Novel & Cerita Best Reverse Harem Audiobooks

he replied, "a harem of men, called a reverse harem in the books she used to read." "Julia, you're far stranger than I ever gave you credit for." "I'll attempt to explain that to you while Master is getting ready for supper with your parents." "A hint meant for me, no doubt," Master said. Master left to shower. I wondered if he'd return naked or be uncomfortable in front of his sister. She looked at me expectantly. "It's true. Quite a few of the books I used to read were reverse harem novels. One woman having to serve two or more men. They weren't the only type I read, but maybe fifty percent."

“What rites?” Axel hesitated, then answered honestly. “A convergent bond.” Silence fell on the room at his words. I felt Lina stir sharply, recognition flashing through her. “A reverse-harem ritual,” Gina spat, disgust curling her lip. “Say it plainly.” A wave of shock swept the room. “That’s obscene!” “Unnatural!” “Blasphemy!” Kieran smiled faintly. “You should hear the success rate.” Gina rounded on him. “This is a stunt. A distraction.”

“Then the demand that that bastard Theodore merely transfer his shares isn’t enough.” Savannah clicked her tongue. “Because of the bastard child in Sigourney’s womb…” She deliberately stretched the last words. “Then take, half of that bastard’s assets as well.”

“No, Tatum, not at all. It’s just...we told him that was a dumb thing to ask. You’re already under so much stress and we know you’d never say no to Nat. Plus, just months before, he’d asked one of us to take care of those needs for you.” My eyes bulged at what I heard. “Excuse me? what?” Remy sighed. “He wanted us to handle the sex stuff for him. Because he couldn’t anymore and you seemed so sad and lonely. We were like, ‘Hell no. We are not doing this.’ But he said he would rather the next man you sleep with be familiar and not a stranger. But we said nah, so I guess he concocted this Coverts plan.”

I asked while I grinded deeper into his hole. “It feels… good and strange,” he rasped, voice cracking. I pinched harder, rolling the nipple between my fingers until he hissed. “I’ve waited for three hundred years to breed my mate properly, so, it should feel good,” I said before burying myself deep inside of him to the hilt, pulling a deep, echoing moan straight out of his mouth. *Those plump lips parted like that… fuck, I can’t stop imagining them wrapped around my cock later.*

North lost track as Mariwyn wish-listed her harem, all composed of men North had never met and didn’t know how to visualize. Instead, she stroked the fabric and listened to Mariwyn, who was lost in her fantasy. For North, she had already found her harem, and she had no interest in expanding it, but she enjoyed seeing Mariwyn’s clear delight at the idea of bringing together all the men who interested her. She wasn’t certain if Orin’s sister would actually go through with it, or if it was simply all talk, but she was happy to introduce her to the notion—and even happier to accept the fabrics Mariwyn gifted her more than an hour later, including the pink material.

Now the day bleeds Into nightfall And you're not here To get me through it all I let my guard down And then you pulled the rug I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved I'm going under and this time I fear there's no one to turn to This all or nothing way of loving got me sleeping without you Now, I need somebody to know Somebody to heal Somebody to have Just to know how it feels It's easy to say but it's never the same I guess I kinda liked the way you helped me... Let's see if she doesn't get that in her brain yet. My birit indeed made my voice even better. Nikki's annoyance, she entered her room and shouted in resentment. She slammed the door shut. She smiled as she followed it

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The bedroom was a sanctuary of warmth and shadow, the dancing flames of scattered candles creating an intimate cocoon against the darkness beyond our windows. I curled deeper into the oversized armchair, my body heavy with exhaustion but my mind still racing from the night's events. The scent of pine and leather mingled with the familiar musk of my mates, grounding me even as memories of Lexa's fear echoed through our bond.