Is Re Zero A Harem Novels & Stories

His face was saying I-don’t-give-a-fuck look. “He’s hitting his new neighbor,” I heard my brother laugh. “What’s the name, Mave?” My eyes narrowed into slits as I looked at him. He playfully smiled at me. My brother is so nosy. “I think it’s Rea May?” Maven innocently said. “Am I right, Z?” My lips pursed. They are obviously teasing Zero. “Renesmay,” Zero glared at him. “Don’t you dare make fun of her name, asshole.”

I'm too boring and in a world full of passion, people like me would only be a last resort. "H-how do I create an account?" I unconsciously blurted out a question so extreme I almost couldn't believe I was actually asking it. Jake stopped walking and turned to me. My eyes once again fell on his erotic underwear, which clearly displayed the outline of his big dick. It was already quite large, even though it wasn't erect. A handsome man with a muscular body and a massive dick like his would undoubtedly be very popular online. "Are you serious? What are you trying to show me? That sad, gloomy face of yours?"

“So, which one is it? The overprotective one or the one who’s pretending he’s not watching your every move?” “It’s not—” I started, then stopped, because how could I explain it? “It’s complicated.” “It sounds like a reverse harem situation,” Chloe stated bluntly. “That’s not complicated. That’s just greedy.” I spluttered, nearly choking on my coffee. “It’s not a reverse harem!” “Alina, you’ve got three handsome, dangerous guys competing for your attention while you’re living in their clubhouse,” Chloe said, counting on her fingers. “That’s like the plot of every dark romance novel. The only thing missing is a dramatic kidnapping twist.”

Zero replied, his voice low but deadly. “What do you want? What’s your business here?” Zero sniffed in heavy. “That woman you have there. Her pheromones drives me crazy. I want her.” And the two gammas laughed. “You dumbass. We can’t let you have her.” “Oh yeah? Even if I take her by force?” “Are you underestimating us?” “Well, what if I am? I am being too considerate here you know. I even warn you, take another move with that woman, and I’ll make sure you regret it.”

I nodded, slowly sipping the finest espresso I had ever had in my life. “Wyatt, I have chosen you to be part of my harem.” “I heard that part. I don't know what that means, but I did hear that part.” “It means a lot of things. It means I am asking you to be part of my family, my love, my life, for as long as you live. You will never need anything, never want for anything. You want a blonde? A brunette? Both? You got it. Just like this library. And more. You will never yearn for dig sites. You will never beg yourself to go back to study. It will all be right here, for you. It means that I will love you as my own, my darling sweet archaeologist.”

As she looked at the figures floating in front of her, she pursed her lips and thought, 'Such a high figure composed of random numbers.' 'Yet behind this string of numbers, deaths are actually its foundation.' '... So distasteful...' ***** Name: Agatha Moore Official Name: Host 1096 (Immoral System) Age: 21 Pleasure Points: 5, 371,095 ATTRIBUTES (Basic Human - 10) Strength: 57 Stamina: 62 Intelligence: 63 Dexterity: 58 Charm: 68 Luck: 54

They all wore the traditional Japanese robes and were singing a song in English. Alex strode inside the building and stopped. Toasty warmth wrapped around him like a cloak. "Good morning sir, welcome to camp Anuhi, how can I help you?" At first he just gazed at the woman seated behind a glass desk before he finally found his voice. "I would like to see Miss. Mia Hernandez, immediately." The woman's brow furrowed. She was about speaking when Ciara poked her head from behind. "Actually, we would like to see Zero."

Hera POV I yank my arm free from Zero's grip,my voice low and furious. “What am I doing here? Let's start with what he is doing here?” I jerk my head toward Mason. He is no longer laying on the floor,just swaying in the ring, barely dodging a punch. “Why the fuck would he be fighting in the ring ? What is this place?” I ask. Zero’s eyes dart to the ring, then back to me. “This is where he goes when he wants to escape reality.” Zero explains and I can't help the scoff that leaves my lips.

Where are you? Then she saw a blur of movement up ahead. Hiding behind a thick tree, she watched what was going on. And there, in a small clearing, was Daniel standing and talking with Kael-the rogue leader of the Dark Moon pack. Sophia's stomach was roiling with anxiety at every word that fell. You sure this will work?" Daniel asked, low. "I don't want to hurt Sophia." Kael laughed, the cruel sound running chills down Sophia's spine. "We'll crush the Rivers pack with your help. They'll never see it coming."

"You called me in such a hurry, I thought I'd be dealing with a patient on their last breath. And yet, here we have a perfectly healthy woman—well-nourished, just a bit overtired and scraped up. This was your 'urgent case'?" Ace avoided his gaze, muttering, "Zayla nearly fell off a cliff. That's urgent." Jamir froze. "Wait. Zayla? Which Zayla? You mean the Zayla—the double PhD in virology and pharmacology, the one who won a national research award?" I nodded. "That's me." Jamir's eyes widened in shock before his expression morphed into something akin to reverence. He fished a business card from his pocket and pressed it into my hand.