Novel & Cerita Family Harem

It’s messy and soft and raw, and it’s exactly what this goddamn family needs. Arsen’s tossing a salad with that grin that says, “I’m way too happy to be in the middle of this chaos.” Jade and Alexei are duking it out over whether Batman or Spider-Man could beat a bear. And Lorelai? She’s organizing the stuffed animals into what I swear is a political party because apparently even toddlers want to run this estate. But it’s Aurelio who has me watching. The old steel is there—subtle, locked beneath the surface—but so is something new. Something softer.

This was an important question for him to answer. Thaddeus and Theodore had already worked on this, and now, could Cretheus be able to compromise? "I am not going to listen to my wolf even if she wants you, too," I added earnestly. "Tell me if you cannot even feel jealous when I am with your nephews. If you can, then, you are welcome to my harem." I secretly pinched myself for having to say that word. Harem... I wanted to laugh. I had never seen myself being surrounded by men. All I thought before was to avenge myself against my clan and have a loving mate, one mate, to be exact.

Madam Hacks measured Sirius up in shock. Sirius, long overlooked by the family due to his birth, emerged as surprisingly audacious. He fired a shot at Astral, the successor of the family. The Hackses in Geranium City were a big family. The head of the family had five wives. Madam Hacks was the youngest wife out of the five. Larger groups were magnets for drama and conflict. The Hackses’ squabbling and disputed assets often featured in the city’s tabloids.

Sarreth said, standing up at her table and walking to the front of the sofa I was sitting on. "Who the fuck?" I demanded flatly. Sarreth's arms were crossed. "Brat, stop cursing." I cracked a grin. "Why tho? This is ridiculous, Sarreth." I replied, my hand included more action in the air. Sarreth simply smiled at me and answered my previous question again, which was the reason for me to come to a halt. "Have you heard the story of the first vampire, Celare? It says in the books I've read and heard from my parents that the first vampire's mate is a human," Sarreth says.

“Mum, you’re not making any sense. Besides, there’s something I need to tell you first.” This was the moment I’d been dreading. The part where I revealed to my mother I was in a reverse harem. Not only was I sharing my body with four brothers, but one of them had impregnated me, and I didn’t know who. That was likely to be a conversation killer. Sensing her hesitation, my brows bunched together in a serious frown. “Mum . . . this is important. I need you to listen to what I’m about to tell you, and you’ve got to promise me you won’t go mad. Please, don’t go mad.”

Hetha looked the most human out of all of our squad, with her curly red hair and freckles, her ears were easy to hide, and the hourglass frame and green eyes could be traits of any mortal around. “You and I both know that hiding our wings is second nature, we only show them when we need them.” She paused, “I am sorry that we didn’t run it by you first.” She added, sensing my anger.” “While the Berserkers are trying to get information from the target, we will use this downtime to train.” Hestia groaned, “Oh, come on, can’t we have fun for once? All we ever do is train and missions.” “And because of that, we have never been unsuccessful in a mission.” I pointed out.

My mom started casually probing my dad for company secrets under the guise of conversation. The Parkers leveraged our family's name to funnel business and investors toward their own ventures. And Jacob? He kept playing his part—the charming, calculating flirt, gliding smoothly between the women. Still, my dad had anticipated their moves and quietly prepared countermeasures for any trouble they might stir up at the company. He flashed me a relaxed smile. "Don't sweat it, son. Your old man didn't build this company from scratch by accident. I've handled worse." But seeing that confident smile, I felt a sudden, sharp ache. Even the strongest person would feel the chill of betrayal from their ow

He was Cyrus Richmond, the heir of a top-tier elite family in the capital circle and the second-highest spender on our server. As soon as she noticed me enter, Stacy sprang up from her seat. She pointed straight at me and cried out in injustice, "Heather! You shameless account thief, you finally dared to show up!" The room fell into immediate silence. All four men turned their attention to me at once. Lewis, Shadowfang, and Reviver also rose to their feet, instinctively positioning themselves as though to protect me. Upon seeing this, Stacy's tears spilled over like broken pearls. "Lewis, Shadowfang, Reviver, don't believe her! She's not Moonwalker at all. She's my roommate. With the backing

The only problem was my mother. How would I stay with someone who has given birth to me and watch her getting fucked by the mate that rejected me? That is too much for me to bear. I finally lay down sinking into the mattress. My body ached in protest as I adjusted to the unfamiliar comfort but exhaustion quickly took over. I closed my eyes and let myself drift. The nightmare came fast and hard. I was back in the harem. Only this time, it wasn’t Eliot’s cruel smirk that loomed over me. It was the triplets. Their stormy grey eyes burned with a hunger I couldn’t escape. It was worse.

"I would presume it would be more like a friends-with-benefits situation." "But?" I pressed, knowing there was more. "You mentioned something about my healing nature last night, didn't you?" "I did," he admitted. "This needs a little more context to make sense." He took a drink of his water before continuing. "I'm sure you understand that those that serve together in the service tend to form a brotherhood. A deeper bond than most individuals would." I nodded in agreement and understanding. "In our fire-team, there were only four of us: Riley, Tristan, Ash and I. We spoke a lot about our pasts, our traumas, our struggles and fears. We also spoke about our dreams and our futures. As well as th