Manhwa Reverse Harem Novels & Stories

She'd jumped to the extreme and found herself wanting three men-possibly at once. Dana had never understood the whole mŽnage thing in the bedroom. In her world, it was one man, one woman at a time. She'd avoided books of that type due to her pack experience. But ever since John had spoken to her, she couldn't stop thinking about it, wondering how it would feel. To end up the focus of so many hands, tongues, and cocks . . . Her train of thought appalled her, yet it also excited her. Could she find pleasure in such a naughty scenario? How would the mechanics of it work? Who would put what where? How could she even contemplate it?

“You know my new weapon?” “Oh, I know him all too well,” Direken replies, a dangerous smirk twisting his mouth. “He once belonged to my kingdom, but he defected to that hedonistic kingdom of Altinna. He’s part of the princess’s disgusting harem.” I should have seen this coming, should have realized that Direken would have shown up here. I curse the holes in my Sight, my arrogance in thinking Direken would go back to Ambrosia. I should have anticipated his alliance with the Oceanans.

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.

"I'm sure you could read on my Kindle." And so he did; he read a few actually as we laid in bed that week. And he grinned, beamed even when he rubbed his cock whilst reading one of the smuttiest books I had. It was a reverse harem, and the scene of which I read more than once was the girl being shared by three men. I read over his arm as I pretended to read the actual book in my hand. I was horny too. "Oh, the things Josh and I could replicate," he groaned as I climbed down the bed to help him with his erection.

"What's reverse harem?" "Many men sharing a single woman, instead of one man having many wives and concubines. It kind of negates the biological and physiological deficiencies of male reproduction." "Hence why lesbianism is preferable to women than heterosexuality," Brianna stated matter of factly. "If you don't love cock, Mistress," Marcia stated, just as certainly. "And these romance novels were the only source of your understanding of dominance/submission and sex slavery?" Sam asked. "I read one Gor novel, too, which really isn't a romance novel."

Those three rings on her finger (moonstone, amethyst and garnet) being the seal of us being together, forever and ever. ----THE END---- Hi, author here. I want to thank all of you who've been supporting this book since it started God knows I was nervous when I first started writing it because this is my first ever werewolf book. Ooh and it's my first time writing a reverse harem book so I didn't know what the readers expected and how to do this genre any justice. I'd like to think I did alright but your comments and advice are still appreciated if you have any. Thank you once again for the gems and the reviews and comments. (I've tried to read all of them lol)

He says in between his kisses. "I love you too my vampire king"I whisper as tears slips through my eyes... I guess this is part where am thankful for meeting my soulmate in an unexpecting way!!! The End Thank you for reading Vampire King... But it's not over yet...... Who says a courtesan can't have a happy ending!!!!!! Get ready for Aurora's story!!! It will be a Reverse harem story, quite different from Cinderella's story.... We all know Aurora isn't a damsel in distress, she isn't one to wait for a prince to take her out of her rusty attic...

Now, he loomed over me again, sleeves pushed up, his face twisted into that same monstrous mask. "Stop!" Celeste's scream cut the air. Asher froze. A desperate hope flared in my chest. I looked up, tears of relief already spilling over. I thought, for a second, she was saving me. Her next words plunged me into an ice bath. "As her elder sister, I can't just stand by while she becomes this… this jealous, petty person. We have to teach her a real lesson. A permanent one. How about sever her tendons？"

The curse hummed contentedly inside her, sated for now. But Giselle knew it would never truly be satisfied. Tomorrow there would be more women. New toys. Even darker scenarios. She was no longer the powerful witch who controlled others. She was the center of a growing reverse harem, a quivering, overstimulated goddess whose only purpose was to be pushed further and further until she could do nothing but beg for more. And as Lena kissed her swollen clit one last time, Giselle whispered hoarsely, a broken, blissful smile on her lips:

“I’m sorry, but it’s true. Men think wiggling their eyebrows at us or doing what you were doing is sexy, but really, it isn’t, especially when you’re dressed like that.” I shrug and slump on the bed next to her. “I just thought it was romantic, you know?” She leans over to the side of the bed and pulls out a romance book from under the pillow. “Use this. It’s the best manual for what girls really like.” I take the book and study the cover. A man is kissing the neck of a woman whose blouse is slightly off her shoulder. “Blah,” I say and toss the book to the side. I actually think I’ve read it before.