Best Reverse Harem Novels & Stories

I was doing it because I wanted to break free from the chains that had held me captive for years. I always thought that being a good wife and getting closer to God would free me from the bad karma of my past sins, and a priest asked me to be more private and avoid makeup that made me look like my old self. I thought if I did that, my marriage would run smoothly. Being a pious wife would lead my family on a loving path. But in reality, my husband didn't want a good and pious wife, he married me because he saw me as a woman who could fulfill all his sexual fantasies.

He drew a deep breath and added, "I don't want to stay just your teammate. I want to be your boyfriend." As soon as he finished, Shadowfang shoved him aside. The silver-haired rebel's face turned red as he protested loudly, "There has to be a first-come, first-served rule here! I was the first one you beat into submission, Heather. If you are going to date anyone, it should be me!" Reviver adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, smiling with an air of refined menace. "Heather, both my healing and my heart will be reserved for you alone from now on."

"How convenient. The Forced Fighting Ring belonged to him, but the Berserker Bloodline belongs to me. You are coming with us, Elara. And your little anchor of boys is useless now." The Queen of the rival Pack had arrived, exposing her role in the power vacuum and claiming Elara's Berserker power for herself. Could the newly-formed Reverse Harem—now without their strategic leader Rhys, who was still focused on securing the evidence—fight off an entire squad of armed, hostile Ravens, and prevent Elara from becoming the ultimate prize in the inter-Pack war?

The ones whose mere presence made me cum. I drove back to my house and stomped up to my bedroom and started looking for a dress which was “sexy” enough for me to get railed. I probably still have their numbers buried in my phone. Time to test that. Fingers trembling with leftover rage, I yanked out the dress, backless silk that hugged my curves like a lover's hands. Slit high enough to flash thigh, neckline plunging to tease cleavage. Paired it with black lace thong, garters, and fuck me heels. Mirror check, smoky eyes and a red lip.

My heart pounded as I leaned closer and peeked through the crack. The bed wasn’t angled toward the door, but I was able Mr. Fred's head diving between my mom’s thighs, his mouth eagerly devouring her pussy. He trailed hot kisses up her waist, latching onto her right nipple with hungry sucks while his left hand caressed her other breast. The both of them were completely naked, his massive, thick, curved cock impossible to ignore. I watched, as he slid it deep into her, her moans of ecstasy filling the air. I stood at the door, my hands roaming my body, wishing Chris would fuck me like this. Mr. Fred’s chiseled body was pure perfection—his veined muscles bulged as he gripped my mom’s legs, pul

I snap at him. He continues anyway. “One of the brothers is not fully wolf,” he says. “He is a hybrid.” My mind starts racing. “And he is the one you are most compatible with as a mate.” “What?” I gasp at his words, right now my eyes feels like popping out of their sockets. “The bond he has with you is stronger than the others,” he explains. My breathing becomes uneven. “Which one?” I ask desperately. “Please tell me which one.” I try to think. Gunnar is cold and terrifying. Cane is unpredictable.

“I want him. All of him. Exclusively. I don’t do reverse harems. I don’t want to share. If he’s got someone else, even if it’s just in his past..I…I can’t. I want to be the only one he looks at like that. The only one he touches. The only one he whispers to on the ice.” Isla tilted her head, smile softening. “Babe, reverse harem isn’t a crime. Some people make it work. Multiple loves, multiple connections. It’s not always betrayal.” “Maybe for some people,” I said firmly. “Not for me. I’m greedy. I want him to myself. Completely. If he’s still hung up on that woman in the portrait, if he’s the kind of man who keeps hearts in rotation, I’ll walk away. It’ll hurt like hell, but I’ll do it.”

The twisted game of desire and domination takes a dark and unpredictable turn as they finally claim Sara, plunging her into a world of lust and obsession. #vampire #breeding #lust #attraction #dominant #breedwhore #reverseharem #reverse-bully #humangirl #sacrifice #breeder #hardcore #brothers Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** I knew I wasn't here to enjoy pleasure, but to breed, yet I could feel every inch of my body anticipating being a breeder for King Venus. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest when I stepped into his chamber.

“I’m tired, Gina. You hear me? I’m tired of this game you’re playing. You need to make a decision. Use one of them, or let one go. This thing you’re doing… It’s going to end badly.” “I know,” I said. “I know, but I can’t stop now. I need to marry Richard. He’s the one with real power. He can secure everything. But I need Damon too—at least until I get our family’s inheritance back. After that… I’ll let him go.” “You’d better pray this doesn’t come back to bite you. Don’t you dare let this happen again, you hear me?” She ended the call without waiting for an answer.