For 3,247 years, Alex Reid lived the same Saturday.
Over one million cycles. Nearly 250,000 deaths. Every secret on campus uncovered. Every skill a human could master in 24 hours, perfected across millennia.
When the loop finally shatters, Alex wakes to something he hasn’t seen in three thousand Sunday.
The System that watched him in silence has finally awakened.
It tracked everything. His stats. His skills. His suffering. Now it offers something a Bond system that transforms genuine connections into tangible power. Every woman who chooses him unlocks abilities, grants stat bonuses, and pushes him closer to understanding why he was trapped in the first place.
Five women. Five bonds. One week to build something worth protecting.
Sophie witnessed the impossible, the loop breaking before her eyes. The volleyball player’s tanned legs go on forever, toned and gleaming in compression shorts that leave nothing to imagination. Athletic, competitive, and fiercely loyal, she approaches everything like a game she intends to win, including him. Especially him.
Dr. Rachel Shaw commands lecture halls in pencil skirts that hug every curve, silk blouses straining at the buttons. The psychology professor spent years in of her classroom, her divorce aftermath, her desires. Alex knows exactly how to reach her; they’ve talked a thousand times before. She just doesn’t remember. Watching composed authority finally surrender, desk locked, heels still on, is worth every loop he endured.
Emma was always in the library, always invisible. The shy bookworm hides spectacular curves under oversized sweaters, soft and full where no one thinks to look. She writes fantasies she’s never dared to live, trembling at the thought of someone finally seeing her. The reveal, when it comes, is staggering. So is watching innocence transform into something far more eager.
Becca hates him on sight. The sorority queen’s ice-cold perfection is flat stomach, designer everything, a body maintained for Instagram that stops conversations. She doesn’t want to want him. Hate burns hot. So does everything that comes after, when that bratty resistance finally breaks and she discovers what submission feels like with someone who’s earned it.
Jess is the one he never figured out. The tattooed artist with curves poured into ripped jeans and band tees worn thin enough to show she doesn’t bother with bras. Pierced in places he’ll discover later. She remembers fragments, dreams of a man she’d never met. Wild, unpredictable, switching between demanding and desperate without warning.
But Alex’s knowledge has limits.
Everything he mastered existed within a single day. Now time moves forward, and someone, or something, is watching. A stranger who shouldn’t exist. A countdown to Phase Two. And an entity that doesn’t give gifts without expecting returns.
The loops weren’t random. Alex was selected. And he’s done being a pawn.
Loop’s End delivers earned OP protagonist competence, full LitRPG progression with visible stats and Bond mechanics, a found-family harem of distinct women who choose him freely, and high heat tied to genuine emotional connection. Clean, punchy prose. System panels that actually matter. Nine explicit scenes that reward every threshold crossed.
This is post-loop competence fantasy. The grind already happened. Now comes the payoff.