Novel & Cerita Reverse Harem Stories

By now, our army and both Vaughn Alphas that were still on the battle front had successfully killed off most of the Shahato pack and Hyacinth had banished the women and children to another dimension where they could never return our earthly plan to exert revenge. When we finally jumped back to the city through the portal, I and the guys headed home while screaming our lungs out in victory cries.

I interjected to hide the truth that I was pissed off at the fact he had come up with a way through all this crap, with something so simple nonetheless. "It's not simple." He announced, making me still at the cold reminder he could read my thoughts. Pursing my lips I motioned for him to continue. "You see, the idea of a fated mate bond is that it is in place until death or rejection... and once you have rejected them, a new mate will be generated. And I have a feeling after the way your mates insulted the moon goddess, that mate would be on the sidelines waiting to take her place as their mate and Luna or... well you get the gist of what I am saying."

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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.

He drew a deep breath and added, "I don't want to stay just your teammate. I want to be your boyfriend." As soon as he finished, Shadowfang shoved him aside. The silver-haired rebel's face turned red as he protested loudly, "There has to be a first-come, first-served rule here! I was the first one you beat into submission, Heather. If you are going to date anyone, it should be me!" Reviver adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, smiling with an air of refined menace. "Heather, both my healing and my heart will be reserved for you alone from now on."

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.

**Chapter 2: Shadows in the Mansion** Sora forced a smile as she followed Miranda deeper into the Harrison family mansion. The place always felt like a gilded cage — marble floors that echoed every footstep, crystal chandeliers that cast harsh light on every flaw, and walls lined with portraits of generations who looked like they had never known a single insecure day. “ Ignore my brother,” Miranda muttered, linking her arm with Sora’s. “He’s been in one of his moods all week. Dad’s been pressuring him about the family business again.”

Trisha replied. "We've got a huge dungeon to explore today, forgive my brevity. Would you like to marry Ryan, Logan, Kanda, and Nakuni and be tied with them forevermore?" "Better," Trisha noted with a nod. "If you change your mind, I wouldn't mind trying some myself," Vanku called from the audience. The dragon shook her head so her raven curls bounced around her shoulders and smiled at the rest of the audience there. "Or if anyone else is interested, I'm still researching all these races."

Daring to cross such realms had never truly crossed her mind but as her eighteenth birthday begins to approach, she knows her future is already set in two paths; sold as a slave to another cruel master or work in the brothels as one of the many town whores. Driven by purpose and a thirst to change the fate aligned for her, Ariadne disguises herself as a boy and crosses realms in search of a greater life-- But what meets her on the other end is so much more. WARNING; This story is rated R for mature audiences only. It contains sexual themes, violence, gore, profanity and nonconsent. Readers discretion is advised.