Dark Reverse Harem Novels & Stories

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

However, he quickly masked his reaction, erasing any trace of his true emotions. "Anyway, what are you both doing here alone? Are you playing a sexy game? I thought you had work to do," Marcus nodded his head, his arms still keeping me behind himself protectively, “I am working. There's no sexy game happening here." Derek tilted his body to get a side view of me, his gaze sweeping from head to toe, and then straightened, raising an eyebrow teasingly. "Are you? With a girl in a maid costume?" "She is my assistant from now on. She is helping me with The Territorial Conclave that our pack is hosting in two weeks."

I placed both my hands onto his bare ass, and then dug my nails into it. “Oh, my God!” He growled and grabbed a hold of my hair. He pushed me down harder onto his dick, my eyes began to water, but I managed to keep with it and not gag. I felt his body tense up and I knew he was close to climaxing. I dug my nails into his ass cheeks even deeper and sucked harder on his member. “Oh my God, Oh my G..., Freya!” He growled deeply as he shot his hot and salty load into the back of my throat.

""Bastion." I raked my hungry eyes down his chiseled features. His tan skin and masculine body had my wolf panting-- Before I even finished observing, he let out a deep growl from his throat, grabbing onto my face and crashing his lips onto mine. I instinctively jumped into his strong arms, wrapping my legs around his muscular torso as he carried me with ease to the back wall. His eyes were deep black, and I could feel that mine were too by the way my wolf growled back at him in response. He didn't bother stopping and instead pushed me against the wallpaper with delightful force. It was as if his wolf was fighting me into submission, his hands tangling in my hair and gripping my @$$ simultan

Instead, I nodded along with every point she made, agreeing with each one wholeheartedly. “I have a few I can give you to read. Have you ever heard of a Reverse Harem?” I wasn’t sure I’d ever see someone’s face contort into pure happiness the way Delaney’s did as I explained what a Reverse Harem was. This time, the whisper slipping past her lips wasn’t for show. She asked for more details, and even went as far as whipping out her phone to order a few. As class began and the professor hobbled in, his snowy hair slicked across a balding head, the room descended into silence.

If he didn’t retire, they would fire him. Or kill him, depending on how this would play out. “We all are going to disappear for a while. We haven’t turned in for this yet. As far as anyone knows, we extracted the girls and were ambushed after. No one needs to know we were here or where we go, but it’s time to get lost.” He said before turning and walking back out the door, pointing to the tiny camera in the top corner of the hallway. “Take that shit down. Time to pack up. Ten minutes and then I don’t want to see any of you sorry fuckers again for a few months.”

I said before striding into the harem's first floor. "Alright, boss," came Rosa's calm response. I shifted my gaze and gestured for Damon to follow me. As we walked into the lobby, Damon gasped. "Wow! What a fascinating view, all these pretty young women here. I've heard so much about this Dark Realm Harem, but I haven't been here before. It's tempting," he said, but I didn't smile at his joke. I had important business to handle, and I didn't have time to chat with a cop, even if he was my brother. His major objective was finding concrete evidence to throw me behind bars.

Azura noticed Harem holding chains attached to the collars on the monsters' necks as if he were their master. Then she noticed the hidden man dressed in black robes and suspected him of being the leader of the DWW or possibly the creator of these repulsive monsters. What Kayler said turned out to be true. Harem is working together with the DWW organization. What, after all, is his purpose?

She grabs the giant by his collar, pulling him down for another loud, messy kiss right in front of us, before dragging him down the hall toward another room. Once they are out of earshot, Arlo exhales shakily. "That was...intense. I think that guy is the Thor Awakener. The God of Thunder." I watch their retreating backs, a sudden memory unlocking in my brain. Right. The Plot. This world is rigged for a 'Gary Stu' protagonist. The script is painfully simple: every strong man here will eventually die as a stepping stone, and every pretty woman—including our taken Succubus—will be magically brainwashed into his harem.

I still had plenty of cards left to play…if Nicasa would return with a damned medic, as she promised. Revenge burned in my chest. The potion was my last hope. The formula I’d taken from the ashes of Akard. With it, I could build an army stronger than anything Xavier had ever imagined. Akard. The name alone haunted me like a ghost. It was more than a memory—it was a nightmare that revisited me often. Last night, my dreams of Akard returned. They were thoughts I was sure I’d forgotten, yet they came back vividly, as if they’d just happened yesterday.