Novel & Cerita Best Reverse Harem

Keiran suddenly tilted his head to the side. My eyes instantly locked on the bond mark. There was no missing it. Anger was the first emotion that filled me. It was a struggle not to act on it. “We will fight if you attack,” Keiran said softly. “I’m not going to stand back just because you’re my brother.” I sucked in a breath. Their scent filled my nostrils. Lemongrass, lime, and vanilla along with spent passion and another scent lingering underneath it all. “She’s going into heat.”

"I think that could be arranged, although you do realize that it's not the order of marriage that decides the dominant male in the relationship?" The lead mate in a polyamorous grouping went by dominance. As alpha, Nathan, no matter what order he was marked, would end up lead mate. "I know. But I want to be the first to call you mine. The first to make you cry out in pleasure. The first to tell you I love you." "Do you? I'm not the same girl you remember. I'm a lot more ruthless and violent than I used to be," she admitted ruefully. "You call it ruthless. I see it as strength, the perfect attribute for the woman who will rule this pack at my side as mate and wife."

But they were both players, constantly breaking up and making up. Then I showed up—naive, trusting, easy to manipulate—the perfect catalyst to keep their toxic game alive. The thrill of betraying me right under my nose became their addiction. After our wedding, they only got bolder. That tonic I drank every day? Celeste was the one who sourced the special blend. And every time I lost a baby, she'd play the guilt-ridden sister, seeking "comfort" from Asher. Together, they kept pushing the line, getting their kicks from the deception.

"I would presume it would be more like a friends-with-benefits situation." "But?" I pressed, knowing there was more. "You mentioned something about my healing nature last night, didn't you?" "I did," he admitted. "This needs a little more context to make sense." He took a drink of his water before continuing. "I'm sure you understand that those that serve together in the service tend to form a brotherhood. A deeper bond than most individuals would." I nodded in agreement and understanding. "In our fire-team, there were only four of us: Riley, Tristan, Ash and I. We spoke a lot about our pasts, our traumas, our struggles and fears. We also spoke about our dreams and our futures. As well as th

It was common knowledge that the chairman of Prosperous Group had two children who had spent their lives abroad, and the heir to the family was due to return home this year to take over the family business. It was a strange coincidence that Calvin, who had been living in my house, was not only close in age to my brother but also shared the same last name as my father. In order to preserve his fragile ego, Calvin stopped explaining whenever people found out he lived in Latham Manor, the largest residence available in Silkenbrook. He had grown so accustomed to the perks of being the heir to the Latham family that he eventually started spinning lies so grand that he even started believing them

“You must override all the wards so we can get through.” Hakan raised an eyebrow at Biel's command, but mostly it was a sign of astonishment. It was easy to see how the gears in his head worked so quickly to calculate the risk of returning to my mate's faithful disciples. At another time I would have laughed at that. Hakan raised his hands and created a rune that turned everything black and in a couple of seconds, a purple smoke began to rise from the stairs. I coughed loudly as I felt the magical density increase in the air.

"What's reverse harem?" "Many men sharing a single woman, instead of one man having many wives and concubines. It kind of negates the biological and physiological deficiencies of male reproduction." "Hence why lesbianism is preferable to women than heterosexuality," Brianna stated matter of factly. "If you don't love cock, Mistress," Marcia stated, just as certainly. "And these romance novels were the only source of your understanding of dominance/submission and sex slavery?" Sam asked. "I read one Gor novel, too, which really isn't a romance novel."

my consciousness issss. "going to faint?" "My head...All white...…Can't think anything anymoreeeee!" "If you can't endure anymore...then I don't mind, you can go faint as you wish" "Oooooooh, Oooooooh, I'm cummming! Cum Cum Cum Cum Cum...!" "I'm also cumming out...!" The urethral opening that had been closed was opened to release the thick semen all at once. Dobyurururururururururu, dokudokudokudoku...!

She finally gained her wit after a couple of cars passed by the road. “Oh, that…” She suddenly let out a chuckle. “You can say that I have uhm, picked strange people as my servants. But…” She pulled out her right hand, showcasing a beautiful henna that was drawn with dark red ink and has the length between the back of her hand until the lower ¼ of her forearm. The mesmerizing design was completed with a simple jewelry to make the hand less crowded.