Jaune X Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Jax stood over the three exhausted, cum-soaked girls with a cruel, hungry grin. Emma, Mia, and Zoe were still on their backs on the living room floor, legs spread wide, pussies gaping and continuously leaking thick white globs of his cum onto the carpet. Their bodies were shiny with sweat, faces flushed, tits heaving as they tried to catch their breath.

Alana POV: I hate to admit that I’m jealous of Charmaine, it's true that Harlem is sexy as hell, he is sexier than Jackson. I could tell that in no time Harlem will become popular, and I need to have him by my side. I’m tiring of Jackson, I’m getting bored with him, the only reason I kept him around is because of the sex, now that getting boring now he always wants to do the same old boring position and that the missionary position, he always got to be on top just to prove his ego.

THERE GOES MY PLAN, HEHE EVIL LAUGH. "Marie heyyy " I marched towards the girl that has dirty blonde hair with hazel green eyes, the same age as me, with a little height. Marie was wearing a blueprint KILLUA t-shirt that was a character of hunter x hunter ( THE ONLY ANIME I KNOW) with the sleeves cut off that was tucked in with light blue jeans and black and white sneakers. That was my friend Marie Markin. I walked toward her and we both embraced each other in a hug.

His old gown was dumped in a pile next to the bathroom door, while the closet was messy as Flynn hadn’t had the energy to put them back in order. Walking to the closet, Xander checked to see that Flynn had skipped all the blue gowns and had gone for the white instead. “Is he a neat freak?” he asked as he put the things in order out of habit. Jace was no organized man when it came to things like these. Xander was practically his personal maid! Jace had walked to the bed and was staring at Flynn. How to put it? This was like a scene from your everyday romance story where the male lead takes in the features of the female lead and falls for her, except this time, there were two male leads.

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.

He violently recoils, taking a full step back in the air. Raphael tilts his head. "What is wrong, Ilius?" Ilius looks absolutely miserable, his beautiful face twisting in trauma. "It's her," he whispers. "The owner of the pink lingerie." "..." The night goes completely silent. After a long, heavy pause, Raziel's rings spin slowly. "So it is her," the Throne Angel murmurs, his voice filled with deep, lingering trauma. "Terrifying." --- Back in Arlo's dorm, I drop onto his sofa. "Six AM sharp. Squad One tags out, Squad Three tags in."

Yvette stood upstairs and spoke loudly. Upon hearing this, Jeana's expression shifted immediately. If she were to sleep next to Xavier, she definitely wouldn't live to see the sunrise tomorrow. "I'm not like you. I'm not married to Xav yet, so nothing will happen between us," Jeana said with feigned innocence. Yvette laughed. "Then, after you marry him, would you dare to share a bed with him and have something happen?" Jeana was at a loss for words once again. She stopped talking, went back to her room, and slammed the door shut.

What was wrong with him? I looked away from him and turned my gaze to the wooded desk. "Yeah. I guess you're right." "Oh my God! What are you doing back here?!" We both looked up and saw Jaxon's fan girls standing next to my seat. "You should have stayed home. You disgust us. It wasn't enough for you to steal your own mother's husband; now you want to steal Jaxon, too. You filthy seductress! Trying to entrap Jaxon into your little harem with your vixen-like behaviour!"

As Raeleigh smiled, Hansen and Jenna came over too. "What are you guys chatting about?" Jenna's face was glowing as she walked over to them behind Hansen. Hansen was also looking radiant. Both of them looked like babies who had just woken up; that was Raeleigh's first thought when she turned to look at them, having a sudden feeling that Jenna was living a blissful life. "Nothing much. I was just asking if Xanthus is used to living here," Jepherson explained. Jenna immediately turned to Xanthus and said, "I wouldn't be surprised if you feel like a fish out of water, but with time, you'll get used to it."

Darcelle’s POV: Steve had already disappeared toward the bathroom again, the sound of running water echoing faintly. Josh stayed close, his big scarred hand resting heavy and possessive on my hip, thumb tracing idle circles over the sticky skin where cum had trickled. I shifted, wincing slightly at the ache between my legs, the slick mess still leaking out of me with every small movement. My body felt liquid, boneless, but the faint stickiness and the faint scent of sex clinging to my skin suddenly felt too much.