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"You little bitch, you actually destroyed my home! Don't think you can run away. Pay up!" "Get away from me, you old hag! This is none of your business!" The room descended into complete chaos, and—afraid of getting caught up in it—the other colleagues quickly left. I stood outside watching the battle unfold inside. The old woman must have been furious. She had one hand gripping Kate's hair while the other clawed frantically at Jarred's face. Even fighting one against two, she held her own. Jarred finally broke free and spotted the power saw they'd used on the safe nearby. Without thinking, he grabbed the power saw and charged forward.

Hungrily, Alex’s lips latched onto one of her full, defiant breasts. Zemira closed her eyes, savoring every kiss from the man who was her father’s age. “It balances out, doesn’t it? He’s already had my body.” Zemira’s moans made Alex think of Kalina. 'It would be so satisfying to enjoy the Aurora bride’s body instead,' he thought. Just the image made him move with more intensity. He pushed Zemira against the wooden wall and roughly entered her. “Do it, Uncle. It feels incredible.” Even though Zemira enjoyed the sex with Alex, his attitude disgusted her. 'Why has my body become a toy for these scheming men?' She thought bitterly. She wasn’t foolish enough to defy Master Alex, though.

I nodded, slowly sipping the finest espresso I had ever had in my life. “Wyatt, I have chosen you to be part of my harem.” “I heard that part. I don't know what that means, but I did hear that part.” “It means a lot of things. It means I am asking you to be part of my family, my love, my life, for as long as you live. You will never need anything, never want for anything. You want a blonde? A brunette? Both? You got it. Just like this library. And more. You will never yearn for dig sites. You will never beg yourself to go back to study. It will all be right here, for you. It means that I will love you as my own, my darling sweet archaeologist.”

Jack cursed, burying his face in her neck as he started moving — hard, deep strokes that made her entire soft body jiggle. “Feel that?” he growled between thrusts. “This is what you deserve. A man who knows exactly how perfect these curves are. These tits.” He yanked her blouse open, sucking one dark nipple into his mouth. “This belly. These thighs that could crush a weaker man.” He pounded harder, the desk creaking beneath them. “You’re going to come on my cock, Sora. And then you’re going to let me take you home and do it all over again.” Sora was lost. The grief, the guilt, the years of shame — they all burned away in the heat of his obsession. She came again, harder this time, nails digg

“Ah, well, if his talking about the dominance rite, I wasn’t going to change that it is meant to be umm very heated for hours after my claiming for us of each male I claim in the Harem. Each rite is done one by one, so in the next week or so, the first male and my second would enter if we chose quickly to hold off the competition for at least the second position and Head of the Harem. You watch after breakfast, any of those who heard our roars last night will know that the main rite is complete, now the real games will begin. Who can show that they should be my second, the third doesn’t need to enter till about a week later, and so on. However, the first few of these rites will be the hardes

Rose’s POV Today I’m going on a date with Brent and Damien. Apparently it’s a big secret where we’re going but Damien said it’s about a two hour drive. I’m sitting in the center seat of his truck, smooshed between both boys with my feet hanging out on the dash, singing along to some anime openings. “Do you even know what they’re saying?” Brent asked me. “Nope. But I listen to them so much that I know the Japanese words. Besides they energize me!” I tell him. What can I say, I love anime. He hates when I play it because he can’t understand anything they’re saying but I absolutely love it.

And me—I'm exactly where I need to be, holding her steady while my packmates worship her. This is what reverse harem means. Not just multiple partners. But true unity. True sharing. All of us focused on her pleasure, her needs, her satisfaction. "We should move this to the bedroom," Luciano says, voice strained. "More space." "Agreed," I manage. But extracting ourselves from the shower proves difficult when none of us want to stop touching her. We manage eventually, water dripping everywhere, stumbling toward the bedroom in a tangle of limbs. Amaya laughs—actually laughs—and the sound is so unexpected, so perfect, that we all freeze.

Is this really how it ends? ***

More like my dishevelled state that was clinging to his brother. Dismissing the guards to their positions his long arms pulled me out of Nikolai's safe warm hold. I was fucking crazy for wanting to whine and cling to him like a damn monkey. He was just so warm and smelt so darn good and his pectorals made the perfect pillow. Okay, okay, that was a very wrong thing to even think about doing but very tempting as well, I couldn't resist a man with huge pecs. It was an anime lover thing. We stan a big man with big man titties.

Even if it was a pleasurable occurrence for Cassandra of the past, they've come to realise how wrong it was in a third person's perspective. Falling in love with five people at the same time was tedious. All five falling in love with one girl was like a fairytale. To prevent from heartaches and heart breaks, this reverse harem was hence deemed Forbidden. The Forbidden Reverse Harem shall not continue.