Murder Drones Harem X Male Reader Novels & Stories

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I didn’t get involved in their conversation but I listened to everything they were saying with interest. Vampires seemed to be obsessed with money, power and sex. One of the vampires, named Jayne even bragged about having her own harem of men who were infatuated with her. It was incredibly hard for me to stop myself from rolling my eyes when she was talking, but somehow I managed to restrain myself. “So did you take them all as your mates?” One of the other vampires asked her, clearly taking notes so he could make his own harem. “No, I just got them addicted to my blood and my pussy.” Jayne replied, flashing Elijah a fanged grin which made me feel sick. Elijah gripped my hand tighter as he t

He fucked me slow and possessive, his eyes locked on mine the entire time, as if reminding me who I belonged to first. I came twice before he finally emptied himself inside me, marking me as his again. Afterwards, we lay tangled together, his hand gently stroking my hair. “The Harem wants more,” he said quietly. “They’re talking about expanding the circle. Introducing new regular Daddies. Bigger parties. They want to see how far you can go with me there to watch and direct.” I felt the Queen stir inside me, a warm, seductive pulse between my legs at the thought.

The guys might not be with me then, we might have become strangers by then but I still want to do it and I will. "Bethany, you sell yourself too short. I assure you that whatever you put out will be good. You seem to forget that you have earned yourself a loyal reader base. They will read what you put out and I am sure it will be good. Hit me with a little preview." She told me excitedly. I smiled. "It's a reverse harem. Three guys, one woman, werewolf, and a lot of erotics." I told her. I blushed when I spoke about the erotic contents of the book. I already know there will be a lot. I have had more sex in the past two weeks than I have had in my whole twenty-nine and half years before I met

PROLOGUE TATIANA Death smashed into the back of Adrian’s slick Maserati, demanding our lives. My body jerked forward and the seat belt cut into my chest. My heart jumped, racing as fast as my husband’s driving. “What’s going on?” I whimpered frantically as I glanced over my shoulder. The headlights of a black SUV filled the rear window. Smash. My body jerked forward again. “Adrian!” I screamed. “Gun, get a gun.”

I tensed when he walked over to me. Devrim gripped my arm and steered me in the direction of the door we had used to enter the building. Pushing it open, he dragged me behind him as he led the way to the alley next to the building. When we were clear of humans, he spun me around and slammed me up against the wall. “What’s your problem?” he questioned with a frown. “He wants to mate with her.” “So?” Devrim threw his hands up in the air as he took a few steps away from me. “You want to mate with her too, and so do I. I don’t see the problem.”

she murmured, her voice barely a whisper. She moved her hand faster, her fingers sliding easily through her own juices. She wanted to feel the friction, the burn, the intense pleasure that the writer had described. She imagined the stranger from the bar, his grip on her waist, his body pressed against hers. She thought about the alleyway, the brick wall, the raw, unprotected feeling of being taken.

**Chapter 5: Claimed in the Shadows** Jack Blackwood’s mouth was relentless, devouring hers with a hunger that stole what little breath Sora had left. His hand gripped her thick waist, fingers digging possessively into the soft, yielding flesh that Melvin had always mocked. Instead of pulling away in disgust, Jack groaned low in his throat, pulling her even closer until her heavy breasts pressed firmly against his hard chest.