Reverse Harem Movie Novelas e Histórias

Liza, my first roommate who had been jailed for killing a councilman had been released long before the war started, and after months of therapy funded by Damon, had given herself into helping convicts who had been convicted wrongly. The harem had been the first creation of Rogu’s to be destroyed completely by Damon. As suspected, he had planned to sacrifice some of the convicted girls to make his hypnosis spells work. The harem had also been a hideout for several other messed up plans he had prepared for the future. Some of Damon’s men had protested, but this time, Damon stood his ground and dismissed any councilman who still stood for evil just as long as it afforded him a few minutes of pl

“How perfect.” *** *Harper* I’ve had my fair share of awkward encounters in my life, but standing half-shielded behind Tomas, in heels and a dress meant for jazz and cocktails, while his drunk ex-wife screams obscenities at me? This one takes the cake. Carmen’s makeup is smudged, her dress askew, her hair unraveling from the tight bun she probably spent an hour perfecting. She looks nothing like the polished professor I remember or even the jealous ex-wife I’ve encountered before

Rebecca watched him go, her heart torn between anger and longing, unsure of whether she would ever find closure. After she watched Richard slip away from her hiding place, the harem girl approached Rebecca with a sly smile. "I couldn't help but overhear your argument with your father," she purred, her voice dripping with honeyed malice. Rebecca turned to face her, her expression guarded. "What do you want?" The harem girl's smile widened, her eyes gleaming with cunning. "I think we can help each other out," she said, her voice low and conspiratorial. "I know your secret, and I'm willing to keep it quiet... for a price."

Ravi thought of taking that omega off Hari and throwing him to the wall but he thought no, the one to be killed should be Hari. To Ravi, this was blatant disrespect and disregard of their bond. "HARI!" Ravi roared and that seemed to bring Hari back to his senses. What they all didn't know was that as at that moment, even without knowing it, Ravi was releasing his pheromones and he, being a primale, his pheromones were the strongest. Thus, when he released them, they overrun the omega's scent and that brought Hari back. What's Hari was smelling now was his mate and that brought him back.

The atmosphere inside the private room was extremely strange. Stacy sat in the main seat, wearing a delicate white dress. Her eyes were red and swollen, making her look undeniably pitiful. Around her sat four top-tier big shots, including Lewis, Shadowfang, and Reviver. In the center, a man idly twirled a lighter. He was Cyrus Richmond, the heir of a top-tier elite family in the capital circle and the second-highest spender on our server.

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.

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...

His deep groans were so damn seductive. This went on for almost two hours before it finally ended. And yes, you may judge me, but I stayed there, watching every moment. I never said a word to my mum afterward—I just walked back to my room, my head spinning with what I had seen. At nearly twenty-two, it was the first time I’d witnessed something so raw, so consuming, that I could almost feel it myself.

Let it be irreversible. Let this end.

The man stood up and turned around, and Aurora felt her heart stop. It was Damien Whitmore. Aurora froze. Of all the men in Lysandria City, Margaret had set her up with Damien? The man whose sister-in-law she had slapped? Damien's eyes widened when he saw Aurora, even though her mask covered half her face. "You," he said with obvious recognition. Aurora made a split-second decision. She would pretend not to recognize him. "I'm sorry?" Aurora said politely. "Have we met?" Damien looked confused. "At the shopping mall a few weeks ago. You were the woman who..."