Liam jolted upright with a gasp, eyes bulging open. His hand instinctively flew to the side of his gut, but it was smooth. No blood, no stab wound. Just bare skin.
He sat there for a moment, scanning the dimly lit walls of his bedroom. He looked down… his clothes were clean, a fresh shirt clinging to his skin. Liam blinked. “What the hell…” his voice rasped in the silence. His mind scrambled back to the images of the night… the thugs, the girl’s desperate eyes, the knife, the strange blue light in his chest before darkness swallowed him. He remembered it all too vividly. But it didn’t make any sense. He was in his room. Alive. Without a sign of alleyway violence. Then it dawned to him. “Oh! It was just a dream,” he muttered to himself, exhaling slowly, a wave of relief washing over him. Dragging himself to his feet, he walked toward the bathroom, staring at his reflection in the mirror. His face looked pale, but whole. No cut. No blood. Just exhaustion. “…God, what a nightmare,” he sighed, still shaken by his supposed dream. It had been so vivid, so terrifyingly real. He splashed water over his face, hoping to wash away the clinging dread, but it didn’t help. The memory felt too sharp. But he shook it off his mind, and trudged to the kitchen. The refrigerator creaked open. He pulled out the carton of milk and raised it to his lips, letting the cold liquid soothe his throat. Then it happened. Ding. A metallic chime detonated inside his skull. Liam choked, spraying milk across the counter. His eyes widened as something impossible unfolded in front of him. A blue, holographic screen flickered into existence before his eyes. [Initialization Complete] [Congratulations! You have received the Universal System] Liam choked again, spitting more milk onto the floor. “The fuck…?!” He stumbled backward. He rubbed his eyes. But the screen didn’t vanish. It remained there, as if carved into his vision. Hands trembling, he reached out for the screen. But his fingers passed through it. Like a projection. Suddenly, the screen flickered… then blinked out of existence. Liam blinked. Then he let out a nervous laugh. “Oof… for a second there, I thought I was losing my mind to…” Fwoom! The screen reappeared, larger. And it carried another set of information. [Welcome, Host, to the Universal System. The ultimate tool that will help you achieve everything you desire] [Please select a system module to activate] Liam flinched, his heart nearly leapt out of his chest. And below the prompt, three distinct options pulsed: [Lust System: A path of allure, pleasure, and carnal power] [Warlord System: A path of conflict, carnage, and strategic warfare] [Hero System: A path of righteous strength, unwavering resolve, and selfless protection] Liam’s breath caught. “Is this some kind of game? No. No, this... this is crazy. I must still be dreaming.” he claimed. But deep down, he knew the truth. This wasn't a dream. The screen, the texts, the inexplicable presence of it all… was real. His mind raced, a torrent of frantic questions. Universal System? System Modules? What did any of that mean? He remembered the girl from his dream… her breathtaking presence, her mystical glow. This was her. It had to be. Without much of a choice, Liam glanced at the screen again, his eyes darting across the options. They were all kind of vague but he was able to understand a thing or two. “Hmm, so this is like those rpgs where I get to pick a class,” he thought. “Well, this should be fun.” Liam reread through the information, his brain trying to pick up anything he’d missed the first time. And that’s when he realized something… his brain had completely missed the first option. The name and the info were so odd that he disregarded the option the first time. But now, he was reading it thoroughly. And for a split second, he froze, amused and stunned. His dry lips parted. “Lust System…?” he voiced out. “Why is this even an option?” The system responded with a chime. But it didn’t reply with an answer to his question… it was a response to his first remark. The screen flickered. The other two options, Warlord and Hero, faded instantly, replaced by a single, bold declaration: [Selection Confirmed: Lust System] “Wait… what?!” Liam froze, his eyes wide with horror. “I didn’t choose this. So why…” He paused, suddenly coming to a grave realization. He had mentioned “Lust System” earlier. And the system must have taken it as a selection. Liam eyes bulged. His blood ran cold. “Wait, no, that was an accident!” He shouted at nothing, waving his hands as if he could undo it. But it was too late. The System, indifferent to his protests, continued to scroll, presenting him with new, equally dumbfounding messages: [Lust System Activated] [Module Syncing with Host’s physiology…] [Sync Complete] [Lust System Functions have been Unlocked] Then another screen opened beneath the main one, neatly organized. ——————Latest Chapter
Quest Complete
Liam took a deep breath. Her words undid him. He moved over her, settling between her parted thighs. He positioned his dick in front of her cave, the blunt head nudging against her tender, swollen entrance. Her eyes locked onto his, wide and trusting despite the lingering sting. Seeing her beautiful, innocent face staring at him, Liam couldn’t hold back, he leaned down and kissed her deeply, tasting the salt on her lips.Then he pulled back and smiled. “Ready?”She nodded rapidly, reaching out to cup his face, her gaze burning with trust. “Yes. Please.”Liam used his hand to position himself carefully, his heart doing a frantic, heavy rhythm against his ribs. He hovered, taking a slow, calming breath, gathering every ounce of gentleness he possessed.“It might sting.. but just for a second, okay?” he warned, his voice a low, steady rumble meant to ground her.She nodded, giving him a go ahead. With a low groan, Liam pushed into her slowly, feeling her barriers stretch and give way.
