My interracial harem of beautiful queens

In the glow of the full moon that rose over the capital of Elfheim, Elyrin came alive in its majestic beauty. It was as if the night itself held its breath to fully immerse itself in this mystical city. The narrow streets paved with white stone, like stars on a firmament, beckoned with their mysterious promise, leading into the unknown.

A light night breeze whirled through the mossy streets of Elyrin, bringing whispers of ancient songs lost in time. The light of the lanterns, emitting a pale glow, caressed the branches of the trees, creating games of shadows that danced on the roads, as if performing an invisible ballet. In these games of shadows, where mysticism and reality intertwined, lurked a mystery that beckoned curiosity and called brave travelers to its borders.

Among these mysterious streets, a skilled adventurer named Adam treaded with confidence in his steps. His face was crowned with a smile full of anticipation and determination.

Finally, Adam reached the alleyway where the ancient story told of a hidden door. As his heart sounded stronger, he strode resolutely to the door, opened it, and said with confidence. "Hello! This is Johnny, I have come with gifts for Mira!" His voice sounded full of life and hope as if he had brought magic with him.

And in response to his words, silence turned to animation, and a whisper sounded in the door. There was a low creaking sound and the door opened, allowing Adam to enter. Immediately he saw a multitude of maids dressed in revealing attire, who bowed deeply so that Adam could see the deep cleavage.

On the cleavage between the girls' breasts were visible luxurious chains and necklaces that gleamed brightly in the light. Adam smiled softly and nodded his head.

Today he was dressed in formal clothes popular among the nobility. It is worth saying that under the influence of the human race, elves had also acquired a new understanding of fashion and now included in their closet such clothes as formal suits and double-breasted suits. Adam wore a double-breasted suit, black pants, and shoes of the same color.

On his head was a hat, a top hat, which he took off and handed to the guard, who treated him with reverence. And it was understandable, for Adam had spent so much money that he could have easily built a small town and still had money left over for a change.

The soft smile on his face and the soft yet commanding aura of the charm made the girls and even the very old elves blush and look at Adam lustfully. Adam could only smile at this and move on.

Before he entered the bar, a door caught his eye, through which he could see a woman's silhouette. Two guards were kneeling beside her, and they looked very frightened, but Adam also saw respect in their gaze.

Although he was curious about this woman's identity, Adam understood that in the underworld one cannot be too curious. After all, those who show too much curiosity will get a free ticket: five meters underground.

Adam sighed and walked into the bar. There he saw a woman he already knew, and with a soft smile, he walked over to her and sat down next to her. Elara was in her thoughts and looked a little pale, so she didn't notice Adam.

Her long, lush blond hair, like a golden veil, falls down her back, inviting her to touch it. Its silky texture excites the imagination and inspires the desire to dissolve in its caress.

Elara's enchanting green eyes, full of mystery and enchanting appeal, draw the eye and make hearts flutter. They sparkle like precious emeralds, embodying her passionate and mesmerizing essence.

Elara's exquisite facial features epitomize the ideal of beauty. Her brow, flawlessly smooth and skillfully sculpted, is like a marble sculpture. Her expressive eyebrows, like graceful arcs, give her face an expressive and enigmatic appearance.

Her lips, seductive and delicate like pink petals, sparkle with innocence and seductiveness at the same time. They invite you to a kiss, promising unforgettable moments of passion and sweetness.

The tight red dress is like a second skin, accentuating every curve and grace of her figure. The fabric against her body speaks of her luxurious essence, catching the eye and arousing unrestrained attraction.

"Bartender, as usual." Adam smiled softly and nodded to the bartender.

The elf who was the bartender remained the same. He smiled and bowed, beginning to make the same cocktail as yesterday. It was only when Elara heard Adam's voice that she suddenly woke up and looked at him helplessly.

"Elara, you look pale. What's wrong?" Adam frowned and feigned concern.

He was slightly surprised when he saw Elara's slightly wet eyes and wondered if Arannis had recognized what was happening. Elara, after being silent for a while, suddenly sighed helplessly and leaned on Adam's shoulder.

"Johnny, I don't know what to do..." She sighed softly, and her voice sounded bitter and lonely, causing many of the men in the bar to look back at her anxiously. "My silly husband found out you walked me home and wants to hurt you. It's all because of me..."

Adam raised an eyebrow. Turns out he was right and Arannis did indeed pierce about their relationship. He felt no fear, however, and only smiled in thought, for he was prepared for it, given the surveillance last night.

He took Elara's left hand in his own and gently rubbed the back of his hand, and his eyes became as soft and clear as water smooth, and a soft smile graced his face, making Elara feel comfortable and safe.

"But did we do anything wrong? Maybe he's got it all wrong." Adam comforted her and his eyes secretly sparkled.

"Yes, we both understand that our relationship isn't like that, but..." Elara bit her lower lip and looked at Adam helplessly. "He's too jealous. Without even bothering to listen to me, my husband immediately ordered your arrest. You need to get out of here..."

Adam faked a furrowed brow and his eyes filled with anger. Not so much for himself as for Elara. Of course, it was all played out, and he was sure that Elara had contributed to Arannis' anger by provoking Arannis into action on purpose.

"You want to use me to kill your husband?" Adam thought in his thoughts and sighed.

Turning to Elara, he suddenly stood up and dragged him behind him. He didn't worry about the cocktail, for Adam asked the bartender to bring it to the restaurant.

In the restaurant. Adam nonchalantly squeezed Elara's hand, which looked helpless. However, she enjoyed the care and determination of Adam, who was not afraid, even after her words.

It was a test of sorts. Elara did talk to Arannis last night, but he could not say anything intelligible to her and could only vent his anger on Adam, who looked weak.

"Elara, one thing I'd like you to know is that I'm not going to stop communicating with you because of some captain." Adam smiled confidently and leaned back in his chair, his aura turning resolute and manly.

"Charming Appearance" was in full force, and Adam became ten times more attractive in Elara's eyes. His brown eyes, unusual for elves, sparkled with confidence and became as sharp as a knife, piercing through.

Elara lost her balance and found herself in Adam's arms. Her body trembled with excitement, and her heart beat furiously. She was on his lap, her head resting on his muscular chest, pervading with strength and masculinity. Blushing thickly, Elara looked at Adam with a passionate gaze full of desire and seduction.

At that moment, time stood still and the air was filled with an electric tension. Her breathing became heavy and irregular, and a mist appeared in her eyes, reflecting the fervent passion that enveloped them both. Her lips opened slightly when she saw Adam's approaching face, and in the next second their lips sealed in a kiss that plunged them into a world of frenzied passion.

In this intimate embrace, Elara forgot everything around her. No thoughts, no worries could penetrate their minds. They were immersed in a fiery abyss of mutual attraction, where only their passion and desire reigned over everything else.

Feeling Adam's manly scent, his firm touch, Elara plunged into a world of perfect sensuality. Each of his touches was tender and passionate, causing a wave of bliss that penetrated her very depths. His sense of dominance over her was alluring and piquant, revealing her desires and fantasies. Her "little sister" became wet and she twitched, feeling the hardness on her big ass.

It was this "hardness" that suddenly brought her to her senses. Her eyes opened wide, and she broke the kiss, climbing out of Adam's embrace. Her face was red and her gorgeous blond hair was in disarray, as was her gorgeous dress.

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Friends, in connection with the contract, I'm opening up the goals through which you can get more chapters.

Inspiration capsule = +1 chapter (max 2/d)

Massage chair = +2 chapter

Luxury car = +3 chapter

Dragon = +5 chapter

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