Reverse Harem Smut Novels & Stories

Keiran suddenly tilted his head to the side. My eyes instantly locked on the bond mark. There was no missing it. Anger was the first emotion that filled me. It was a struggle not to act on it. “We will fight if you attack,” Keiran said softly. “I’m not going to stand back just because you’re my brother.” I sucked in a breath. Their scent filled my nostrils. Lemongrass, lime, and vanilla along with spent passion and another scent lingering underneath it all. “She’s going into heat.”

I did not dare to open it. Before we could even settle into silence, the servant arrived with a platter of drinks. I thanked him as a glass of scotch was offered to me—though I would not drink it. “How are things fairing for you, Rueben?” I asked, looking around me at the walls of books. The words “Kama Sutra” passed by eye, along with some photo albums, which surely held revolting images inside. If not his stupidity, Reuben was also notorious for his promiscuity.

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

She tried to smile but seemed like she was failing miserably. “You don’t need to smile. You’re allowed to feel your feelings, baby.” I told her, stroking her hair. I’ve never seen her not pregnant and she was a complete goddess. Whoever upset her was a fool. “Why do my mates and I keep messing up in this relationship?” She cried. I could read her mind so I knew what she was talking about. She’s been kissing on a vampire and there was drama with a couple of the men in her harem.

“Because talking about her was like bleeding all over again.” “Tell me everything,” Isabella demanded, her voice calm again but firmer. She wasn’t asking—she was commanding. He sank into his chair, rubbing his temples before starting. ***** “Caramel was… born out of a mistake. A beautiful, tragic mistake.” His voice was low, almost reverent. “Lady Miriam—Aura’s mother—was a close friend of your mother’s. After our marriage began to crack, I turned to her. We both knew it was wrong. But desire has a way of blinding us.”

he repeated the question. Obsidian’s hold on my wrist loosened, but his hold on my shaft tightened. My hips jerked forward and a hiss fell from my lips. He gripped my neck and squeezed, making me shiver. Smirking, Obsidian leaned forward and pressed his lips to the side of my neck. “It felt good.” My breathing sped up. “I liked it when you bit me and rubbed your sh—cock against mine.” He purred. “It will feel much better when my cock’s buried in your ass while your cock’s buried in Vanya’s tight pussy.”

For some reason, I could feel so much love from him, so much that I couldn't feel Simon's love anymore. "I understand." I held him tightly, letting him finish his desire. "Oh fuck..." Pierre groaned as he climaxed. I could feel his sperm filling my vagina, the sensation of a man ejaculating inside me was always my favorite. Pierre rose from my body, his body drenched in sweat. He smiled in satisfaction and pulled me into his embrace again. "You're so beautiful, Nina!" "Hurry up and put your shirt and pants back on, Doctor! What if someone gets suspicious because we're alone in this room?"

"Sarah was just murdered right in front of us! Our pack is under attack from within! This should be our only focus!" "The pack's faith must be maintained above all else," Hemlock replied calmly, though his eyes kept drifting to the bloodstain on the stone floor. "A public marking ceremony would demonstrate strength and unity to everyone. It would silence all the harmful rumors and make the pack feel secure again during these troubled times."

“Ah, well, if his talking about the dominance rite, I wasn’t going to change that it is meant to be umm very heated for hours after my claiming for us of each male I claim in the Harem. Each rite is done one by one, so in the next week or so, the first male and my second would enter if we chose quickly to hold off the competition for at least the second position and Head of the Harem. You watch after breakfast, any of those who heard our roars last night will know that the main rite is complete, now the real games will begin. Who can show that they should be my second, the third doesn’t need to enter till about a week later, and so on. However, the first few of these rites will be the hardes

He reached down and gripped a fistful of Elias’s soft dark hair, tilting his head back. “Take it out.” Elias’s fingers trembled as he reached up and unbuckled Damien’s belt. The metallic sound felt deafening. He pulled the zipper down and freed Damien’s thick, heavy cock. It was already hard, flushed dark, and intimidatingly big up close. The head glistened with precum. Damien didn’t wait. He gripped Elias’s hair tighter and pushed forward, rubbing the head of his cock across Elias’s parted lips, smearing precum over them.