The twin moons glowed crimson above the horizon, casting a low, sultry light across the jungle path Rivan walked.
Barefoot. Bare-chested. Untamed.
Every step he took hummed with tension. Not fear, not hesitation—but lust. It coiled inside him like a living flame. The LustCore System pulsed in sync with his heartbeat.
[Target Environment 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 something sharper. Need. Desire. Suppressed heat.
The village came into view: wooden walls wrapped in vines, domed huts glowing with warm firelight, and soft silhouettes moving behind silk curtains.
He stepped through the entrance.
And the first woman screamed.
Not in fear.
In awe.
He was the first man she had ever seen in real life.
Within seconds, a dozen women gathered—warriors, weavers, farmers, 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 caramel, 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 me 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 women closed in.
A few reached out. Some 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—momentarily.
Rivan didn't flinch.
He smiled.
"Let me 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 something you never have."
Her eyes burned.
[Target Identified: Marra, Age 34, Sexual Status: Repressed Alpha]
[Compatibility: 82% | Energy Potential: High]
"You want to leash me?" 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 me."
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 me show you how it feels to surrender."
[Skill Triggered: Dominant Touch]
[Effect: 57% arousal | 22% mental 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.
Some 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 came 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: Same 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 time, 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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