. It coiled inside him like a living fla. The LustCore System pulsed in sync with his heartbeat.
[Target Environnt Detected: Isolated Female Village]
[Population: 300 | Male Presence: None]
[Overall Libido Level: 72% and rising]
Rivan smirked. "Good."
Branches parted before him, almost instinctively. The air was thick with moisture and the sweet scent of flowering vines—but beneath it all was sothing sharper. Need. Desire. Suppressed heat.
The village ca into view: wooden walls wrapped in vines, dod huts glowing with warm firelight, and soft silhouettes moving behind silk curtains.
He stepped through the entrance.
And the first woman scread.
Not in fear.
In awe.
He was the first man she had ever seen in real life.
Within seconds, a dozen won gathered—warriors, weavers, farrs, hunters. Their eyes widened. Their mouths parted. Their bodies instinctively leaned toward him, pulled by the magnetic storm of Rivan's aura.
Clothes shifted. Breathing quickened.
[Aphrodisiac Aura: Passive Effect Activated]
[Emotional Stimulus: Arousal, Curiosity, Submission]
One stepped forward.
She couldn't have been older than nineteen.
Her skin was smooth caral, glowing with the flush of youth.
Her golden hair cascaded down to her waist in tangled waves.
Her breasts were perky and full—a perfect handful—barely hidden beneath the sheer cloth that clung to her sweat-glossed skin.
Her nipples were visibly hard, poking through the thin fabric.
She wasn't just curious.
She was ripe. Ready. On the edge of breaking.
"Are you... real?" she asked.
Rivan tilted his head. "Touch and find out."
Her fingers grazed his chest.
She gasped.
Her knees buckled.
[Target Libido Spike: 34%]
[Skill Unlocked: Skin-to-Skin Resonance]
The other won closed in.
A few reached out. So fell to their knees. A couple moaned just from standing near him.
They weren't resisting.
They were surrendering.
And then—
"HOLD!"
The voice rang out like a whip.
The crowd parted, and she walked in:
Tall. Tanned. Eyes like molten steel.
She was built like a war goddess—broad shoulders, narrow waist, and massive breasts tightly strapped beneath her leather harness. Her chest rose and fell with each breath, nipples slightly outlined beneath the stretched material.
Her thighs were thick, her hips wide. Her body radiated control.
She carried no weapon now.
She didn't need one.
She was the village's Hunt-Matron.
And she was furious.
"Get away from him," she growled. "All of you."
The crowd hesitated. The heat in the air broke—montarily.
Rivan didn't flinch.
He smiled.
"Let guess," he said. "You're the one who keeps them starved."
Her jaw clenched.
He took a step forward.
"Or maybe, you're just scared they'll experience sothing you never have."
Her eyes burned.
[Target Identified: Marra, Age 34, Sexual Status: Repressed Alpha]
[Compatibility: 82% | Energy Potential: High]
"You want to leash ?" he asked.
She growled. "I want you gone."
Rivan stepped closer. Inches away now. The scent of sweat and heat passed between them.
"Then push ."
Her breath caught.
And she didn't.
He reached out.
Fingers slid across her hip.
She shivered.
"You're used to command," he whispered. "Let show you how it feels to surrender."
[Skill Triggered: Dominant Touch]
[Effect: 57% arousal | 22% ntal override]
Her pupils dilated.
Her lip trembled.
And then—she kissed him.
Fierce. Angry. Starved.
Their bodies collided.
Clothes tore.
Gasps rose.
And the village watched.
So in shock.
Others in dripping silence.
Rivan pinned her against the hunting lodge wall, lips devouring hers. Her legs wrapped around his hips, her fingers clawed down his back.
[Orgasm Detected. Yin Transfer Initiated.]
[Skill Gained: Predator's Endurance]
She ca first.
Hard.
Twice.
He held her as her body trembled, lips grazing her ear.
"This is just the beginning."
She moaned into his neck, broken. Humbled. Hooked.
He looked at the others.
"Who's next?"
And then—
[System Alert: Unknown Threat Approaching]
[Power Signature: Sa as Vault Assassin]
His eyes sharpened.
A figure watched from the trees.
Not a villager.
Not a stranger.
The woman with violet eyes had followed him.
And she wasn't alone.
To Be Continued...
Next Chapter: Trial by Seduction [18 ]
Rivan must face the assassin again—but this ti, she doesn't want to kill him.
She wants to own him.
And the system doesn't know if it can stop her...
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