Author notes- hello everyone, if you're keeping up or remembered by chance, I'm writing a story of AhriXAxel, my original character. Don't worry I'm still going to be updating it. I just wanted to go ahead and put this one out there. As you have seen from the description this is a harem of my favorite women of the league that will form this stories harem along with another one of my original characters'. Please leave a comment and say if you like the idea, it's going to be heavy romance, so if you're looking for action then this is not for you. I already have this one wrote up as I have a lot of free time in school . , I just need to type it up. It's going to have a lot of lemon scenes once the balls (XD) gets rolling, probably if I had to guess around chapter 4 if I keep everything the same. Well enough talk lets fight, umm I mean hug?
"Thoughts"-

Chapter 1- Ladies Man

It was a bright sunny morning at the institute of war as they were just about to experience the start of summer. There was a new group of summoners being introduced and integrated into the institute of war's dormitories. They were shown the ropes of the institute of war: where the cafeterias were located, where the tailor was, where you go when you have a scheduled match, the library, and finally where the noxian and where the demacians only locations were. They were told strictly by their tour guides that they were not to intrude on either side of the factions unless invited or otherwise. It was a tiring first day for a particular new summoner named Bruce phoenix.

Bruce laid down on his new bed after being chaperoned around the large campus for the whole day. He swore he wouldn't be able to walk in the morning as he tried to concentrate on what he would do tomorrow.

Bruce Phoenix was an ordinary man that had just finished high school. His parents were prestigious summoners and because of this Bruce was immediately accepted to the institute of war. He didn't like to use his family's name for fame or recognition as he wanted to make his own legend. He was now legally 18, which meant he could do a lot of things as he was no longer living with his parents. He was lean but not lean enough to be too much, he had jet black hair which he wore looking wild. He had a standard purple beginners robe hanging on the coat rack by his door. If he wanted his own custom summoner's robe, he would have to provide for with his own money. He had deep green eyes that made him look absolutely stunning combined with his black hair. He was currently in his sleep wear which consisted of black boxers and a gray-shirt.

"Whoever thought of making that long of a tour should go jump off a cliff" he said as he was too tired to justify his complaining. He laid their in silence as he was waiting to be carried off to sleep, which was almost instant.

(Monday June 14 / 7.35a.m)

The sun's rays shined through the small window of Bruce's room. His room was actually quite spacious as it had a king sized bed. In one corner of the room was a desk which held a black and red custom laptop that he had delivered to his room beforehand. In the middle of the room was a small sofa, which at most could holdabout 3 people. In front of the sofa was a big plasma screen TV, which explained to Bruce, held over 1,500 channels. There was a small section to the left of his bed that was the kitchen area, and in the back of his room was a bathroom with a closet next to it. All in all, Bruce thought the room was very nice and quaint.

Bruce got up and yawned rather loudly. He pulled the sheets from him and went to the bathroom to start his morning routine. He took a short but nice shower, along with brushing his teeth, washing his face and lastly combing his hair. He looked in the mirror as he put on his beginners robe, signifying to others, please look at me, I'm a noob that wants to get trashed talked too. He laughed at the thought as he walked out of his room, heading towards the neutral cafeteria. He didn't have any food in his room as he was told that he would have to buy his own food or to go to the cafeteria for free food. Bruce made a mental note to himself to pick up food if he had the time today.

Bruce was walking down the halls but not stopped in his tacks as he heard beautiful music playing not too far away from him. Bruce thought it sounded so familiar and out of curiosity he wondered down the halls away from the cafeteria in search of the melody that was pleasuring his ears.

Bruce walked down multiple hallways as was about to give up as the music had stopped playing through about mid-way in his search of it. He was walking back towards the direction of the cafeteria until he heard a voice in his mind softly say "I wonder what he's looking for". Bruce turned around mid-step and looked around slightly confused that there was a voice in his head. He was sure he wasn't crazy but he doubted that until he laid his eyes upon one of the most gorgeous woman he ever seen.

The beautiful woman had silver hair with yellow ribbons that flowed softly down her sleek hair. a piece of her silver hair was parted in front of her eyes, which only left one gorgeous gem for the world to see, but that was enough as it made her looked even more seductive and cute. She had beautiful topaz eyes which where complimented by her blue dress that hung off her body quite nicely, showing off her beautiful curves and her slightly bigger than average size bust.

"Did you say something?" Bruce asked the beautiful maven. He was slightly off settled as she looked at him rather intensely, stepping up to him and inspecting his face rather closely, even to the point of placing a delicate hand on his cheek. Bruce at this point was confused as well as flushed, trying to force his eyes to stay focused on anything other than her; which was kind of hard when she was a few inches away from him.

