Dark Reverse Harem Novels & Stories

**Trigger warnings for this book: this is a dark romance werewolf story containing gaslighting, dub-con, assault, rape, violence, bondage, in a Reverse Harem scenario, involving bxg and bxb group sex scenes. There is a chapter separately marked with a trigger warning that features a pregnancy loss.** The River House, The Day After the Funeral

he growled, his voice deep with desire. Andrew, the one with the dark eyes, watched with a smirk, his hand stroking his own erection. “She’s a good little slut, isn’t she?” he commented, his eyes glinting with lust. Camila moaned around Lopez’s cock, the sound vibrating through him. Van’s hands moved to her ass, his fingers tracing the curve of her cheeks before sliding between her legs. She gasped as he found her clit, his fingers rubbing and circling, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.

I mentally read the written scriptures engraved into the walls of the ancient goddesses room, my fingers caressing and tracing every engraved lines tenderly. My name is Aurora and I am the daughter and only child to Queen Melinda and King Remera Aumero and heir to the throne and ruler of the seven swords and seas of Eldrador. The night seemed completely strange, I couldn't sleep. I seemed to have been awakened by something, for a reason. I turned to the side and watched through the window the familiar sight of the mountains peeking over the trees. A mirage distorts the view beyond the window shields, and it’s impossible to tell where the asphalt ends and the ocean begins.

“Yes, I have the photo that was sent out. You know what this means? We’ll be filthy rich. I already called him and he’s on his way.” I looked between the two helplessly, trying to piece together the conversation. Sophie is still passed out on the floor behind me and I’m overpowered. I really wish I brought one of the guys with me. “What do we do with the other one?” The dark haired guy asked, licking his chops. “Whatever you want, add her to your harem if you want, I don’t care.” Jimmy shrugs. I tried to run past the men and am stopped almost immediately by Jimmy.

He instantly snapped awake, his breath hitching. He jerked wildly in the chair, the chains rattling against the metal frame in a desperate rhythm. His eyes were bloodshot red, moving around the dark room in a panic before they finally locked onto mine. "What the fuck am I doing here?" he seethed through his teeth, his voice cracking. He took another long, hard look at me, realizing who I was. A look of disgust crossed his face. "You're one of them. The Graves brothers. One of my sister's lovers."

SCARLETT The walls were covered in blood, completely doused in it. I knew it was werewolf blood from the distinct stench, and that’s when I realized that none of the security men were in sight since we’d stepped out of the burning mansion. That sick asshole called Lucas Shahato must’ve ordered his men to kill them all and use their blood to paint the wall. Anger bubbled in the depths of my soul and I practically jumped over Blake and leapt out of the car. All three men stepped out right after me, rushing to grab me like they were hiding something from me, veiling a secret that they didn’t want me to uncover.

Whatever was on here had to be really bloody important. Any other person would let it be but the more it rejected me.. the more I wanted to get in. I stared at the screen. The archive is somehow connected to anthonia. At least, that's what I had managed to establish. And if I was right, there was more sitting behind that firewall than a few old projects or casual people stuff. Her identity, whatever the fuck she was doing needing such firewalls and maybe even the reason she came back to Italy. I cracked my knuckles. “Who the hell are you, Anthonia?”

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips and I saw the mischievous look in his eyes that made my entire body tingle. His manhood oozed a clear liquid that made my heart race in my chest as I stuck my tongue out to taste him. He stared down at me, willing me to continue as he ran his fingers through my hair. Xaden started to kiss my neck as he continued to tease my nipple and Damien’s tongue still danced circles around my clit, making my legs tremble and my body twitch. But at that moment, my mouth was watering at the sight of Harley, and I knew I needed him just as badly as I needed the others.

"We're not fighting, we're just teasing each other." "Are you done?" Rachel demanded as she strode forward. "Seriously, why are you even doing this if you guys want to act like this?" She brushed out her long pink locks. "Where is that damn NPC?" "You replaced him with me," Jace grumbled as he slithered forward. "You do know it's weird that I'm the only one that has a lamia race, right?" he demanded. Rachel just smirked. "You're the wife of the developer, of course, you're going to get special awards from it. I don't care what anyone else says. Now, let's get this over with."

Trigger warning: Stage Rape content. Please, if you're too sensitive to noncon-con, or it's not your fetish, I'd suggest you jump to the next story. This is brutally unapologetic. Much love from my end 💖 Theme: Rape fetish, magic, freeze and fuck, bestie fantasy, multiple orgasm, masturbation... AMAYA.