First time
Xena's lips moved softly against Liam's, her inexperience evident in the tentative exploration. She tasted like whiskey and something uniquely her, a heady combination that made Liam's head spin. His hands came up to cup her face, fingers threading into her silky hair as he deepened the kiss.~MmmhnHe heard her release a soft moan as she leaned into him, her small hands fisting in his shirt. Encouraged, he tilted his head, his tongue tracing the seam of her lips, asking for entrance. She opened for him instantly, and the first tentative slide of their tongues sent a jolt of pleasure straight to his groin.They kissed for what felt like hours, exploring, tasting, learning each other. Xena's innocence was intoxicating, her eagerness to please him evident in every touch. Liam found himself gentling the kiss, coaxing her, guiding her.When they finally broke apart, both were breathing harder, cheeks flushed and eyes glazed with newfound lust. Liam's voice was low and husky when he spoke.
First Kiss
Xena tilted her head slightly, eyes glimmering as if she didn't understand. "Do what?"Liam blinked at her, incredulous. "The screen. You touched it like it was solid. Like as if it were a device," he said, still stunned. "Even I can't do that. So how did you?" Xena chuckled softly, a sound that rolled smooth and unbothered, her shoulders lifting in a small shrug. "I don't know. Maybe it's because I was once integrated with the system... or because I'm psychic." she replied simply, with no trace of deception in her voice. She was telling the truth. Liam stared at her for a moment before huffing a laugh, shaking his head. "Wow. Can you possibly be more amazing?"Those words slipped out without much thought, making Xena's composure wavered. She gasped softly, her lips parting as the compliment affected her more than expected. Her cheeks flushed bright red, and her heart raced faster than usual.She turned her face away quickly, as if hiding from the intensity of his gaze. "It's,.. not
god
Liam sat frozen, his eyes scanning the endless cascade of glowing blue letters and numbers sprawled across the screen. His mouth hung slightly ajar as if his brain was lagging behind his sight, trying to process it all."This... this is insane," he muttered under his breath, his gaze darting from one stat to the next. "It's literally like a game profile. EXP, levels, stats... I actually have to grind like some RPG character to get stronger."Xena nodded, her tone calm but tinged with pride, as though she'd been waiting for him to say that. "That's right. As you level up, you'll grow stronger. Your body, your abilities, even your aura. You gain EXP from completing quests... or from certain activities."Liam arched a brow and let out a chuckle. "Activities like sex, huh?"Xena's lips curved into a small, knowing smile. She didn't answer, but her silence was loud enough.Liam scrolled down the glowing display... to his stats, squinting at the numbers as if they personally offended him.
System Interface
The door creaked open as Liam entered, a shadow falling across the dimly lit room. Xena was sitting at the edge of the bed, her arms wrapped around her knees, her expression torn between fury and despair. She had already put her clothes back on, having lost all hope. Her head snapped up towards him, her eyes glistening red at the edges. She quickly turned away, her voice sharp and brittle."Leave," she spat, though her voice trembled. "Go die somewhere else." Liam leaned casually against the doorframe, a faint chuckle slipping past his lips. "Funny, considering this is 'my' room," he said, his tone light but edged with resolve. He took a step forward, holding the bottle in one hand and two glasses in the other. "And for the record... I won't be dying tonight."Xena froze, disbelief sparking in her teary eyes. She turned toward him, voice trembling with fragile hope. "Wait... that means...""Yes," Liam said, closing the distance between them. "I've decided. I'm going to complete the
Tough Decisions
"Let's have sex."The words left her mouth, sharp and final, but the silence that followed was deafening. Liam's wide eyes reflected back at her like a mirror, shock, disbelief, fear.. but underneath it all, something else. Something vulnerable.Xena's own heart thundered against her ribs, and for the first time in years, the iron mask she wore as a Vonite princess began to crack. She forced herself to keep her chin high, her expression unreadable, but Inside, she was a storm."What am I doing?" she thought. "This wasn't supposed to happen. The system was designed for compatibility, for survival, for war. It was not designed for... this. Not for something so raw and intimate, not for a bond forged in desperation instead of strategy." She clenched her fist at her side, nails digging into her palm, grounding herself in the sting.But then she remembered her people... faces of soldiers, of children, of her father, waiting, hiding, losing hope with every passing year. The Vonite empire wa
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