Harem End Novels & Stories

“Then that’s exactly what we’ll have, baby. No matter who we have to kill. No matter what we have to burn.” He flexed his cock inside her still-leaking pussy, already hardening again. The final war was coming. But tonight covered in each other, swollen with his child and his cum, Raven and Damien had already chosen their ending. A dark, filthy, unbreakable one.

I loved Cassidy more than anything. Although she had been involved with countless men, and she had even cheated on me with Henry, the fake heir, I still couldn't bring myself to let her go. I worked out, took medication, and did everything I could because I wanted to have a child with her. When the doctor finally told me today that I met the required fertility criteria, I grabbed the test results and rushed straight to her office. "Cassidy, I–" My voice came to an abrupt halt. Cassidy was passionately kissing her new male secretary with her arms wrapped around him. She glanced at me impatiently. "Get out!" I suddenly came to my senses. I could accept having a wife like her, but coul

Time to end this one way or another. ***

I don't want to whine anymore, I thought. "Do you want to see your pack?" he asked suddenly. I blinked, "Can it be this soon?" My body tilted slightly as I spontaneously turned my head towards him. My large eyelids met his mysterious eyes at a very close distance. Haris pinches my cheeks with his hands, making my head pull up. "It depends on how you write the ending," Haris said firmly and then gave my temple a quick peck. This isn't romance, you know? This is intimidation.

"We’ll get married at the end of the month." In the end, he never believed me. I let out a bitter laugh and shook my head. Closing my eyes, I waited to disappear completely. Suddenly, an all-too-familiar force tugged at me once more. At William's bachelor party, everyone raised their glasses in celebration. "William is finally moving on! From now on, it’ll be nothing but happiness and smooth sailing for him!" "Exactly!" William lifted his own glass, but his expression was gloomy and unreadable.

The queen who rules on his heart. _________________________________ THE END. ____________________________________ So, guys, this was the end of Damon’s Possession. What a long journey but gladly finally we come to our destination. Now I am going to start Yes, Master. Do follow that story and give the same love you gave to this story. Spread the purple heart.

“With all you indecent women now a days, a kiss is not enough. You could just run around kissing every man you see and where’s the fun there?” “I’d say kissing a bunch of men could be fun.” “But not productive. Are you interested in my deal or not?” “What happens after a year, if Mr. Right doesn’t say he loves me?” “Then you spend a year in my service. Don’t worry about that too much, I’m a delightful boss.” “And who exactly are you?” “I’m The God Mother. Like I said, I can make all your dreams come true.” “Why do I get the feeling you can make my nightmares come true too?” I looked her dead in the eye and she just laughed. A year in her service, what did that mean?

Julia said. After calming Patrick down, she angrily headed to Lawrence's apartment. But when she arrived, the place was empty. She called her secretary, Lena Noble. "Find out where Lawrence is." As she waited, her anger grew wilder. How dare he stay out all night? "Ms. Ware, Mr. Hale…" Lena hesitated. "What? You'd better have him come back right now. I want an explanation for what happened yesterday!" "We found Mr. Hale's personal belongings at Echo Chamber, but he's missing. There was a violent altercation there last night. The police have sealed off the area. There's blood everywhere. They say... someone died."

He claimed that I wasn't like other girlfriends—calm and understanding. So, of course, he was surprised I didn't even get angry about him getting engaged to someone else. Maybe he realized he had gone too far, because he kept explaining. "Scarlett, I knew you'd understand. Don't worry. Once this is over, we'll get married. Beatrice only has a month or two left." I looked down at the roses in my hand, and a dull ache tugged at my chest. "Okay." I nodded again without the slightest hesitation.

"Clara, stop pretending. A daughter from a fallen family like yours is just squatting in the Donna’s seat. You don’t deserve Luca." I froze, not expecting her mockery to be so blunt. She continued sharply, "The three-year agreement is already up, yet you’re still refusing to leave. You really have no shame." Her words stabbed into my heart like knives. I straightened and answered stubbornly, "The agreement expires tomorrow. Even if you’re with him now, you’re still the other woman. Don’t worry. I’m leaving right now." She clearly had not expected me to agree so readily. A satisfied smile spread across her face as she turned and walked out, as if victory was already hers.