Novel & Cerita Harrem

Mr vim's driver took a weird route but promised it was a short cut to avoid the traffic. Helma started getting weird feelings when they have drove for an hour without any idea of where they were headed. "I will like to get down here sir" Helma asked as politely as she could trying to bury the tiny voice inside her head that whispered danger in her head. Mr Vim totally ignored Helma and turned away from her to the window without responding to her. Helma's heartbeat increased. It kept panting faster at each seconds. Helma tried to open the door but it was locked. Helma kept repeating desperately that she want to get down but all she got was silence.

Damian stood up, observing the room in search of something useful. “Doctor, is there a potion that can stop this?”. “I don’t know much about magic, but the only option that can stop this is called the Vela Harmento. A potion known to destroy all interference in magical streams and give the user immense strength.” “Where can we find this Vela Harmento?” Dennis growled, his patience slowly slipping.” “It’s known to be found in Lake Harmante, at the banks. It only grows on the night of the solstice. That’s the only opportunity you get to save her,” the doctor heaved as he finished tying her arms.

Harley mused sourly as she fought her irrational surge of jealousy. It was no business of hers whom he dated, she reminded herself, but the devil in her head was determined to have the last word. “Oh, and, Armel,” she murmured as he strolled towards the door, “I’m glad you hadn’t planned on resuming our relationship because I wouldn’t come back to you if you paid me in gold.” His eyes narrowed on her angry face and then dropped lower, to the frantic rise and fall of her breasts. “You’re here now,” Armel reminded her silkily.

“In the last twenty years, seventeen men have died in Harem systems across our allied packs. All officially recorded as accidents or honourable duels.” Elder Marcus scoffed. “The Harem is a sacred institution. Death is part of its purification.” “Is it?” Sabrina turned to face him directly. “Or is death the result of a system that encourages cruelty and competition?”

He is now no more a human who has life principled to birth and death but a vampire, a sex hungry beast and a lust filled addict who had mastered on sorcery. He came back to the world to avenge his death. He is on an endless vengeance and an illimitable venom in his cells for the princess. He is back in the city of Hamster. ***** Amara woke up from her dream pulsing as if somebody pushed her out of the sleep. Her face was red covered in sweat. "Amara are you okay?" The panicked tone of Alexander was heard from beside her. He pat the back of Amara to bring her out of the nightmare and handed her a glass of water.

"We've handled a lot of attempted murder cases before, and half of those will shock you with their motive. Some are just misunderstandings at first but got deeper that made them want to kill a person. Of all people, a business-oriented family like you shouldn't be the one to be shocked about this. The moment you enter the business field, you will not only gain support. You will also gain competitors and enemies. People who are greedy and cannot live without money. Those who can't stand to know that someone stole their spotlight." The officer narrated like he's been dealing with these kinds of cases all his life. Their profession might've been so hard. To know the worst side of humans. To exp

Why must these guys cease every opportunity to humiliate her? "You guys are so mean to her! What had she ever done to you two!! Firstly, it was your friend raping Sophia and Tyler always hurting Molly and now you two join hands together to finish her up!" Vicky cried. "This is so inhuman! When will you two stop harassing her? Are you two humans or wolves in sheep's clothing?!!" Eve cried. "So what are two going to do about it? Beat us? Report us? Oh, kill us or what? If no, then get lost!" Franko cursed.

Instead, I went to my father—but he forbade me from stepping in, we do not interfere with human ordeals, he had said. I'd still left an anonymous note describing what I had walked in on in the bathroom, but then I found out later that same day that I'd been too late—he was already gone. And those boys? They were only expelled, and that was only because one of them confessed. But, what kind of justice is that? And since when does rape not warrant jail time? Amaris lays down next to the creek in her wolf form, resting her head on her paws, her ears twitching this way and that, likely listening out for any kind of a threat that could be lurking within the coverage the dense forest supplies.

Cain said. Jai crossed his arms against his chest. "Explain to me exactly why you think that being around her puts her in harm's way," he said. Cain closed the folder and threw it on the makeshift desk in front of him. "The urges aren't as frequent when I'm not around her." "Urges?" Jai asked. Cain nodded. "You can't mean that you want to kill her," Jai said incredulously. "Not kill," Cain said quickly. Jai leaned forward and put his fingers to his lips in thought.

I know my capabilities and yet, someone died. I gently let go of Quinn’s body and let my body shiver. With my hands now covering my face, I let out a silent cry for a friend who never left my side until the end. “Did you see the one who did this?” I asked Rendall as I am looking around the forest. “I saw it ran,” Rendall slowly replied. “Where?” “Domlur.” I move my gaze to the path going to Domlur. I suddenly felt the urge to slash everything on my way, my eyes never felt clearer and my hatred for these werewolves becomes greater.