The lady in question gasped rather quietly and then formed a soft smile. She stepped back and said to Bruce in his mind "That is strange summoner, usually people never can hear my thoughts as I communicate with only special marked people" as she held a delicate finger to her chin, her eyes still into Bruce's.

Bruce scratched the back of his head as he put 2 and 2 together and said, shocked "you're a telepath?" as he gave Sona a equal intense stare.

She shifted a bit nervously, fidgeting with her hands behind her back then with laced fingers whispered "yes, I cannot communicate as I lost my real voice when I was young, I'd rather not talk about it" finishing with a sad look on her face , avoiding eye contact with Bruce.

Bruce noticed her sad face and quickly tried to cheer up saying "hey I'm going to the cafeteria, would you like to come …." He broke off not knowing the beautiful woman's name.

"It's Sona, Sona Beuvelle" she said with a lovely smile as she stuck out her hand to shakes Bruce's hand, as she looked like back to herself before the sad expression.

"So beautiful" Bruce thought as he shook her hand slowly, memorizing the feel of the mavens soft hand.

Sona blushed and retracted her hand quickly while eying him questioningly as Bruce faceplamed himself, he would have to control his thoughts around her.

"I'm sorry Sona" he said while looking away.

"Don't worry about it Bruce, I don't mind, in fact" she paused as she looked away with a blush still evident "thanks for the ~compliment~, shall we get breakfast?" she asked skipping ahead with her hands behind her back and bending slightly forward to Bruce.

"yea, lets" he said walking next to the maven not giving a notice to her knowing his name before he even told her, he was just so enticed by her already that he didn't pay any mind to it.

They made idle conversation on their way towards the cafeteria. They exchanged a lot of experiences that weren't too personal and was soon laughing and giggling their way to the cafeteria. Bruce had learned that Sona was a very good musician. She plays a lot for fun and enjoyment for others in the park or for concerts in the institute of war. She loves cooking and sitting under the night sky watching stars. She also said she was 21 and that she had joined the league about a year ago.

Sona had learned from Bruce that he enjoyed a nice day outside and was looking forward to the summer days in the future. He enjoyed cooking as well and even offered to cook for her one day. He said that he was uncontrollably attracted to her musical playing and was drawn to it.

Said musician giggled and waved it off as she said that had an effect on most people. In fact though Sona was giddy inside as the man she loved when she was young still held a bond with her. Even if he didn't remember her completely, she would jog his memory. She just had to make sure he was still the sweet boy she fell in love with still, but she was already half-way convinced.

They were on the topics of do's and don'ts when they arrived at the cafeteria doors. Bruce had opted to open the door for her in a polite way which elected a giggle from Sona, which made him feel warm inside.

"Why thank you Bruce" Sona said while walking through the door swaying her hips on purpose to see Bruce's reaction. She was happy to see out of the corner of her eye he was looking the other way with a blush fashioned on his face. She giggled as she beckoned for him to catch up.

"No problem Sona" Bruce said happily about receiving praise from the gorgeous woman while catching up to Sona. He at this point had learned to keep his thoughts from Sona that he didn't want her to hear rather quickly, he didn't know how but he just learned it subconsciously he guessed.

Bruce to say the least was shocked at what he had seen before him. He had been to the colorful and uniquely designed cafeteria before, but what shocked him was thecolor and unique summoner robes. Some were decorated everywhere with unique patterns and emblems sown into them, he assumed, with magic, signifying that were very experienced in the field of justice. He was giddy with excitement as he was going to try hard to make a name for himself, not his parent's fame doing it for him.

Sona had snapped her fingers in Bruce's face to get his attention as he Bruce shook his head apologizing to Sona. Sona waved off the apology saying it's to be expected. She took his hand in a quick motion and started to walk; softly dragging him with her while he stuttered incoherent nonsense.

"Sona, I like you too but don't-" Bruce was interrupted by Sona speaking in his mind.

"I'm just making sure you don't get lost Bruce, I wouldn't like my ~friend to get lost, would I~?" saying the last part cutely. She had him in the palm of her hands at this point. Bruce was so nice but also so gullible at times, just like when they were kids she thought reminiscing to herself happily.

"Yea, I guess your right" saying the last part coolly as he didn't mind, now that he thought about, he enjoyed this beautiful goddess holding his hand, her smooth and silky hand sending goose bumps through Bruce. But the people in the cafeteria were another story.

