Dead Mans Harem Novels & Stories

Lord Noctis Vale's latest written chronicle glows on the screen of his contraband digital tablet, a dark piece of underground vampire erotica detailing absolute submission. "Always," TJ whispers, sinking into the silk sheets, his eyes devouring the explicit descriptions of dominant older lords commanding younger submissive males. "He commands you to kneel," the text reads, and TJ immediately visualizes Lucien Hollowmere's towering form, his piercing crimson eyes, and his fangs bared in ruthless desire. "Yes, Master," TJ breathes out, his fingers sliding down his flat stomach, his hips shifting against the mattress as the explicit words ignite a fire in his veins.

My thumb jabbed toward the break room. "Danny and Jon are both dead, Casey." Derek stuck the key in the lock. "Danny was over by pharmaceuticals when those guys charged in." Danny was dead. Jon was dead. That didn't change the fact I knew someone or something was inside this room. I grabbed Derek's arm before he pushed the door open. "Someone's in there." They must've heard the fear in my voice because they hunkered down on their guns before Derek slowly opened the door.

"Guess who carries more weight—William's dying backing, or my billions in investments?" David slumped in his chair and was unable to speak for a long time. Serena didn't press him any further. She simply put her phone away slowly and turned toward the door. Just as she placed her hand on the doorknob, she looked back and added, "Oh, I forgot to tell you. The donor who died six months ago—his name was Jason Shaw. He was my husband." David's eyes widened at that. Serena opened the door, walked out, and gently pulled it shut behind her. The moment the door clicked shut, she leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

Hell Marriage Chapter 24: Mated Alaina's POV I smiled satisfyingly as I heard Nicholas Scream the word stop, now the bitch will finally die and will be out of my hair forever, from the fear I heard in his voice it seems Connor killed her already, well that's.... Great!.

“Hurt me more. Please, I deserve it for cheating on him.” The words just made them rougher. They flipped her onto her back on the table, keeping her wrists tied and pulling her legs up high. Jax shoved his thick cock back into her pussy while Marcus forced himself into her ass at the same time. The roughest DP yet. Both huge cocks stretched her holes to their absolute limit, no mercy, no easing in. The burn was intense, almost too much, but Emma’s body betrayed her again she came instantly, squirting around their cocks as they started thrusting in alternating slams.

I couldn’t think clearly enough to formulate a response. The vibration ceased and I melted back into him. He pressed his lips to my neck. “Don’t look away.” I didn’t. I watched as the other woman pulled the dildo out of her restrained partner’s pussy, and then she raised it to her mouth and sucked her essence off it. The restrained women let out a whimper just as someone else from a nearby room cried out in orgasm. A soft gasp escaped my mouth. “It’s called Shibari,” Alaric continued.

she asked. "Well, I just wanted to let you know what I was aware that Damien was in the room but I just pretended not to know. You seemed to have forgotten that he's from the Silvermoon pack and I would smell one even from a mile away," Layla said with a chuckle before walking away and Kira's face immediately fell.

“When I’m done, I'll tell you.” “Whatever. Don't just get caught up in his family inheritance war. I dont want my friend dead. His mother scares the living day light out of me. His sons are hot though.” I paused again as she looked up. “What? You haven't seen them?” “Only pictures. I was not really curious.” “They are insanely hot. All three of them. The first one, Damon, is a real estate owner. He has five of them, he is about twenty-eight years old. Got divorced last year, zero kids and he hot, holy fuck!”

He became her escape 2-3 times a week and it was going great, until the night they added a third. Having little confidence and opportunity to give into her love of the female body, she thoroughly enjoyed her night with the woman her dom had chosen for them. By the end of the night she was on cloud nine, wedged between her two lovers and falling into a dreamland that held more pleasure than she could ever hope to have. The first time she half awoke, she thought it was a dream, when it was in fact her dom and their lover of the night having an argument. She hadn’t thought anything of it until a sudden vision of her dead ex appeared in her dreams once she fell back to sleep. One second she was

Emerson held me before I could touch the ground. “I am sorry sister.” I stood back up and looked at my sheet to see that there were no holes in it. I missed the sheet. “When someone attacks a kingdom, you can’t win by playing chess or by answering a few questions. You shall fight which you can’t, and I can. Being a warrior is important. I am sorry.” “You are right. Sera, prepare my bath.” I said looking at her before stepping aside from them and walking to my chamber. Each word that Emerson said ringed in my head as a servant stripped me out of the muddy clothes I was wearing.