Fantasy Reverse Harem Books Novels & Stories

Her heart pounded a mile a minute. What had gotten into her? More like who might get into me, her mind snickered. She expected to sleep with Trent again, given the way he'd touched her all day long. The thing was she got the impression Darren planned to join. Or have a turn or something. She wasn't quite sure how it worked. Explaining to her that their kind mated in groups didn't exactly prepare a girl for what it entailed. And did she even want it?

They looked like they were trying to kiss but something was keeping them from doing so. It seemed ironic that Layla would be reading a romance novel when she seemed like the last person on earth who wanted to fall in love. It was also ironic that she was stuck in a harem for a man that seemed revolted by affection. Rebecca looked away. She went to rub her face to alleviate some of the burning, but she remembered she was wearing makeup just before she was about to mess up Yasmine’s hard work. She lowered her hand and clenched the dress’s fabric in her fists.

He gave a slow, respectful nod. Elder Grendel grunted, a sound that might have been approval. Lyra the witch watched me, her fiery hair flickering. "Three domains. Interlocking. It is… a novel approach for shifters. Can three wills truly share a throne without it cracking?" Noah answered, his hand finding mine, his other clapping Neal's shoulder. "It is not one throne. It is one realm. And we are not three wills. We are one bond in three bodies. The Triarchy is the expression of that bond."

The way his hand had gripped my waist when he kissed me back for those few seconds. I imagined him pushing me against the wall, his big hand sliding up my thigh, his mouth claiming mine again but deeper this time and hungrier. I pictured his fingers slipping under my dress, pushing my panties aside, rubbing my soaked pussy before sliding two thick fingers inside me. I slipped my hand under my dress, pushed my panties aside, and touched myself. I was soaked. I pushed two fingers inside, moaning softly as I fucked myself to the fantasy. I imagined Victor’s deep voice in my ear, growling, “You came to me for revenge… but now you’re dripping for your husband’s enemy.”

Sanctum of Flesh, Citadel of Eldros The doors sealed behind Lies with a heavy, moaning groan of ancient stone making her flinch. The sanctum pulsed with heat and silence—a silence thick enough to wrap around her thighs and crawl up between them. It wasn't just warm. The air was humid, saturated with something older than scent: magic steeped in lust, pressure, hunger. The walls themselves dripped faintly with condensation, like the stone was sweating in anticipation.

“But Roman is convinced this will make our streak stronger, and he’s our alpha. We have to at least go through the motions.” “How?” he asked. “How will making me part of your… harem... make our streak stronger?” She lifted one shoulder gracefully. “Supposedly it strengthens the magic that binds a streak together.” He sighed. It was taking everything he had to resist her—as if something about her had become more attractive, more alluring, when she became the Alpha Mate for his streak. “I don’t know if I can take sharing you,” he whispered. “I understand.” Her shoulders drooped, and she moved toward the bedroom alone. Her misery cried out to him. With a curse, he moved toward her, sweeping her

“Goddess, why can’t men fuck like this in real life?” I peeked down at the cover and recognized the book as one of the Reverse Harem’s I’d given her. This particular one was about a coven of dragon shifters—as if that wasn’t the most fantastical thing I’d ever heard of. “You haven’t been with anyone like that?” “Oh, heaven’s no.” She scoffed, fanning herself with a manicured hand. “The most I’ve ever gotten from the men around here was some dirty talk and a smack or two on the ass. This—this feral, unhinged sex is exactly what I need.”

I'm so grateful we've shared this journey together. Now I have a question for you. I've been thinking about writing a reverse harem story about Kael, Lucien, and Ryker's mate. Should I continue this series with a Book Three, or should I let the series end here? Let me know your thoughts in the comments—I can't wait to hear what you think! With love, Dera NK ❤️

To her destiny! Text: You can run, but you can't hide little wolf! *** Blamed for the brutal murder of the pack's Alpha, Aurora was forced to flee the only home she had ever known and leave behind the man she loved for fear of his twin brother, the man she was meant to marry and his insatiable need for revenge! -- It is Book 1 in a series and is completed, with Book 2 coming in January! I also have my new book out this week (But updates will continue from Monday also)