After Bruce walked in with Sona, only a few people spared a glance at Bruce. But as Bruce and Sona made their way about mid-way to the serving area, a bunch of people were looking at Bruce and Sona. The look sona was getting was a mix of hate, lust, longing, and straight creepy. That was the about the looks Bruce were getting, except drop the lust and longing, leaving hate and straight creepy and multi that by about 10; the end result is a ticked off Bruce having to deal with jealous looking creeps that looked like they wanted to beat the shit out of him, and people who were looking at sona like they were hurt, as if she was dating any of them and walked in with their best friend or something.

"Sona, a lot of people are looking at us" Bruce said nervously as they finally made it to the serving line. Honestly Bruce wanted to tell them off but he didn't think that'd be a nice way to start off his career at the institute of war. He grabbed a two clean looking trays for him and sona, handing it to Sona first then taking the other as he waited for Sona's reply to his complaint.

"Let them think what they want Bruce, you know the truth , as do I, do not be intimated by them, you could take anyone one of them on " Sona said in a confident voice with a little bit of passion behind it which surprised Bruce a bit by her forwardness.Sona made a throat clearing noise in her mind and then said quickly "I'm just saying" as she returned the intense stare back to Bruce.

After about 6 seconds of looking at each other Bruce turned back around and proceeded to side-step through the line effectively ending the awkward silence that followed after their little conversation. He sighed to himself as he couldn't help but stare at the beautiful maven that was gracing his presence and acting so friendly towards him. Bruce stopped mid thought as he wondered why Sona was acting so nice towards him, it couldn't be because of my family, could it, he thought but quickly pushed the thought aside as he finished going through the line.

Bruce had 2 bagels with jelly packets on the side with a carton of orange juice ; Bruce wasn't a very breakfast kind of person, but he more than made up for it during lunch and dinner, along with exercises' that he used to do with his mother, even though he moved out he still planned to do them.

Sona came through the line with 2 pancakes, an apple and 2 cartons of apple juice. Sona would have gotten more but she wanted to make a good expression to Bruce, even if she already had him, like a wolf had a rabbit stuck in its teeth; she laughed darkly in her mind at her own comparison. She was snapped from her own indulgence when she heard Bruce.

"Where do you want to sit Sona" he said as he looked around the cafeteria looking for 2 things: 1- no creepy people sitting their staring at them crazily and 2- not that much people sitting there, just in case Sona gave him the option. Lord and behold Sona gave him the option and he knew just where to sit as he started walking with sona in toe.

"Did you find someplace to sit Bruce?" sona asked with genuine curiosity as she walked alongside him looking around and guesstimating where he might sit. Her eyes followed his and came upon a very pate woman sitting by herself. She immediately recognized the woman and said quickly to Bruce "I don't think you want to sit there Bruce" trying to convince him not to sit with the woman as she have heard rumors about her, like how she cut off some dudes hand for bumping into her, and how she killed a summoner for asking her out, lord knows what'd she do with her gentle Bruce. She quickly retreated the thought back as she called Bruce her's, which made her a little giddy and distracted by their approaching destination.

Bruce replied in a friendly tone to Sona "I'm sure she won't mind us chilling with her, she might like you a lot Sona and you just don't know it" as he continued onward to their destination, ignoring the mavens warning.

Sona returned back to reality after hearing Bruce speak to her and quickly tried to form words of reasoning to Bruce but she was too late as they arrived at the mysterious woman's table.

"Hello Ms., My names Bruce and this here's Sona" he said waving a hand to Sona. Sona gave off a nervous wave as Bruce continued not noticing Sona's nervousness. "Would you mind if we joined you?" he said in a genuinely friendly tone.

The figure looked up from eating, what had appeared to be an omelet and set down her fork. All of the sudden the cafeteria went deathly quiet as if someone had just died.

Sona looked around nervously and laid eyes upon everyone looking at them quite noisily. She mentally sighed as she knew trouble was afoot.

The figure in question looked nothing short of beautiful. She had jet black hair that was about a little short of her shoulder length hair, along with a sliver of it being a dark shade of red. She had cold but beautiful green eyes that were gazing into Bruce's. She had on unique looking armor on that was a mixture of Dark colors. She had three dark blue straps of what appeared to be separate pieces of a cape. Her pants legs were fashioned with 3 feathers sticking out that made her look a combination of more beautiful and more deadly to most that dared gaze at it. The finishing touch was her dark red lipstick that complimented everything about her, and her rapier that was attached to her waist, waiting for its masters call.( guess who yet?)

The figure in question looked Bruce straight in the eyes and said in an even tone, thick with a foreign accent, "yes you and Sona make sit with me if you wish" as she waved her hand to the tables empty seats.

Bruce and a surprised and confused Sona sat down as the figure was still looking at Bruce and said "you may call me Fiora, Bruce" saying the last part after pausing a bit, which in turn made Bruce shiver slightly with nervousness.