Reverse Harem Manhwa Novels & Stories

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...

I have five wonderful men, even with their faults, they are all good to me, I have a sister and now three beautiful children. I was surprised to see that Harry and Henry are identical and Thiago more like Christopher, with Thomas' eye color. The twins look more like Lorenzo and Alex, but their hair color is Dylan's and they have my eyes, a beautiful combination. The perfect match.

As she trotted across a circular clearing, bordered by towering trees, the sense of wrongness amplified, but before she could backtrack into the shadows, bodies fell from the trees and landed with thumps all around her. Dana danced in place, her mind screaming at her for stupidly walking into a well-laid ambush. The naked men of varying sizes closed in on her, strangers all except for one, young pup. That little bastard. He'll be the first to die. She lunged at the youth who'd betrayed her, barely noticing his eyes widening in shock before she caught his throat in her teeth. He didn't have time to shift-he died that quickly, with his blood spurting hotly and enticingly in her mouth. Her huma

Taking a steadying breath, she stepped forward. The hallway behind was no less imposing. The polished marble floors gleamed under the golden glow of wall-mounted lanterns, their intricate carvings casting delicate shadows across the walls. Lined along the corridor were twelve men. Their uniforms were crisp, formal and strange. As the doors opened fully, Carmen emerged. Every single one of them bowed their heads in unison. She froze, blinking in confusion. What was going on? Why were they bowing their heads as if she were some ruler from the Joseon dynasty?

Sigourney's gaze swept over the scene, and from within the small crowd, she quickly spotted the figure she had been looking for, a young girl, petite and slender, yet struggling to handle a large, vividly red motor. Even from a distance, there was a striking, captivating contrast. She was learning to take corners, quietly practicing on her own, as though completely cut off from the outside world. Naturally, Sigourney didn't approach too abruptly. Her lips curved into a smile, and after slipping her helmet back on, she eagerly rode toward the girl who was practicing, then swiftly twisted the throttle, passing her motor and taking a flawless curve.

But in my mind, one thought echoed, “Not enough.” I lifted my arm and dragged my forearm forcefully against the rough surface of the wall. Blood smeared across the stone, raw and bright. Nicholas, still hunched over in pain, was just being hauled back to his feet when he saw what I had done. He froze, staring. "What the hell are you doing?!" The sun had shifted, burning away the last pockets of shadow along the quiet path. I cradled my fractured arm, watching as the fresh blood trickled down, staining the hem of my dress in vivid, striking crimson.

He hadn’t touched them, nor were they obsessed with him in an unordinary manner. I attempted to use my clairvoyance again to detect what manner of human he was, whether he was one of those superhumans, mutants or half-breeds: yes, there were demons that intermarried with humans and though there was a low success of breeding offspring, some had successfully produced heirs. This time, my innate powers failed me. An aura of red shimmered around the man. But I couldn’t detect his identity. Carla coolly poked around with her wooden chopsticks as she mixed a packet of wasabi and soy sauce to make a thick dipping sauce. Then she dipped her tofu inside the sauce.

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.

—I knew this was it. Our forever. THE END! Here is the list of my masterpieces; ~ The Mafia’s Plaything: His To Ruin. ~ Once His Nightmare, Now His Employee. ~ Bound By His Rules: MM Steamy Compilation. ~ The Omega’s Revenge Harem: A Dark MMMM Erotica Tale. (Available only on GOODNOVEL.)

Even if it was a pleasurable occurrence for Cassandra of the past, they've come to realise how wrong it was in a third person's perspective. Falling in love with five people at the same time was tedious. All five falling in love with one girl was like a fairytale. To prevent from heartaches and heart breaks, this reverse harem was hence deemed Forbidden. The Forbidden Reverse Harem shall not continue.