Reverse Harem Manhua Novels & Stories

And in his quest, he might need things we possess: local networks, information, purchasable loyalties. And faced with a man like him, lost and dangerous, the fight for crumbs may not be the right strategy. Perhaps we need to aim higher. Become not a beggar, but an indispensable ally. Or a formidable adversary. To do that, we must find his flaw. Understand what he’s fleeing. Or what he’s truly looking for here, in this forgotten valley. The game has changed. Hammond was a faceless ghost. Marcus is a man with a story. And stories, you can use them.

Laying in the middle of three beautiful women, Rex still had to punch himself sometimes to ensure he was not dreaming, ‘How lucky am I?’ ‘All hail lord harem prince,’ Fafnir growled, his voice full of sarcasm, ‘This has to be the first time I have heard of an amonthrul having a romantic attachment.’ ‘This is also the first time you’ve heard of four being part of the bond too,’ Rex said with a smile, ‘This is just an added bonus.’

Keiran suddenly tilted his head to the side. My eyes instantly locked on the bond mark. There was no missing it. Anger was the first emotion that filled me. It was a struggle not to act on it. “We will fight if you attack,” Keiran said softly. “I’m not going to stand back just because you’re my brother.” I sucked in a breath. Their scent filled my nostrils. Lemongrass, lime, and vanilla along with spent passion and another scent lingering underneath it all. “She’s going into heat.”

“But Roman is convinced this will make our streak stronger, and he’s our alpha. We have to at least go through the motions.” “How?” he asked. “How will making me part of your… harem... make our streak stronger?” She lifted one shoulder gracefully. “Supposedly it strengthens the magic that binds a streak together.” He sighed. It was taking everything he had to resist her—as if something about her had become more attractive, more alluring, when she became the Alpha Mate for his streak. “I don’t know if I can take sharing you,” he whispered. “I understand.” Her shoulders drooped, and she moved toward the bedroom alone. Her misery cried out to him. With a curse, he moved toward her, sweeping her

He grinned at me in a way I could only describe as predatory. "Who are you?" I tried to stand, but was pushed back into the chair. My head swam from the blow to my head. "Come now, beauty. Let me help you." The strange man lifted me by the armpits and walked me to a more comfortable fur covered chair near a table. "I am Killian O'Mara of the Shadowfang Pack," he said with the slightest Irish lilt to his voice. He gave me a courtly little bow before sitting in the chair across the table from me.

The demon fought with a cunning and ruthlessness that sent shivers down my spine, leaving me feeling helpless and small in its wake. Lunging forward, I caved and jumped into the heart of the battle, where the air crackled with tension as Havoc, Adam, Liam, and I faced off against the demonic menace that had plagued our pack for far too long. The stench of sulphur hung thick in the night air, mingling with the metallic tang of blood

The way he said it, like he had never heard such a word in his life, was too funny. “A reverse harem,” I repeated. “Okay, what does that mean? Is that like… when the girl has more than one boyfriend?” “Yes,” I said proudly. “It’s when the girl gets to have multiple guys. All for her.” He looked at me like I had just told him the sky was green. “Why would anyone want that?” I shrugged. “It’s fiction. But it’s fun.” He narrowed his eyes. “Is that the kind of stuff you read?”

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HAZEL Nothing on earth was more damning than this. Realizing that the Rossi brothers were the same men I had explosive sex with almost two weeks ago was the hardest pill to swallow. The longer I watched it, the more my legs trembled underneath me and my balance was threatened. With a heavy heart, I placed a hand on the couch and managed to sit down before I could lose any more of my dignity by falling on my ass. “Who knew you’d be such a pro at juggling three cocks?” Cyrus' mocking tone cut through me like a knife, “I mean, you handled the three of us better than an average she wolf would’ve handled just one of us.”

A sigh fell from his lips, but he raised his head. “Is this mating thing the same as human weddings? You’ve never explained the whole process to me yet.” He licked his lips. “I’m not exactly sure how it’s going to work with you being human.” “How does it usually work?” Amusement filled his eyes as he watched me. Devrim slipped a hand under my back and pressed my body against his before he rolled onto his back. My hands shot out to press against his chest to stop myself from falling forward. His eyes dropped to my chest and slowly trailed lower.