Pan woke in the mansion’s lavish bedroom, silk sheets clinging to his skin, the faint glow of the sigil on his right bicep casting seductive shadows across the gothic walls. The Artemis flame burned hotter in his chest, no longer just a weapon but a pulse of raw desire, fueled by yesterday’s events—Leo’s eviction, Jessica’s scorching kiss, the intoxicating pull that had set his blood aflame. Living with his siblings—Blaze’s hulking strength, Penny’s captivating intensity, Ivy’s brazen allure, Jackie’s fierce charm, Cory’s quick grin, and Zete’s sharp mind—was a heady mix of comfort and temptation. The women, especially, stirred something primal in him, their beauty making his pulse race, his thoughts veering to forbidden places. The mansion’s opulence, a gift from Eros’s divine wealth, only amplified the surreal shift from the Osbourne house’s dingy attic.He slipped into tailored jeans and a tight shirt, Ivy’s insistence on “sex appeal” echoing in his mind, and joined his siblings in

Pan prowled Cloyster Academy’s halls, the Artemis flame surging in his chest, a molten fusion of power and lust that charged his every step. The Eros System’s rewards—enhanced charisma and a torrent of knowledge—made his words silk, his presence a magnetic pull. His tailored clothes, Ivy’s relentless push for “sex appeal,” clung to his frame, drawing gasps from students who once mocked him.The sigil on his bicep glowed faintly under his sleeve, a divine mark of his lineage and the system’s provocative challenges driving his ascent. The mansion, a decadent sanctuary shared with his siblings—Blaze’s hulking protection, Penny’s smoldering allure, Ivy’s brazen seduction, Jackie’s fierce loyalty, Cory’s quick humor, and Zete’s sharp intellect—fueled his confidence, though the women’s beauty ignited a ravenous edge in him.The academy pulsed with his name. His siblings, transfer students who’d shattered the school’s social order, were untouchable. Blaze loomed at Pan’s side, a towering bod