Reverse Harem Novels & Stories

Their black identical coats draped over their huge forms with their dress shoes looking immaculate. Soft curls styled to perfection and multiple rings adorning their fingers. They all looked the same but in different ways. What caught my eye were the black-inked words craved into their knuckles on each of their right hands it didn't look like a sentimental thing and the design was what made it clear. It looked dangerous, hazardous even. смерть перед бесчестием (Death before dishonor) That was sketchy as fuck, sketchier than them kidnapping me but I knew that nobody could be trusted and I felt that the trio had their own skeletons hidden away in their closets along with demons to fight.

At the moment, a tremendous amount of pure energy accumulated inside her body and she could burst if they failed the manage the energy. Unlike the Sunlit Herb, the Ganoderma and the Light Convergence Circle could not help Roanne with merging the energy into her core, and that was the side effect of replacing the Sunlit Herb with Ganoderma and the Light Convergence Circle.

He kissed me hungrily, buried himself deep inside me, and held my trembling body tightly to him. When I felt his hot sperm flooding my womb, I lifted my dilated eyes up to look at him. “I've never been happier for a creampie,” I said with a satisfied smile. Henri chuckled. “If it works, you will get more.” I laughed at his suggestive tone and attempted to shift him off. But then, I caught sight of several people standing a short distance away from the Bentley, their eyes locked onto us. “Henri,” I called out sharply, my breath caught in my throat as I noticed Rahl, Alexander, the woman performing the ritual, and many more.

"You invade my thoughts a lot Neah" Damon drawled, his eyes seemed starving, his tone softer than she had ever heard. "I-I ," Neah's eyes were drawn to his lips, she swallowed. "I envision to be deep inside you spread beneath me, my fangs at your neck, yet- yet I cannot do that to you, why?"Without waiting for her reply, Damon slammed his lips on hers. The kiss was fierce, desperate, yearning. Neah surrendered to the heat that arose within her, all opposing thoughts vacated Neah's head as Damon plundered her mouth. The reality of the kiss shattered every wall she's built. Damon's hands moved to her lower back, caressing her butt cheeks. "Mmmrh please~~" Nea

I didn’t know it then, but that day I took the first step towards the love of my life and I carried in my womb the seed, my beloved and future daughter Aline" It's incredible how similar their lives are, and how hybridization and intraterrestrial life occur in time, following an inverse arrow of time. It seems unbelievable, but this is the reality between the werewolf and intraterrestrial worlds, where time and space are reversed. The End

I happened to use a computer in the library right after Hazel, and when I saw the dirty things she had left on the g****e search history, I knew the perfect way to bait her ass. She was reading an article about “BDSM fantasies”, and right after, she seemed to have gone through a couple of gangbang clips with surprisingly rough and domineering acts. Learning that she was a dirty whore underneath all that neediness made me want her even more. So I set to work on creating a trap that she couldn’t resist. I created a website that matched people with others who have nasty fantasies, then I hacked into her phone and tweaked her algorithm so that the website would pop up on her search engine in the

He gave a slow, respectful nod. Elder Grendel grunted, a sound that might have been approval. Lyra the witch watched me, her fiery hair flickering. "Three domains. Interlocking. It is… a novel approach for shifters. Can three wills truly share a throne without it cracking?" Noah answered, his hand finding mine, his other clapping Neal's shoulder. "It is not one throne. It is one realm. And we are not three wills. We are one bond in three bodies. The Triarchy is the expression of that bond."

None of us had actually talked about forming bonds, but knowing Obsidian, he probably already bonded Vanya and Devrim. Devrim had a matching wound. When did that happen? “We will try to be back as soon as we can,” Devrim said. “Red is next door if you need anything.” My eyes darted away when Devrim dropped the towel. I suddenly felt uncomfortable with the fact that all of us were naked together. We were family, mated to Vanya, and it was bound to happen, but I wasn’t sure what to make of it. My brows dipped into a frown. Everything was so confusing at the moment. I just wanted things to return to normal.

All bars are meant to feel like the day has passed. That way, drunks don’t feel guilty about what time it is, or how long they’ve wasted away in them. The second ‘Van Helsing’s’ back is turned, the wee thing scrambles over her seat and slinks faster than a rattlesnake, to the linen covered hidey hole beneath my feet. “Fizzle sticks!,” the little conundrum half yelps, half pants. “Van Helsing is real and trying to get Jonathan out to marry me!”

#ReverseHarem Three billionaires. One contract. One virgin who’s about to break every rule. Valéria Santorini was never meant for a world of tailored suits and men who command empires with a single phone call. She was invisible. Untouchable. Until she crossed paths with the Romano brothers. Three men. One proposal. A contract with clear clauses… and devastating consequences. What begins as a strategic agreement quickly becomes a game of power where every touch is a provocation, every approach is a challenge, and every rule seems made to be broken. They want to test her limits. She wants to prove she still has control. But when three dominant men decide to claim what they want,