Murder Drones Harem X Male Reader Novels & Stories

"I can smell you did, beautiful. It's okay. I told you last night, in the pack, females take more than one mate. Darren is just stating his interest in being one. And I wouldn't be surprised if Marc does something soon to stake a claim, too." "You were serious about that? But we just hooked up. And who says I want three guys? I don't even know if I can handle you, Trent, let alone your buddies." "You don't need to handle us. We'll handle you. Just imagine, three guys means three times the pleasure," Darren replied with a wicked grin. Now there was a visual to make her cross-eyed and weak-kneed. "This is so wrong," she moaned. "Only by human morals. In our world, it's totally normal and expec

She could feel heat rising in her body as her ears got red with heat too. “I, Svetlana, accept Zuhan Zaro as my mate.” Svetlana looked in his eyes as Zuhan’s eyes glowed golden. Zuhan could feel the mate bond between them, Lana felt heat rising in her body. Their ears grew red and they both could feel the sense of lust rising in their bodies. They both stared at each other in silence while smiling.

I might have remained a slave for the rest of my life, but I would have been safe. It was pretty ironic considering the fact that nowhere was safe for me. If I'd turned twenty and didn't find my mate by then, the alpha would have thrown me into The Harem. The Harem is a place where unmated omegas from age twenty to forty lived. It is what the title means. They are practically entertainment for guests or horny unmated males and females. What's the difference between The Harem omega and regular omegas? Regular ones had the choice to refuse a request and are limited to teenagers. Harem Omegas cannot refuse a request. They cannot be raped but neither can they refuse a request, including becoming

I handed him the book. "A reverse harem romance," he read aloud. "What's a reverse harem?" He asked. "A reverse harem is one where there are many men satisfying one woman, instead of many women for one man; a harem in reverse," I informed him. He continued reading the publicity blurb on the back of the book. "'I was a virgin when the earth was captured in an interstellar war. I was stripped, enslaved and auctioned off to ten alien warriors who helped subdue our world. I was claimed and ravished in the most reprehensible ways imaginable. They set about mastering my maiden body and instructing me what it means to belong to them absolutely. They bought me to use me, but in my heart I know they

Brodie, who had been silent for a while now, spat out his cider. “So you mean for the main it's like a weird p**n show, then he gets to fuck her afterwards just to remind those of the Harem that they are below him. And he's the boss even in that bedroom.” “Basically, yes, but in Luna’s Harem bedroom, the Divine Chamber is a specialised suite there is the Alpha chair where he watches from a circular bed and bunk beds in a side room for when the main is away and the Luna is in heat four males are picked by the main to mate with her and they can’t stand in the main bed afterwards that aren’t equals even once the main rituals are done the Alpha and Luna stay in the main bed over night the Harem

He carefully entered his bath bowl full of cold water and shivered, the coldness helped him a little bit. The cruelty about the double estrus was that except for one's true mate, it was quite picky on who to mate with. Drake could mate with five female dragons and the symptoms would still persist, it was a gamble and Drake didn't want to do that. He wanted to remain faithful to his true mate until he found her.

He gripped Damian’s throat, not tight enough to hurt but enough to hold him in place, fucking him so deep Damian was reduced to incoherent pleas. ‎ ‎“Mine,” Elias growled, thrust after brutal thrust. “Even if it’s just once—you’re fucking mine.” ‎ ‎Damian came undone first, release spilling hot between their stomachs as his body clamped down around Elias, dragging him over the edge. Elias followed with a guttural groan, burying himself deep as he spilled inside him. ‎ ‎They collapsed together, sweat-slick and trembling, the room thick with the scent of sex and the echo of their ragged breaths.

I just spread my legs wide, pushed the toy inside myself in one slow thrust, and started fucking myself the way I’d imagined him fucking me for four years. I was already soaked. The toy slid in with a filthy wet sound. I moaned soft and broken, hips rolling, two fingers of my free hand circling my clit in tight little circles. I kept my eyes on the cracked door the entire time, half hoping, half terrified. I didn’t expect him to actually open it. The floorboard outside my door creaked. My eyes flew open. The door pushed open another three inches. Daniel stood there in the doorway, still fully dressed in the dress shirt and slacks, but his eyes were black with hunger. He didn’t look surprised

he explained trying to reassure me. “No!” I snapped at him then sat back, “You don't get it. I have been having the same fucking dream for months now, and each time I have it, more stuff happens. It's becoming clearer every time,” I said as tears continued to run down my face. Tristan raised his hand up to wipe away my tears, but I slapped it away. I wanted to finish telling him about my dream. “The guy you were fighting with had jet black eyes with a red glow. He killed you, then told me I will be his. I tried to kick his ass, but he vanished into thin air before I could get to him.”