In a world where empires are ruled by money, magic, and mind control, Lucien Valeheart sits at the absolute peak. The sole heir to the Valeheart Conglomerate — the largest corporate dominion on Earth — he’s not just the richest and most powerful man alive. He’s something far worse:

An apex predator armed with an ancient, god-forged System that can dominate women’s bodies, minds, and souls.

From the moment he awakens its full power, the world begins to bend. No woman is safe. Not CEOs, assassins, priestesses, or vampires. Not heiresses, queens, or even the gods themselves.

They all kneel.

Marked by slave crests, shackled by pleasure, and reprogrammed to crave his every command, Lucien’s harem grows from shadows into an empire of its own — filled with over 500 unique, powerful women, each with her own personality, background, fetishes, and story arc. From lusty yanderes to proud MILFs, from defiant warriors to innocent scholars — all will fall.

But domination isn't just skin-deep. As he builds his Crimson Crown, Lucien also breaks the political, supernatural, and religious powers of the world. Every orgy is a conquest. Every battle is foreplay. Every act of domination reshapes reality.

With magic-powered mind control, body control, and orgasmic torture, Lucien forces the world to play by his rules — while turning his enemies into moaning pets, rival empires into breeding grounds for submission, and his harem into an unstoppable army of loyal sex-thralls.

This is a story of total domination, erotic warfare, and the rise of a man who would become god-king of desire.

Location: Valeheart Spire – Combat Chamber, reinforced interiorTime: 10 minutes after the confrontation begins


Not with heat or pressure—but with something unseen. Something crawling under the skin.


Selene Caelis, elite Huntress, master of blade and mind, was breathing harder than she should've been. Sweat dampened her collar, her pulse quickening in her neck. Her blades no longer felt as solid in her grip.


Lucien hadn't moved since his last taunt.


"You're not… supposed to be able to affect me," she said through clenched teeth.


"I'm not affecting you," he whispered. "You're reacting to me."


Her breath caught again—dammit. Every time he got closer, it wasn't just pressure she felt—it was pull. As if her body recognized him in ways her mind rejected.


He circled her slowly, hands behind his back, studying her like a sculpture on the edge of cracking.


"You've trained your whole life to resist control. But your training was for ordinary tyrants—those who use force."


She lashed out—spinning into a high kick. He caught her foot mid-air, holding it firm. She glared down at him, sweat trickling along her jaw.


She gasped. Her leg buckled. And for a fraction of a second—her body betrayed her.


That warmth again. That ache. Just from his touch.


[Stimulation Pulse Triggered][Subject Resistance: 87% → 63%]


She dropped back, flipping away with practiced grace, landing in a crouch.


Lucien finally sighed and turned his back to her. "You're not ready yet. You're still clinging to your pride."


Then, without looking back, he added, "When you're ready to beg, the floor's yours."


Vespera stood outside the chamber, watching from a holographic screen, lips parted. Her fingers clenched the tray in her hands—struggling with feelings she didn't recognize.


Eager to watch another fall as she had?


Behind her, two more women approached silently—Akari, the former idol, her body still marked by pleasure seals… and a new girl, freshly claimed from one of Lucien's corporate acquisitions, a brilliant tech CEO turned plaything, named Iris Vale.


Chapter 10 - Cracks in the Ice