Reverse Harem Mangas Novels & Stories

The only thought in Azura's mind right now was, "She'll kill them all." As for Conal, at this time, he, Phelan and Alfred are also surrounded by monsters, and the one leading is Harem. Conal was a bit shocked when he saw Harem's eyes turn blood red, which is characteristic of vampires. He knew Harem was no longer a purebred werewolf, and now Harem was no different from those monsters, but he still kept his consciousness.

What started as a one-night stand unraveled into a life I never could have predicted. A world of dark desires, power struggles, and hidden identities. A world where my men were the Alphas, and I, their little brat. Julian Hartford, the man I had fallen for despite swearing I’d never love any human again was more than just captivating. Technically he was a werewolf. Maybe that was what made him so irresistible. His touch always set my skin ablaze, leaving me craving more with every encounter. But he wasn’t the only Hartford who had control over my heart, body, and soul. His identical twin brother, Henri, who was my professor also became a new temptation in my life. Julian was a Soft Dom, and

My heart leaped into my throat as his lips explored mine; working them until they parted, and his tongue began to twirl in a rhythmic sync with my tongue. I knew I probably should have stopped it; with everything going on right now, Xaden and Zach going into war, Damien fighting with Sarah, the baby dragon running loose, and the fact that I’m apparently the Moon Queen reincarnate, but I couldn’t bring myself to stop anything happening between Harley and me.

No, they can't be. My confused thoughts were cut off as he lowered his head towards her, then sunk his fangs into her neck. Images flashed before my eyes. In the images, I was the girl and the strange guy was sinking his fangs into my neck instead. I gasped for air as panic overtook me. Suddenly a hand grabbed the top of my head, and another held onto my shoulder. My head jerked to the side and a searing pain shot through my neck as fangs pierced through my skin. The world once again began to slip away from me as darkness dragged me away from eternal light.

"Should I mention that the woman is lucky if she gets caught by one man and not all of them? If more than one man catches the woman, she belongs to them all." Thank the Moon Goddess; we're so damn possessive. Werewolves don't tend to share their partners unless it's a special case, but even on those occasions, consent is essential. I reach for her hand. "So, it turns into forced reverse harem activity?" "Exactly. To each their own, but the forced part isn't quite something anyone would enjoy, right?" I nod, eager to learn more.

To everyone still enjoying this series, I thank you for your kindness. Your time. Your consideration for my stories. Weaving all these tales for you has been nothing short of a blessing. You are my greatest achievement and I applaud you for keeping up with my (sometimes) horrible writing habits. I want to tell you about the next book... the second last one in the series. Her Original Wolf. Unlike the previous three, this one will not be a reverse harem. But still spicy. This will be the book that defines the lore. The Origin Story of the Moon Goddess and how the wolves came to be.

“He thinks he can love my sister and still chain me.” I slowed, bent over, catching my breath. My body trembled, my pulse loud in my ears. Only I could pull that off. Or better still, rewrite this whole plot into a reverse harem erotica. At least then the chaos would pay off. “Damn, how come I only just thought of that now.” I didn’t look back. Until I heard footsteps. “I swear I’ll make sure you’d never be able to use your joystick again,” I said turning back ready to unleash my anger.

Wh-what? "REVERSE, REVERSE", they all screamed at the top of their lungs. If someone had glanced to the back of the room, they would have seen a girl, frozen in fear, with eyes so wide she could have seen a ghost. I am that girl, and I could be described as anything from horrified to mortified to terrified... pick one, or pick all. A secret faction that wants to reverse the New World? I have to get the hell out of here. Before slowly creeping out the door I came in, I noticed a familiar set of gloomy hazel eyes. And he noticed me...

Dear Duke Seviel Lavescha, How have you been? The trial must have been created a path for you to enlarge your reputation since our side won the trial. I couldn't contact you the moment when the trial ended, I've become too busy and I hardly have enough time to communicate with you. Do you know the story entitled 'The Remember'? A man experiences rapid, reverse evolution. He goes from man to ape to sea turtle, losing about a million years a day. It's a famous tale I heard when I visited the temple.

Damien’s POV I stood outside with Brent, Joel and Maximus. What are we going to do about Mason? Then on top of that nonsense, we had to deal with another mate. Why would the gods give Rose an incubus for a mate? There’s still too much that doesn’t make sense. Now we know Rose is a vampire, scratch that, she also smells like witch. Is she a hybrid as well? This is becoming one large supernatural mess. “Quit whining and deal with it!” Max told Joel. Now he’s suggesting staying at the safe house with us so he can bond with Rose. Needless to say, none of us were too happy to share our mate.