Murder Drones Harem X Male Reader Novels & Stories

“Are… are they your partners? I saw on social media that you’re dating three men.” I can’t help but chuckle. “Yes, they are,” I say, a mischievous smile spreading across my face. “And today, they’re here playing the characters from the book. Considering they insisted on coming.” I point to Demitri, introducing him with a playful edge, “This is Jackson, the Don.” Then, turning to Blake, I add, “This is Hunter, the stalker.” Finally, I gesture to Lucas, “And this is Dolton, the serial killer.” Her face lights up with excitement, her eyes wide. “Oh my god, can I get a picture with them? This is amazing!”

Hello, and welcome to The Forbidden Princess and Her Mafia Men. Deep within this book we will see elements such as BDSM, Kinks (any and all kinds), Kidnapping, Torture, Sex and all things that might be considered violent. This book is also meant to be dark as well as a reverse harem. So please note this book will contain triggers from start to finish so please consider that when venturing into this book as you have been warned. Now without further ado please enjoy the story.

It's been a pretty eventful morning for me and all I want to do right now is take a nap. I make it to the entrance of the Duran mansion and the guards greet me as I walk past. As I take a step further, I bump into someone and a phone falls to the ground. One look at the phone, I see it's not mine, and this makes me happy as mine has suffered enough damage for a day. "Are you blind or something? "A voice barks and I look up to find Drake glaring at me. This wasn't my fault. He obviously had his gaze fixed on his phone's screen. Hence this collision, and now he's yelling?

“Yes, of course. I do!” Damon moved first, hovering over me, to position his already throbbing length to my entrance. He slammed into me, slaps of skin on skin echoing in the safe room. Then, Julian followed after, pumping in and out. Then, Christian flipped me around, having me in all fours and slamming into me. This was my new life and I couldn't be so lucky to be this blessed with three huge dicks at once.

I was standing in the middle of a secret world, and I had no idea what it all meant. Alpha Solomon smiled and said, "Welcome to the world of the forgotten." ***** As I stood before the door Alpha Solomon had opened for me, my heart raced. I was scared, but Alpha Solomon had told me not to be. His eyes were so kind and gentle, yet there was something else there too. He seemed to know something I didn’t. I took a deep breath and stepped through the door. What I saw made me gasp twice. Lined up in front of me were dozens of werewolves, each one more beautiful than the last. They all had their eyes fixed on me as if they knew exactly why they had come.

I looked toward the open warehouse doors, where daylight spilled across the concrete floor. "Now I find out why a father declared war on his own daughter. And if Raj Varma has another reason..." I thought of Drisana sleeping upstairs, bruised and unaware that the greatest betrayal of her life wore her own surname. "...he'd better pray it's good enough." Without another word, I walked out of the warehouse. This wasn't over. It had only just begun.

Biel handed him the cuffs, and Drago took my hands back and cuffed me. Then the dragon spread my legs wide and, with one of his hands, pushed me down until I stuck my face and part of my chest on the mattress. Just like that, with such a submissive position, Drago penetrated me roughly and very violently. I moaned with pleasure, not at all self-conscious. “You're a malevolent little thing,” Aris said. “You have all these dark fantasies in your mind, and you were never able to say anything. You love this, don't you?”

Out of all the women in the world they could’ve had, they’d chosen me; they wanted me. He turned back to me, lips curling into a smirk. His eyes were as dark as I imagined they’d be when he was holding a gun to someone’s head, threatening to pull the trigger, and killing them dead. “Doll,” Lorenzo called, his dark gaze still focused on me, “cum for me.” On command, Mallory threw her head back and screamed louder than I’d ever heard her. Body convulsing, she tugged on the chains and cried out in pleasure, drawing her legs together as much as she could.

Drakho states wanting to lure her out towards his eager flesh that is teetering on the bridge of longing and desperation. "I hold my purity too but I have now decided that I will not give it to you. I will offer myself to another male who deserves me not my mate who seeks sexual gratification from whores." Elriam voices her truth and those words drive her male out of his bloody control as he claws elongate and he sprints ahead towards her heat, his jealousy and possessiveness setting him ablaze. Elriam grasps her knives tighter and aims them for his throat but I see the quake of her palms, the reluctance that is uncommon in warriors. He is her male she cannot kill him for if she did do so s

“Yes, you wouldn't believe how many men and women give us donations. Think about it; if we were to close down, they would not have a safe place to go to have their fantasy fulfilled. Some people give donations for their partners to come here. They are in a relationship where they know they can't give them their fantasy and are willing to let them come here for it. Some relationships are so secure, strong and open that the woman can come here, and the guy is happy at home while she is. Then there is certain equipment that is one-time use they pay for.” That is crazy that people allow their partners to come here, but I guess if you're in a relationship and don't feel you can please someone, yo