Dark Reverse Harem Novels & Stories

I raise my eyebrow at him, wondering what he was talking about again. Did he have a fetish for sleeping with women on their periods? Ew! “No. Come in.” I pull him into the room and close the door. The drapes are closed. I light the red candles around the room. I’ve been told that a red flame charges the atmosphere with sexual energy. I turn off the lights, and the candle flames illuminate the dim room. “Make yourself comfortable. I’ll be right back,” I declare and go to my bathroom to get into my gear.

Swallowed whole by the darkness that awaited me in this demonic realm. "No!" I sobbed, but just as sorrow threatened to overwhelm me, a new presence emerged, a glimmer of light in the abyss. I sensed the familiar aura, the reassuring warmth of another, piggybacking on the demonic magic that bound me. With a surge of hope, I turned to look at the demon to see my steadfast ally, lunging through the darkness that had torn me from my world.

“Every time you bent over that fucking clipboard, I wanted to drag you somewhere dark and fuck you senseless.” Mila’s answer was a desperate whimper as she clawed at his belt, fingers trembling while she tore it open. Ryder hissed when she shoved his jeans and briefs down just enough to free him—his cock heavy and hot in her hand, already slick at the tip. She stroked him once, twice, thumb smearing precum over the broad head, and his hips jerked forward.

Karima hissed. “Most don’t know about it and the ones who do never talk about it,” Vish whispered, her voice barely audible. “Forced... activation. It wasn’t a cure. It was the darkest event in the Infernal realm’s medical history. We can’t say for sure what it was — there’s no solid evidence it ever happened. But in the healing field, it’s a forbidden topic. A taboo. So, never bring it up again, okay?” “Taboo?” I frowned, my chest tightening with a growing unease.

She smirked at me from across the room. She’s planning something. Mr. Blackwood stepped onto the stage. “Tonight, we celebrate legacy,” he announced proudly. “My wife, my sons… and my precious jewel.” Marlene stiffened. “To strengthen this legacy, the Blackwoods and Al Khaleds will unite through the marriage of their children — Marlene Blackwood and Raheem Al Khaled.” Applause erupted. I froze. Marlene couldn’t even breathe. Raheem was gay — I knew it. I had proof. I just never needed it… until now.

[A/N:- This chapter is exclusively for the Beauty 'DUA' and the BEAST 'ARIN' from another dimension. What happens if they meet before the tragedy or Dua never falls into the Dark World or never gets reborn but simply clashes with ARIN KASHYAP, makes him insane for her, and gets married to him? Let's read now] DUARIN:- Shades Of LOVE 1} (MATURE Content 18+) ARIN KASHYAP's POV:-

I turned my head to the side, ready and listening. “There’s a few people starting to experiment with black magic again. People Callum came in contact with years ago and they’re starting to dig into old, dark things. We’re worried one of them is going to make some headway and start raising demons again,” she explained. “Nothing is going to happen right now, but it will soon, in just under a year. Hecate is having a similar conversation with Ally right now.” I laid my head back down.

**Chapter 5: Claimed in the Shadows** Jack Blackwood’s mouth was relentless, devouring hers with a hunger that stole what little breath Sora had left. His hand gripped her thick waist, fingers digging possessively into the soft, yielding flesh that Melvin had always mocked. Instead of pulling away in disgust, Jack groaned low in his throat, pulling her even closer until her heavy breasts pressed firmly against his hard chest.

What started as a one-night stand unraveled into a life I never could have predicted. A world of dark desires, power struggles, and hidden identities. A world where my men were the Alphas, and I, their little brat. Julian Hartford, the man I had fallen for despite swearing I’d never love any human again was more than just captivating. Technically he was a werewolf. Maybe that was what made him so irresistible. His touch always set my skin ablaze, leaving me craving more with every encounter. But he wasn’t the only Hartford who had control over my heart, body, and soul. His identical twin brother, Henri, who was my professor also became a new temptation in my life. Julian was a Soft Dom, and

The last door on the left was at the end of a long hallway, as far from everything as possible. I pushed it open and -okay. I could work with this. The room was actually nice witj big window overlooking the backyard, decent closet and attached bathroom. It was clear no one had been in here in a while from the thin layer of dust on the dresser but at least it was private. I dropped my bags and collapsed on the bed, staring at the ceiling. Pre-med at Runethorne College. Werewolf anatomy and supernatural biology. This was going to be hell. My phone buzzed.