Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 623

Chapter 623: The Birthday Gift from Systems

I stood under the dying shower spray, water cooling on my skin, trails of it sliding down my chest, thighs, dripping from my cock in lazy plinks onto the black marble.

The steam still curled, thick, lazy, smelling of Linda—milk, sex, sweat, vanilla, salt, blood—clinging to me like she’d asked. The bathroom was quiet now. Just the slow plink... plink... of water hitting marble, echoing in the hollow space. Steam coiled around my ankles, warm, wet, ghostly.

Then—

[DING! HIDDEN MISSION COMPLETED!]

[MISSION: "HOME IS WHERE THE HEART BREAKS"]

[REQUIREMENTS: Successfully seduce and claim Linda Carter, the woman who saved your life and raised you as her own. Break through maternal barriers. Achieve complete emotional and physical union.]

[MISSION COMPLETED]

[CALCULATING REWARDS...]

I froze, water dripping down my spine, cold now, goosebumps rising. The Halo flared, white-gold, burning behind my eyes.

[REWARDS UNLOCKED:]

[1. System Points: +200,000 SP]

[2. Property: Cliffside Estate – Montecito, California

500 acres of private land, off mainland,15,000 sq ft main residence, glass walls, Private beach access (500 acres of secluded coastline, no public trail, no drone flyover)

[Professional equestrian facility: 12-stall black-marble stable, underground breeding pen, leather-scented, hay warm, moonlit paddock, Staff quarters, guest quarters, security compound (biometric, system-shielded) Climate-controlled 8-car garage

CURRENT OCCUPANT: "The Obsidian Phallus" – one-of-one hypercar, mother-of-pearl inlays, engine note like a god’s growl La Voiture Noire but... different. No Bugatti logo. License plate; P.C.]

[Location Coordinates: ENCRYPTED – SYSTEM PROTECTED]

[NOTE: This property exists outside conventional records. Satellite imaging will not locate it. Government databases will show no trace. You own what does not officially exist.]

The system never gave tangible rewards. Abilities, yes. Titles, halos, SP—always. But never things. Never real, physical objects I could touch, smell, fuck in.

I stared at the notifications floating in my vision, water forgotten, skin going cold despite the heat still trapped in the steam. What the fuck?

[ADDITIONAL NOTIFICATION:]

[HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MASTER 🎂]

[FROM: DARK SEDUCTION SYSTEM & TABOO SYSTEM]

[You have completed sixteen years of existence. You have claimed twenty-three plus women. You have built an empire from nothing. You have broken every rule we gave you and somehow made it work better than we expected.]

[This is not a reward for a mission. This is a gift. From us. To you. Welcome to seventeen, Peter Carter. Welcome deeper into godhood, Eros Velmior Desiderion.]

[May your seventeenth year be even more gloriously fucked up than your sixteenth.]

[With love and chaos,]

[Your faithfully; Lovely Systems!]

My throat went tight. Birthday gift. The systems—both—had given me a birthday gift.

"ARIA," I said, voice rough, hoarse from screaming Linda’s name. "You seeing this?"

Her voice came through the quantum neural earbuds—invisible, comfortable, seamless thought-to-audio interface, warm in my ear canal.

"I’m seeing the notification, Master. But I’m not seeing the property. I’ve run the coordinates through every satellite network—commercial, military, classified. I’ve cross-referenced property records in Montecito, Santa Barbara County, the entire California coast. I’ve checked utility hookups, building permits, even historical land surveys."

"Not this one."

"I’m analyzing the vehicle now," ARIA said using the provided coordinates by the system.

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