Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System

Chapter 515 - Your balls

Luminara was speechless. No words managed to escape her mouth, as she gaped at Noah with eyes wide with dismay.

That scene lingered a moment longer, while Noah simply waited, before she finally regained her grip on herself, and with it, the control of her tongue.

"W-What?" She stuttered, and instantly felt embarrassed by such a display in front of someone far younger than her. In front of someone who was both her daughter's husband and her own pupil.

Noah was dangerous.

Luminara knew it, and for the first time she inwardly admitted that maybe... just maybe, he was the very reason she had refused to open herself to the family.

'My heart... my heart is beating too fast. Oh... oh no... please no...'

She was doomed, she realized, with both fear and wicked anticipation.

"That's the only way," Noah said, pulling Luminara's attention back to him. "Don't you think?"

"How?" She asked hesitantly, wishing nothing more than to put

distance between them. Yet she also wished to burrow deeper into his embrace.

The tension of opposites pulling her from both sides - relentlessly, mercilessly made her head and heart ache in a way that felt as though someone was modeling them with no particular care for her wellbeing.

"I have Atom Manipulation as a skill." Noah said. "I also have the ability to shift your existence by binding you to me."

His lips curved into a gentle smile. "I think I can help you rid yourself of the Progenitor's influence. It's not as difficult as you might think. I am at the same level as him, if not higher."

'Which means I could help her differently. But where's the fun in that?' Noah added inwardly, smirking.

Luminara may have been dazed by everything unfolding around her, but she had lived long enough to connect the dots by now.

Noah simply wanted to make her his. He wanted her to become a part of him, knowing full well what that would mean.

At that realisation, Luminara briefly considered refusing. But the thought didn't overstay its welcome. It slipped away as quickly as it had come.

Not only because refusing Noah was pointless; he would find a way to make her accept regardless.

But there was a second reason she so easily let herself go, surrendering to the presence holding her.

It was the simple fact that she had lived alongside Noah since the very beginning. Since before he became the Noah that all of them loved.

She had been there, a faithful witness to his evolution. A witness to his love and devotion to his wives. A witness to his prowess in sexual matters.

He was the best man one could hope for.

Not perfect, but perfect in the way only deeply imperfect people could be.

Noah might not have fully realised it, but it was largely his many flaws that made him compelling enough to be loved so deeply.

That was how it always was. Imperfections drew people in, because they were real. They were something people could recognise, relate to, and hold onto.

Luminara had, without ever knowing it, connected with Noah through years of quiet observation.

So on that day, when Noah asked her what part of him she wanted to be created from, she did not hesitate.

"Your balls." She said with an eerie confidence that left the world in silence, except for the wind. And even the wind seemed to slowly quiet down, as though suddenly embarrassed to keep doing what it was made to do.

"I beg your pardon? My what?" Noah asked incredulously.

Behind them, Laeh was staring at Luminara as though she were something flies would circle. Her face had crunched inward, her power erratic around her.

"This bitch!' Laeh growled inwardly.

Luminara didn't spare the young sister a glance. Suddenly she felt as though she had gained enormous confidence; a confidence born of nothing but accepting the hidden craving that had grown from years of watching Noah love his women, naked, with a dick that left his

wives unable to move.

It had been inevitable.

She had been consuming this for so long without ever truly consuming it. Her mind had been perfectly conditioned to accept

him.

Now she let go of what little restraint she still had on herself.

"I want you to create me from your balls." She repeated, steadier than

before.

To say Noah was shocked would be an understatement. His face looked like someone who had just been told men could get pregnant.

"You," he began, smiling wryly, "can't be serious."

Luminara held her silence for a couple of seconds, then nodded, her smirk barely contained. "Of course I'm not serious."

Noah instantly sighed in relief.

"But what if I wanted to be made from your balls?"

"Can you stop talking about my brother's balls?" Laeh shouted furiously, pointing a trembling finger at Luminara. "What in the world is wrong with you?"

Luminara made a show of realising something. "Oh, a child has been here this whole time. I'm sorry. Perhaps I should whisper it instead."

She leaned her face toward Noah, fully intending to whisper the crude words she had just so shamelessly spoken aloud.

Laeh was outraged.

"You!" She appeared beside Luminara in an instant, grabbed her tail without ceremony, and yanked. "Don't speak about my brother's

balls!"

"Young girl, you had better let go of my tail before I say more than just your brother's balls!" Luminara yelled, trembling as her tail was pulled taut. "I will talk about his di-!"

"AHHHHH!" Laeh shrieked in horror. "Don't say it!! Don't you dare talk about my brother's dick!"

Noah's lips twitched, the colour slowly draining from his face.

Laeh pulled harder, and Luminara found herself launched into the air. Her expression went from aghast to furious in the span of a second.

"I will-!"

"For the love of anything holy and unholy, can we please keep my balls and my dick out of your mouths? I'm getting embarrassed." Noah said in a pleading tone, watching Luminara and Laeh brawling on the ground.

Luminara was raking her claws across Laeh's face, while Laeh herself was delivering open-handed slaps left and right with zero mercy.

There was no restraint between them, and Noah was at a loss for

words.

He wearily lifted his head, closed his eyes.

"This is ridiculous.

It was only half an hour later that the two finally stopped. Laeh had

scratches all over her face. Luminara bore the imprints of Laeh's

hands on hers.

The two surveyed their work on each other and found themselves

quietly proud.

Then they both turned to look at him, each expecting Noah to take her side. He did neither.

Instead, he swallowed the urge to scold them and spoke directly to

Luminara.

"So, what part?" He asked again, exhausted by their antics. "And I dare

you to say my balls."

Laeh grinned. "Yes, I da-!"

"Sister, please. Not a word."

She shut her mouth, looked at her brother, gave a sharp hmpf, then

snapped her head to the side with a pout.

Luminara suppressed a smug, victorious smile - mostly out of apprehension for Noah's eyes on her - and answered.

"Your jugular." She said, her voice now fully serious. "Create me from

your jugular vein, Noah." -End of Chapter 515-