Best Reverse Harem Novels & Stories

The vampires would wipe them out but that wasn't his main objective when he took over the throne, he didn't care where they went as long as they stayed out of his land. He turned the door knob but the door refused to open, a weird thing but he tried again and decided it was locked from the inside. Thankfully he carried a spare key with him. The door opened with a click and he groaned. He closed the door behind him and walked towards the bed. The scent of peaches and rose oil filled the room, he was familiar with the scent but it was always faint, you could barely catch it unless you were looking for it but now it was dominant. It filled his senses and his groin tightened.

I asked. “There’s no rush. No one will be home for a while,” he said. Nate ended up making love to me for over an hour. He showed me every position imaginable. Just when I thought I discovered my favorite position, he would switch things up and I would end up having another orgasm. I think I liked being on top the most. I loved being able to kiss him while bouncing up and down on him, feeling his penis all the way to my ribs. I also loved how Nate’s large hands moved all over my body. When I was on top he would caress my breasts before pulling me down and rubbing my back and down to my butt. I’m pretty sure Nate preferred fucking me from behind. He must have told me he loved my ass a dozen t

Is it wrong that I don't feel shocked or repelled by all of this? I actually felt surprisingly turned on. The strength that Tristan had was amazing, and he looked like a God. Everything seemed to be going in slow motion and I just stood there staring at him in complete awe, as he slowly choked Landon unconscious. What the hell is wrong with me? Why do I like this so damn much? And why did I enjoy beating the hell out of Amber? Not to mention, how in the hell did I beat her up? She's a werewolf and I'm... Well, I'm just me, a normal, human girl, right? Something definitely isn't right.

Chapter 5 That night, I didn’t bother with the thin silk slip. I lay naked under the sheets in Louis’ bed, the black sleeping mask already secured over my eyes, plunging me into total darkness. My body still hummed from the day’s encounters—Brian’s sleepy morning cock, Marcus bending me over the kitchen stool, Damien fucking me senseless in the soapy tub—but none of them had matched the first night. None of them carried that sharp, clean citrus scent. None of them had stretched me open with that exact, brutal perfection.

I frowned and said, "You're overthinking it. I'm here to get married as well, so step aside—I'm going in!" Winnie gathered up her wedding gown and marched over to me, unable to hide the sheer jealousy and hatred in her eyes. "Why have you always been taking things from me since childhood, Hannah? I can let you have the wedding gown, but I will never let you have Mason!" That single sentence caused a collective gasp to echo through the crowd. "What's going on here? Did the eldest daughter of the Lowe family actually steal the wedding gown, and now she's going after the groom as well?"

“Can you honestly stand there and tell me you don’t feel it ? That you don’t want to go after her right now?” Silence because Azriel was staring at the stairs amd Tristan was gripping his glass like he wanted to shatter it. “This isn’t a bond,” Tristan said finally. “It has to be some sort of lost bond because she is forbidden. She’s human and ourstepsister.” “Then why does it feel like we just made the worst mistake of our lives?” I asked quietly. No one answered because we might have broken something in her that can’t be fixed. Tristan’s POV I felt something the moment her scent changed as she stood there with my brothers caging her in, touching her, deliberately triggering whatever this w

she set down the text carefully. “But here's the thing—we don't have to wait for them to wake up. If we find the seal locations, we might be able to reinforce them. Stop the breakout before it happens.” A spark of hope. “How?” “Similar process to what Aldric did. Blood sacrifice—doesn't have to be death, but it has to be significant. Royal blood would work best, but Silvermane's blood might also—Sophia, no.” I'd stood up. “I have Silvermane blood. And the Moon's Tear. If that combination could reinforce the seals—”

I happened to use a computer in the library right after Hazel, and when I saw the dirty things she had left on the g****e search history, I knew the perfect way to bait her ass. She was reading an article about “BDSM fantasies”, and right after, she seemed to have gone through a couple of gangbang clips with surprisingly rough and domineering acts. Learning that she was a dirty whore underneath all that neediness made me want her even more. So I set to work on creating a trap that she couldn’t resist. I created a website that matched people with others who have nasty fantasies, then I hacked into her phone and tweaked her algorithm so that the website would pop up on her search engine in the

What was she doing that whole time anyway? “Come on girl! Let’s head out, kiss your harem goodbye and let’s ride to the mall!” She was really excited about shopping. To be honest, I was enjoying it too. I’ve been surrounded by so much testosterone that’s it was nice to have some girl time. Joel pouted since he was the only one graduated and not at the school. Maximus transferred to our school, apparently he had a teaching degree and so he took over as the History teacher. It would be hard seeing all the women drool over him but I’m starting to get used to it. What can I say? All my men are hot in their own right. I’ve become even more possessive of them. Brent said it’s due to me being marke

“I thought this was shelved.” I sat while frowning. “So?” “Project Chimera was an illegal business, containing businessmen around the world who wanted to be part of it. James successfully signed eleven businessmen, including the former Triad leader who was now off the list after he died.” “Including Roland Larsen?” “Yes. He didn't use the Marcellos Empire. I think he's planning to have his own business once this launches.” I scoffed in disbelief. Dad and James have similar hobbies in doing business. It's sickening to