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Little pearls of water clung to his taught, tanned skin making him glisten under the dimmed amber lights of the chandelier. “Oh yea,” Bellamy raised an eyebrow as he noticed where Thea’s eyes were lingering. “What’s it about?” “It’s a reverse harem novel,” Thea smirked at him. Bellamy shot her a crooked grin. “I see how it is, are you wanting to add more players to the bench?” Thea’s breathe caught in her throat as a faint blush crept across her face. Shifting onto her hands and knees, she crawled across the bed, in an almost feline manner, until she reached where Bellamy stood watching her.

***Tihana's POV** I woke up and yawned widely. I can't remember the last time I had such a peaceful sleep. It was almost as if I hadn't slept this cool my entire life. I looked around me, only to realize that I wasn't in my room in my aunt's place. This room looked so familiar, it was almost like my room in the pack. I looked down at myself, only to notice strong arms resting on my stomach. I froze that very instant. It can't be. I already knew whose hands it was, but I did not want to believe that I was back in my room in the pack house.

“I….I saw you…last night. With…in Daniel’s room.” Uncle Oliver started laughing uncontrollably. I don’t know what he found so funny. “Oh my, I thought I saw the door open.” “Why are you laughing? You were cheating, or…she was cheating, on your brother.” Oliver laughed again, “Oh, Sarah. It’s not what you think. Daniel and Suzanne have a different kind of marriage than most. You see, they only consider penetration as sex. So, what you saw me and her doing, well, that was with Daniels’ consent.”

I replied, my eyes brimming with tears, and something darker… pent-up desire. “Do you perhaps want to check out my hotel room?” he asked smoothly, just as I remembered, and I found myself nodding before I could think. “Definitely,” I replied, and I immediately threw myself into his arms, kissing him passionately. It seemed the web of our forbidden affair was far from over, only changed. This time, he was my ex-stepfather. Author's Note: This is the end of One-Night Stand With My Stepfather..

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)

“It wasn’t the first time we had sex, Ezra.” “I know,” I told her. “You’ve been through an ordeal. I just figured he’d take things slow.” Vanya took the book from my hand, closed it, then leaned forward to throw it onto the table. I swallowed when she sat up which made the shirt dip at the front, giving me a view of her bare breasts. A purr rose and escaped before I could stop it. Vanya rolled her eyes. “Men are all the same,” she muttered with a small shake of her head.

"I thought we were past this. Thought we were working as a team. As a pack." "We are," Alvaro says desperately. "This was just—it's hard. Having to share you with two other alphas. Every instinct says you're mine, mine alone. And when I saw Hayes threatening you, when Luciano challenged my claim on the situation—" "I'm not yours alone," I interrupt. "I'm all of yours. That's what being in a reverse harem means. That's what having multiple mates means. You don't get to be possessive and territorial with each other. You have to share."

When I woke up, I realized I had fallen straight into one of those “no morals, proceed at your own risk” reverse-harem erotica novels. My latest research project, by the way. The basic premise goes like this: The male lead is Daniel Hord—the kind of ruthless, untouchable trust-fund prince who could buy half of the city before breakfast. The heroine is me, applying to be his live-in housekeeper. He discovers I look suspiciously like his first love, Wendy Gold, and instantly decides I’ll be her stand-in. He forces me into a relationship, locks me in his glass penthouse, and from that moment on…

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She was suffering and it was our fault and now we were making it worse. “Does it make you uncomfortable, Blue?” Tristan asked, his fingers on her jaw. I saw her pupils dilate then her body swayed toward his touch even as her mind screamed to run. Something was reacting to all three of us at the same time which should NOT be possible. Shared mates were almost unheard of and human mates for Alpha bloods? Never been heard of. A human mate for THREE alpha-blood wolves? The Moon Goddess wouldn’t be that cruel. But I felt something every time I touched her. That click of rightness like finding something I didn’t know I was missing.