NOTE: THEY'LL BE OTHER EROTIC SERIES AFTER THIS STORY, SO STAY TUNED FOR MORE. DON'T FORGET TO DROP A REVIEW ON THE BOOK. Twelve hours. For twelve straight hours, Greg engaged in the most brutal fight he had ever been part of in both his lives. In those twelve hours, Greg got to see just how much Olivia had been holding back when she'd been training him before. When she ceased to hold back, Olivia stopped being just a fighter and morphed into a force of nature. Cold, unrelenting, unforgiving, and utterly merciless. Short of breaking his bones, or poking his eyes out, there was nothing that was off limits to the familiar. She came at him like an avalanche forcing Greg to pull out every last stop just to keep from being swallowed up. It would be a lie for Greg to say that it was an entirely pleasant experience for him. By the end of it, however, Greg was glad that Olivia had forced him to do it. He never would have understood just how much his body had changed without engaging in that

This time no explanation was needed really. Just like his teacher had said, after a whole month of absorbing and cycling tier-seven life mana through his mana pathways, it wasn't a mystery that they would shift to accommodate that kind of mana. If anything, the real mystery was how he'd managed to retain his affinity for the earth element. True, the earth felt a bit more "distant" when he used his innate spells, and it didn't "speak" as loudly to him as it did before, but the connection was still there. The whole thing was just one big mess that they'd need a long time to unravel. His teacher had been clear right from the start that this was a new awakening method. He was probably the only mage in this realm using it and until they'd had some time to study and analyze it, they'd just be groping in the dark. As things stood, Greg was crossing over three different schools of magic. He was an earth element mage, a healer, and a body-enhancing mage as well, it would seem. If one wanted to

Greg had tried to probe as to what kind of relationship Morpheus had had with Seraphia. The deity, however, had just ignored him. "Poking your nose into the business of the gods is an easy way to get yourself in all kinds of unnecessary trouble, Greg. Focus on what matters for you now," had been Morpheus' admonition before going quiet. Whatever their relationship, however, Olivia had seen her chance and made full use of it. Leveraging the presence of the deity, She had turned the tables on his pursuers and made it clear that they were now at Greg's mercy and not the other way around. The fact that Seraphia seemed willing to kill the two if Olivia asked, only further cemented this claim. And so it was that, when Greg finally regained consciousness, he found that they had become the hunters and not the hunted. The two seventh-tier mages were waiting for him to delineate how much they would have to compensate him to keep their sorry lives. A task that, in a way, was just as daunting as

NOTE: THEY'LL BE OTHER EROTIC SERIES AFTER THIS STORY, SO STAY TUNED FOR MORE. DON'T FORGET TO DROP A REVIEW ON THE BOOK. When her aunt learned of everything, a profound look of sadness entered her eyes as she regarded her. That, more than anything, had made the reality of the situation sink in. Her aunt had been grieving her even while she yet drew breath! The look came and was gone in an instant, Calyn, however, had already known then that if it came to it, the clan wouldn't be fighting for her. Niece to the clan head she might be, but when all was said and done, the clan came before any single member. Pulling out an emergency long-distance crystal, her aunt had contacted the clan head. Using her authority as a clan elder and a few secret phrases given to every elder for when there was a serious threat to the clan, she had the clan head convene an emergency meeting with the other elders. Her aunt didn't worry about any of those phrases being overheard by someone who wasn't part of

He looked exactly the same.In a way, it was an inane thing to notice as apart from gaining scars or being a shape-shifter, people didn't change their appearance. In the past few days, however, Calyn had been wondering if she had missed something. That, perhaps, there was a detail about the boy that she should have picked up on that would have told her that she was dealing with someone linked with a deity. But there was nothing. The young man didn't give off a strange aura. There was nothing about him that even hinted at danger. If anything, the small smile playing on his lips as he looked up at the castle, made him look like some harmless passerby. Someone you'd nod to while walking on the street, move past, and never think of them again. There was only one thing that the astute might pick up on looking at the boy. And that was the fact that there was no fear in his eyes.From the angle of his gaze, Calyn could tell that he'd stopped taking in the castle itself and had turned to rega