Reverse Harem Real Life Novels & Stories

He doesn't deserve one bit of it, he lay around all day, sleeping with female employees of my company while I worked my ass off to get to where it is today. “Sure! You want an open relationship? Why not. I'll make you regret doing this to me.”, I said before stomping out of the hotel room slamming the door on my way outside. That bastard dared call me dry? Truth? He wasn't man enough to wet me. But my college exes? They'd left me soaked and screaming for more. Noah, Steve and Josh. I was reminded of their names again. My college exes, the ones who worshipped me. The ones whose mere presence made me cum.

“Yeah, widow. Spill. Did the boss man finally get a taste of that fat pussy?” Sora’s world was spinning out of control. Melvin alive. Jack’s claim still burning between her thighs. George looking at her with raw need. And Justin’s cruelty hiding something darker. She had no idea that the real war was only just beginning.

“Huh. I’ll be damned. Most of the women I associate with don’t catch on this quickly.” “Most of the women you associate with are probably idiots,” she mutters. I throw my head back and laugh. “I can’t argue with you there. But, you know, alliances with wealthy families whose daughters haven’t had to do jack shit but get mani-pedis and swim around in their pools don’t always make it as interesting for me.” “Then I’d suggest you stop trying to ally yourself with wealthy families’ daughters before your heir comes out with an IQ of two,” Harper replies.

"And how is that different from you both flirting with me knowing Gavin's interested?" "My mama taught me to share." The wicked grin he gave her said more than his words and painted a picture of naked bodies intertwined, sharing erotic delights. She bit her lip so as to not gasp. "Where we come from," Parker interjected, "it is not uncommon for women to have more than one man in her life at the same time." "Oh my God, are you guys like some Mormon cult then?" Her brow creased. "Wait, I thought they believed in multiple wives."

She was suffering and it was our fault and now we were making it worse. “Does it make you uncomfortable, Blue?” Tristan asked, his fingers on her jaw. I saw her pupils dilate then her body swayed toward his touch even as her mind screamed to run. Something was reacting to all three of us at the same time which should NOT be possible. Shared mates were almost unheard of and human mates for Alpha bloods? Never been heard of. A human mate for THREE alpha-blood wolves? The Moon Goddess wouldn’t be that cruel. But I felt something every time I touched her. That click of rightness like finding something I didn’t know I was missing.

#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,

Meanwhile, Harper made sure to take lots of pictures, in an attempt to document proof that the event was legitimate. I know I never dreamed of getting married, but the whole situation made me a little sad. After seeing what happened to my mother and her set of circumstances with my father, my view of marriage has been somewhat clouded. Well, to be honest, I don't believe in a happy ending for a relationship between two people. We all come back to my apartment, and the girls notice my sour mood, but they don’t say anything. Hank went straight to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of Prosecco. He popped the cork and served it in some glasses that Michelle took out from the cabinets.

“So, which one is it? The overprotective one or the one who’s pretending he’s not watching your every move?” “It’s not—” I started, then stopped, because how could I explain it? “It’s complicated.” “It sounds like a reverse harem situation,” Chloe stated bluntly. “That’s not complicated. That’s just greedy.” I spluttered, nearly choking on my coffee. “It’s not a reverse harem!” “Alina, you’ve got three handsome, dangerous guys competing for your attention while you’re living in their clubhouse,” Chloe said, counting on her fingers. “That’s like the plot of every dark romance novel. The only thing missing is a dramatic kidnapping twist.”

“Yes, of course. I do!” Damon moved first, hovering over me, to position his already throbbing length to my entrance. He slammed into me, slaps of skin on skin echoing in the safe room. Then, Julian followed after, pumping in and out. Then, Christian flipped me around, having me in all fours and slamming into me. This was my new life and I couldn't be so lucky to be this blessed with three huge dicks at once.

"Dad, I have an idea," Gilbert said after some hesitation. "What's your idea? Share it with me," Elder Young asked. "The alchemist has already agreed to work with the Shears. The two of them are very close. If we want to get him from the Shears, it won't be easy at all. We have to form an even closer relationship with that alchemist. Only then would he give up on working with the Shears and work for us instead! In all matters, the closest form of a relationship is marriage!" Gilbert said.