Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System - Chapter 112

Chapter 112: Chapter 112: Noah and Lilith [1] (R18)
Chapter 112: Noah and Lilith [1] (R18)

Inside the main hall of Lilith’s castle, Neko and Ester stood shoulder to shoulder, eyes locked on the glowing pink sphere floating in the center. Inside, Noah and Lilith were… well, no one needed to guess. They were all adults here.

Dominique strolled over, smirking like a cat who’d cornered her prey. “Jealous?” she teased, her voice light but loaded.

Neko’s head turned slowly, her eyes meeting Dominique’s with that signature calm… but her hair? Already starting to shimmer and flicker with fire at the tips. She didn’t bother to reply at first, just stared. Silent. Cool. Dangerous.

Ester didn’t even glance at Dominique. Her eyes were locked on that sphere—focused, but her mind was anything but calm.

‘Ah, I wish I was in there,’ Ester groaned internally. Just imagining Noah’s cock plunging into Lilith, rough and deep, made her entire body heat up. A sharp throb shot through her lower belly, and she clenched her thighs together, trying her damned hardest not to let anything… leak out. The last thing she needed was for one of these insanely powerful youths to pick up on her arousal.

But Dominique? Dominique felt it immediately.

That’s her domain after all.

She leaned in, her voice dropping low so only Neko and Ester could hear. “Mmm, Ester… I can feel it. Don’t even try to hide it—you’re soaked.”

Ester’s body twitched at the blunt words, but she kept her eyes forward, jaw tight, refusing to react.

Neko’s lips twitched, amused. Since their intense night together, Neko knew exactly how filthy Ester was. Seeing her pretend to be all cool and composed? Hilarious. She held back her laugh, though, letting Ester suffer in silence.

Finally, Neko spoke, her voice cool and firm. “We’re not jealous.”

She shrugged casually, her eyes still fixed on the sphere. “We knew this would happen. Noah’s not going to stop with just us. There’ll be more. Plenty more. Hell, even your mom wants to get her claws into him and make him part of her harem Dominique. Bold move, by the way.”

Dominique chuckled, unfazed.

Neko kept going, her tone hardening. “We’re not the type to cry every time a new girl gets a turn. But—” her smile twisted, teeth sharp, black flames flickering in her eyes, “we do have standards. Only the worthy ones get to stay. The rest? I don’t care if she’s a goddess—I’ll burn her to ash or freeze her to death.”

“Because being worthy of Noah is not a matter of power.”

She wasn’t bluffing. Noah wasn’t just a man; he was a force. And Neko knew the kind of power he carried—and shared.

“So no, we are not jealous Dominique. At last for me and Ester.”

“I am not sure about the other.”

Ester laughed softly , eyes gleaming. “Elizabeth and Yuki? They’ll snap when they find out.” She smirked, pure satisfaction on her face. ‘I was the first. Before any of them.’ She thought silently.

But then she shifted, eyes narrowing on Dominique. “But what about her, Neko? You think she’s worthy?”

Dominique’s smirk faltered for a second, sensing the sudden shift in atmosphere.

Neko grinned wider, eyes gleaming like a predator. “Good question, Ester. Maybe we should test her.”

Her power flared instantly, black ice crawling across the floor, freezing the very air.

Ester’s shadows rippled out, dark and hungry, stretching like tentacles across the room.

Dominique’s eyes widened. “Whoa, whoa—hold up! Didn’t you just say it’s not about power?!”

“Shut up, slut,” Neko hissed, her voice sharp as a whip. “We decide who’s worthy. And you? You think a cock-hopping succubus qualifies?”

Dominique growled, her pride flaring. “I stopped after Noah! I’m loyal now. And what the fuck do you expect from a succubus?! Sex is our power!”

Ester’s grin turned feral. “Save the excuses. We’ll finish this before Noah gets back.”

She didn’t forget how this bitch had took the first time of Noah.

Her shadows thickened, oozing menace.

Dominique backed up a step, eyes darting. “Y-You’re kidding, right?!”

Ester laughed darkly. “Oh, this’ll be great. Better than sitting here imagining Noah railing Lilith all night.”

Neko’s black ice crackled. “We’re going to enjoy this.”

Dominique’s eyes darted around, panic rising. “W-Wait—!”

BOOOOOOM!!!

“FUCK! YOU BITCHES ASKED FOR IT!”

Magic exploded across the hall as the three clashed, the room instantly thrown into utter chaos.

Off to the side, Zara, Lucius, Leona and Lucy watched in stunned silence.

Lucius finally spoke, reverence dripping from his voice. “Noah is my new goddamn hero. That’s it. My life goal is to have women like that fighting over me.”

Zara and Lucy just stared at him like he was pure trash, but Lucius didn’t care—he was already scheming, eyes bright with determination.

…

Meanwhile—

Inside the pink sphere, Noah stood tall and still, eyes locked on Lilith with unsettling calm.

Lilith raised a brow, amused but also… intrigued. “Confident, aren’t you?” she purred, circling him slowly, hips swaying. “Not even a flicker of doubt. You think you can outlast me?” She licked her lips, her eyes glowing with predatory hunger. “The Apostle of Lust?”

Noah’s lips curled into a slow smile. “Let’s see, shall we?”

With a flicker of power, he dropped the veil on his true form.

BADUM.

[Lilith’s affection for you has risen to 50%.]

Truly, beauty’s privilege does exist.

Lilith’s heart skipped, her breath catching. She froze.

Noah’s beauty wasn’t just physical—it was divine. Beyond mortal comprehension. The kind of beauty that could break minds, shatter wills. Goddesses would fall over themselves for a taste of him if they knew of his existence. That’s how beautiful he was now.

Lilith’s legs trembled. She’d never seen anything like it.

And then—Noah unleashed his bloodline. He chose to use his trait.

And to fully embody one of his bloodline. Not just possess it.

But to become it.

Child of Eros.

A ripple of primal power coursed through him, igniting every nerve. His desire, his lust, his need surged to impossible heights. Memories of ancient seduction flooded his mind—millennia of technique and instinct. His cock hardened, thickened, pulsing with inhuman power. His entire body radiated an aphrodisiacal scent, thick and heady, wrapping around Lilith like a drug.

Lilith’s eyes glazed over, her body shivering uncontrollably. Her heart raced, her pussy throbbing with desperate need. Whatever self-control she had left snapped.

She tore off her clothes, standing gloriously naked before him. And gods, she was stunning—long pink hair, deep pink eyes with heart-shaped pupils, smooth flawless skin, curves that could make angels fall.

Her breasts were massive, soft and heavy, her waist narrow, her hips wide and inviting. Her thighs were thick and strong, her ass round and high, every inch of her sculpted for sin.

Her body slick with need, she stepped forward, eyes burning with pure hunger

“Let’s begin,” she whispered, her voice dripping with lust. “Either I break you… or you break me.”

She smirked, eyes narrowing. “But let’s make this interesting.”

“If you win—really win—I’ll be yours. Fully. Your slave, Noah. Anything you want. Any time. Every hole I have. No limits.”

“You can fuck me anywhere.”

She paused, eyes gleaming. “Even my ass.”

That was it.

Noah’s control shattered, and he lunged at her like a beast unleashed, his hands grabbing, mouth crashing against hers, power rippling between them like a storm about to break.

—End of Chapter 112—