Reverse Harem Smut Novels & Stories

“We love you.” I closed my eyes, safe and full and completely theirs. The night had been everything I needed and more. A perfect celebration of the four of us together. “And we want more babies from you.” Revenge. Love. All in a month led to this. No one can separate us now since the council had approved the unification system where all the three packs would now be led by my mates and their successors in the coming years. They are really my revenge harem. I love them very much. Bye! AND EVERY GOOD THING COMES TO AN END!!!

"Drugs damage the body...so the most common method...is going to certain clubs or bars. Engaging in...intimate physical acts. If an Awakener suppresses their primal desires for too long, the built-up tension causes them to Fall." I stare at him. Intimate acts? You mean sex. The cure for madness in this world is literally having a good time in bed. I almost laugh out loud. Of course it is. I transmigrated into a dark fantasy smut novel. The entire world-building, the entire magic system, exists solely to justify the characters engaging in sex.

She smelled like expensive perfume and cigarettes, and when she reached out to brush a strand of hair from Amelia's face, she made sure she took her time. “She's trembling,” Mary noticed. “Is she always this responsive?” “Always,” Hawk responded as he stood behind Amelia's chair while his hands rested on her shoulders. “She can't help herself. It's my favourite thing about her.” “I can see why.” Mary's fingers traced down Amelia's cheek, along her jaw, coming to rest at the hollow of her throat where her pulse beat was visible and fast. “And what is it you'd like me to do?” Hawk leaned down and brushed his lips against Amelia's ear. “I want you to eat my sister's pussy until she comes. Right

I don't want to marry that scumbag nerd, and I also don't want to let the money slip through my fingers. ------------- Thanks for giving this story a chance. I will not disappoint you. The story contains smuts, 18+ content and light BDSM (spanking, hadcuffing, dominating male etc). Move ahead only if you are comfortable. I will not put the warnings in each chapter. Follow my I G page (dayyyyydreamerrr) to view the cast and stay updated about my current and upcoming stories.

Jonathan said while tapping other's cheek. "Remember this?" Jonathan pulled a grey file. "C-company's shares?" "Yes. You got good memory Mr. Brown" "And this?" He pulled another red file. "P-property p-papers...." "Yes. Very good. You are doing good." "Here how about this?" Jonathan said and tossed few photos at him. These photos are of him and a woman, and he is beating her, raping her. And another a piece of newspaper where it is written that Brandi committed suicide by jumping in a swimming pool of her house. Jonathan stood up. Vincent looked at him with terrified eyes.

He thrust two fingers in instead of one and Alesa moaned louder , bucking her hips against his hands. For all the ones who wanted smut😂😂 Continued in next chapter..❤😂 Muah! ❤✨ Smut credit goes to guilloteen12 I can't really write smut so I asked her and I'm really thankful to her that she decided to help...❤

“But Roman is convinced this will make our streak stronger, and he’s our alpha. We have to at least go through the motions.” “How?” he asked. “How will making me part of your… harem... make our streak stronger?” She lifted one shoulder gracefully. “Supposedly it strengthens the magic that binds a streak together.” He sighed. It was taking everything he had to resist her—as if something about her had become more attractive, more alluring, when she became the Alpha Mate for his streak. “I don’t know if I can take sharing you,” he whispered. “I understand.” Her shoulders drooped, and she moved toward the bedroom alone. Her misery cried out to him. With a curse, he moved toward her, sweeping her

She finally gained her wit after a couple of cars passed by the road. “Oh, that…” She suddenly let out a chuckle. “You can say that I have uhm, picked strange people as my servants. But…” She pulled out her right hand, showcasing a beautiful henna that was drawn with dark red ink and has the length between the back of her hand until the lower ¼ of her forearm. The mesmerizing design was completed with a simple jewelry to make the hand less crowded.

"I will sit and watch you, but I'm not going to touch you again." Trisha swallowed. He couldn't be serious. "I'll never give in, you monster." He laughed. "I'm the monster? Might I remind you that you are the demon. The sexy beautiful demon that I'm going to drown in my cum as it pours from your every orifice, but still a demon." Trisha swooned at the mental image. Despite how many times she herself had already came, his talk instantly turned her on again. She wanted it too, to be covered in his cum.

I handed him the book. "A reverse harem romance," he read aloud. "What's a reverse harem?" He asked. "A reverse harem is one where there are many men satisfying one woman, instead of many women for one man; a harem in reverse," I informed him. He continued reading the publicity blurb on the back of the book. "'I was a virgin when the earth was captured in an interstellar war. I was stripped, enslaved and auctioned off to ten alien warriors who helped subdue our world. I was claimed and ravished in the most reprehensible ways imaginable. They set about mastering my maiden body and instructing me what it means to belong to them absolutely. They bought me to use me, but in my heart I know they