Reverse Harem Novels & Stories

Arif narrowed his eyes at Ansif . “Nothing like that, just that 'Hawai Hotel” He replied annoyed to which Saba huffed “That was our secret place!”. “Sorry” An apology came from Ansif. Rolling his eyes, Arif walked to his car, playing with the key . *** “He is not good! not good! not good!" Simran said to herself as the time she spent with Ansif flashed through her mind, repeatedly. No matter how much she tried, she cannot get her mind out of Ansif's thoughts. She saw a kind and sweet version of Ansif , it was a quality she hoped for her husband to have but nothing normal happens in her life . Her husband have a girlfriend and their marriage is solely for ‘His’ Revenge. After knowing the trut

It took me back to the times when we were in college. Flashback 5 years ago "How about Usha?", Ramit snapped, taking a sip from his cola "Fuck off. I hate that girl", I threw a blank look while my eyes were roaming around the canteen. "Kia?", Parthiv came with another option. "No ways. I wonder how many guys have already fucked her. I want some decent kind of girl", I giggle.

I mumbled as I approached Daniel's side. Daniel screamed on more time as I slit his throat and watched him die like it was the most interesting thing ever. Believe me, it was really the most interesting thing ever. I grabbed my knife and engraved the word 'rapist' on his forehead. I then got rid of all the evidences of me being there before leaving the place. ** I wore a knee-length strapless deep red dress along with my high heels, getting ready to meet someone.His name was Lewis Parker and he was involved in my parents' death which meant that he had to die too.

It bursted out when I said so. Dokudoku, dobyururu, dokudokudoku...! "FuaaaaAaa! It's coming...! Allan-sama's hot thing is...!" "Fuuu...! I can fight a little more with this" Though Cecil gave a surprised face, what a shame... your partner is me after all. I'll shake my hips even stronger than before...! ======================================== i hope like my chapter. see you soon and vote too

There was definitely something I might have missed in my search because I had t searched everywhere still there was nothing to show for it. Instead of following the same method I used earlier, I started flipping through the books instead. And after much search, I picked up a reverse harem book with five men and a girl. I beamed with smiles before flipping through it. I had nearly missed it when I saw it on page fifty one. I read the chapter and I immediately understood why the book was chosen. The males in the book were having sex with the female lead, and I guess this was how we were going to end up later in the night. My tummy fluttered with butterflies at t

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

**Chapter 5: Claimed in the Shadows** Jack Blackwood’s mouth was relentless, devouring hers with a hunger that stole what little breath Sora had left. His hand gripped her thick waist, fingers digging possessively into the soft, yielding flesh that Melvin had always mocked. Instead of pulling away in disgust, Jack groaned low in his throat, pulling her even closer until her heavy breasts pressed firmly against his hard chest.

"This game is a game of chess, where pawns are sacrificed, and knights are betrayed. It's a game of strategic revenge, where the queen is the ultimate prize." He paused, his eyes glinting with a fierce determination. "In this game, you'll either rise to power and become my queen, working together to take down our common enemy... or you'll be cast back into the darkness of your past, forced to relive the wounds you're desperately trying to heal." Ethan's hands dropped from the wall, releasing Elena from his grasp. He strode to the table, snatched a file, and gave it to her. "Signed and sealed, Elena Wellington. You'll play by your husband's rules. The game is on."

Then his eyes shift to her, and he takes a step back, his mouth opening wide enough to catch flies. Pride swells in me, then other things, when Helena squeezes my thigh once more. “See? One down…” “Four hundred to go,” I reply, my voice strained with desire. But I tamp it down. Helena’s just doing me this favor. It’s nothing more than that. Her head whips around, and I catch her lilac scent again. “Four hundred?” “Give or take. Large, Hispanic Catholic family,” I say. She squares her shoulders. “Well, four-hundred people are about to know you’re a total stud.”