Deku X Harem Novels & Stories

He wanted them riled, but not so furious they’d fight, rather than fuck. Kimber nearly made it to Luc’s bedroom door before Deke grabbed her, shoved her back to the wall, and covered her body with his. “I promised we’d teach you all about ménage, kitten. That means three. I’m not going anywhere except to bed with you.”

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."

he shot back, voice low, dangerous, “you say it to me.” I froze completely. His wife?did he just call me his wife? “Your wife…?” Aedric stuttered, shock written across his face. Kaelen’s lips curved in a slow, wicked smile. “She’s part of my harem, so she’s mine.” The words hit me like a punch. Harem… mine… My cheeks heated instantly, a mix of embarrassment, fury, and burning desire inside me. “You bastard!” Aedric’s voice cracked with anger. “You… you did what?”

Gabe laughs, “We can do Cards Against Humanity or even Scattergories.” “Ugh, fine then…” Deke pretends to be annoyed but then winks at the rest of us and grins, “So, Jace, I hear you’re working at Shameless. I’ve been there a few times but haven’t seen you there.” “Well, are you a member?” Jace asks. “No, a member for what?” Deke looks confused. “A club member, where you have access to the dungeon downstairs. There is a monthly membership, but it’s costly.” Jace takes a swig of his soda.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

“We need to know our standing now. Djurek's wedding is going to take place in less than 2 days, and we are not sure we have enough men to take to battle.” “What battle?” Melissa asked innocently. “I thought we were only going to stop Djurek from marrying the fake Queen he had been presented with, that is Elara. And I am also aware that we want to stop Dante from invading the wedding and killing him.” “You are right Melissa,” I said, grabbing her hand and pulling her to stand beside me. “But Dante is coming with his army of thousands to wipe out every follower of the Moon goddess from the realm. He is not only going to kill Djurek this time. He will kill everybody in the Kingdom who does not

I always thought he was heartless, and his change in attitude was confusing me more than I liked. “How are you feeling?” He asked. Surprisingly, the pain was almost gone. I still felt like I had been shot, but it was manageable. “I’m doing well, Nic. How long have I been out?” “Two days.” “You haven’t showered in two days. Those are clothes from our wedding.” “I couldn’t leave your side. I had to make sure you were feeling better. I should have protected you, and I failed at that.” Serena cleared her throat. She was married to Nero, Nico’s youngest brother. Nico was the eldest of the DeLuca brothers, followed by Adrian, who passed away, Enzo, the enforcer, and Nero, the New York King.

“Yes, of course. I do!” Damon moved first, hovering over me, to position his already throbbing length to my entrance. He slammed into me, slaps of skin on skin echoing in the safe room. Then, Julian followed after, pumping in and out. Then, Christian flipped me around, having me in all fours and slamming into me. This was my new life and I couldn't be so lucky to be this blessed with three huge dicks at once.

Their black identical coats draped over their huge forms with their dress shoes looking immaculate. Soft curls styled to perfection and multiple rings adorning their fingers. They all looked the same but in different ways. What caught my eye were the black-inked words craved into their knuckles on each of their right hands it didn't look like a sentimental thing and the design was what made it clear. It looked dangerous, hazardous even. смерть перед бесчестием (Death before dishonor) That was sketchy as fuck, sketchier than them kidnapping me but I knew that nobody could be trusted and I felt that the trio had their own skeletons hidden away in their closets along with demons to fight.

“We love you.” I closed my eyes, safe and full and completely theirs. The night had been everything I needed and more. A perfect celebration of the four of us together. “And we want more babies from you.” Revenge. Love. All in a month led to this. No one can separate us now since the council had approved the unification system where all the three packs would now be led by my mates and their successors in the coming years. They are really my revenge harem. I love them very much.