Give The Harem To The Villainess Novels & Stories

Even if it was a pleasurable occurrence for Cassandra of the past, they've come to realise how wrong it was in a third person's perspective. Falling in love with five people at the same time was tedious. All five falling in love with one girl was like a fairytale. To prevent from heartaches and heart breaks, this reverse harem was hence deemed Forbidden. The Forbidden Reverse Harem shall not continue.

she said, her voice firm. Nyx smiled, and the surrounding realm erupted in blinding light. The shadows of the vortex surged back, enveloping Carmen and transforming her. Her spirit solidified, her form glowing with a newfound power. Nyx's glowing hand lingered in the air, her sharp features illuminated by the faint light emanating from her being. She regarded Carmen with a cool detachment, the faintest trace of amusement could be found in her lips.

“Haha, you didn’t change the flow of the story. No matter how many times you kill, you’ll only be a villain. Now that you killed the female lead, the chain of the story broke, and you have to pay the price. You have to live forever.” Her mental state was not stable, and she had killed herself a few times. A few years had passed, and Duke Raziel Valen Donovan initiated a coup d’etat. He gathered an army in order to kill all the nobles and end the hierarchy system. When he saw the villainess, he fell to his knees. “Kill me,” Lady Vienna was prepared to die for committing such a grave sin. Tears were in Duke Raziel’s eyes. “If only you loved me, then I’m willing to be the villain.”

After hearing her big brother speak of Diamond Academy, the next day Maria laid on her bed depressed, confirming with herself that she had somehow transmigrated into the reverse harem light-novel, A Fairytale Romance. Once that was out of the way, it only took connecting the dots to figure out which character her soul transmigrated into, which was that of the comic-relief female villain, Maria Rosendrey. 'At least my first name is still the same, but usually, when stuff like this happens, the soul is transmigrated into the main villainous boss, not a sub-villain, who no one in the series took seriously!'

Duncan Hiddleston is submissive to all. “Now I know I don't care. It's a bit late... Villain still likes me, as usual, no matter how much I cover this can't change. If you swap out the villain for the female lead, you'll be dead, chasing after the rice." Phedra Elizabeth thought.

"She's my wife and your elder! How can you talk to your own mother that way?!" He lifted his hand, ready to slap Dad once more. I dashed forward and stomped on his foot. "You can't treat my dad like this!!" Grandpa stopped, crying out in pain. The system said, "Yale was already in a really bad mood to begin with... Kiddo, you're definitely... the perfect villain's daughter." Even though I was much shorter than Dad, only reaching his knees, I still reached out my hand and tried my best to shield him.

I whispered, my voice beginning to shake. I saw something flash across the eyes of his brother as they exchanged cunning glances. “We can give you the freedom you want,” he continued to whisper into my ears and crash his breath against my neck. I sucked my breath in as his hand glided up to my chest and his fingers brushed against my nipple. I closed my eyes and bit my lips harder, curling my toes even deeper as I tasted blood from my lips. “You'll agree to our condition to join our harem,” he muttered and my belly clenched.

It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia. All her life, she was the girl with the weakest presence in a room. The one no one noticed, and when they did, she was viewed with pity or disgust. Now she was the mate of a werewolf who killed their Alpha. A werewolf who dominated other packs. A villain, undoubtedly. Hadn’t things just become worse for her? “Move,” Marcel instructed Sheeva, but she didn’t obey. “Move,” he said again, his eyes glowing this time. Sheeva trembled, doing her best to fight against the intimidation that came with Marcel’s unbelievable power.

They cursed her memory, cursed her line, and wiped her presence from the pack records as if she were a plague. I pause, looking down at my hands— hands that are whole, unburned, but trembling. "And because her blood ran in my veins, every single drop of that foul reputation was poured directly onto my shoulders." I was no longer the quiet girl who brewed chamomile for sleepless pups. Overnight, I became the villainess’s spawn. I was the child of the shameless woman who tried to steal Captain Rosante. Whenever I walked down the paths, the elders sneered, shielding their children as if my very presence were contagious.

he addressed next, "Get on your knees before her and worship her like the goddess she is." He eagerly did as he was told. He was down on his knees in front of me in an instant. Without hesitation, he grabbed one of my legs and hooked it over his shoulder in order to give him better access to my core. Riley retracted his hand and Vincent's mouth was immediately there, taking its place. I cried out as the pleasure crashed over my body, my eyes rolling back into my head as I was giving into that sensation.