Reverse Harem Short Stories Novels & Stories

“I know everything seems unreasonable and silly but this is the truth. Svetlana has heard dad and Luna Maze talking about her being the Moon stone. That’s the reason why she made Asher join this harem competition in the first place.” Pausing for a moment he shrugged. “Well, of course. Apart from saving the pack’s reputation after being beaten by us. But yeah, I couldn’t let him manipulate or blackmail Svetlana into picking him.” Raihan finished his explanation and glanced at expressionless Sahan. Meanwhile, Zuhan was still wondering and processing the whole revelation. “I know she is our mate and what I did was absolutely wrong. Especially without talking it out with you guys.”

I did not think it would get this big when I came up with the outline, I am so sorry about that. I will be taking a little break and coming up with another story of a siren and three alpha mates. This will be a reverse harem story, and of course, I will keep it short. The curses and scolding that I received made me sweat in this book, lol. Once again, I apologize for the book getting a bit too long. However, I have learned my lesson and I will not do it in the future. Bows.

His shock was obvious, but he remained silent, choosing not to ask about it anymore. "So anger will help me turn?" he asked. "It could, but sex can too, if it's deep and primal." I smiled. This got his attention. He loved sex, especially with me. On Xanthea, all royal females are Sirens and are allowed to have harems of as many men and women as she chooses, This is their norm.

What started as a one-night stand unraveled into a life I never could have predicted. A world of dark desires, power struggles, and hidden identities. A world where my men were the Alphas, and I, their little brat. Julian Hartford, the man I had fallen for despite swearing I’d never love any human again was more than just captivating. Technically he was a werewolf. Maybe that was what made him so irresistible. His touch always set my skin ablaze, leaving me craving more with every encounter. But he wasn’t the only Hartford who had control over my heart, body, and soul. His identical twin brother, Henri, who was my professor also became a new temptation in my life. Julian was a Soft Dom, and

**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.

The only reason she was able to reach his height was because of her six-inch heels. Ronan’s hands tightened around her hips. It was wrong. He knew he shouldn’t want the daughter of his best friend, but he could hardly control his growing erection when her ass was running against him like that. “Be careful.” His voice was unusually hoarse as he spoke. Camilla took it as a challenge. “Or what?” She arched her back, pressing her ass directly against his erection. He inhaled, his fingers tracing the hem of her dress. “Or you find out what happens when you play grown-up games.”

"I thought when you rescued a damsel they were supposed to throw themselves at the man and thank them for being their hero? A nice thank-you kiss? Or a promise of a bj for later?" Darren resisted an urge to punch his friend, especially for doing what came naturally. Since their teens, they'd quite enjoyed ribald jests and comments aimed at the fairer sex. But with it now aimed at Thea, Darren no longer saw the humor. Not one bit. "You're an idiot. The girl is terrified, and here we are, naked as the fucking day we were born, wolves all over the place, covered partially in blood. I'd be freaking, too." "That's because, somewhere down the line, one of your ancestors fucked a pussy."

I nodded, slowly sipping the finest espresso I had ever had in my life. “Wyatt, I have chosen you to be part of my harem.” “I heard that part. I don't know what that means, but I did hear that part.” “It means a lot of things. It means I am asking you to be part of my family, my love, my life, for as long as you live. You will never need anything, never want for anything. You want a blonde? A brunette? Both? You got it. Just like this library. And more. You will never yearn for dig sites. You will never beg yourself to go back to study. It will all be right here, for you. It means that I will love you as my own, my darling sweet archaeologist.”

Sharper. I blinked. The world was clearer. Every sound, every scent, amplified. And then I saw him. Damon hovered over me, his red eyes glowing in the darkness. His lips curled into a slow, knowing smile. “Welcome back, my love.” Erotica

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.