Novel & Cerita Reverse Harem Webtoon

He was from the Asttland kingdom far away from here. The third man was named Zephyr, a spiritual, otherworldly seer with the ability to communicate with the gods as it was typical of his people from far in the south. The last on the scroll was Thorne of the sword. Thorne was a passionate, intense sorcerer with a talent of pyromancy. These were the four men I was expected to look out for. I have never met any of these men before my entire life, and I wondered what meeting them tonight would be. Would they agree to be with me because I'm a Queen or because they actually want to be with me?

The magic tearing through both of us was unbearable, like being ripped apart and stitched back together wrong. “What have you done?” Seraphine shrieked. “Ending you!” I screamed back. The binding was unraveling. I could feel its threads snapping one by one. But the spell didn’t stop. All the gathered power had to go somewhere, and it was pouring into us. Into me. Into her. The backlash hit like a hammer. My already damaged wolf connection shattered. Something deep inside my spirit tore. Seraphine screamed. Around us, the last of her followers who hadn’t yet died in the blood sacrifice started collapsing. The magic reversed direction violently, ripping back into 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.

**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 curse hummed contentedly inside her, sated for now. But Giselle knew it would never truly be satisfied. Tomorrow there would be more women. New toys. Even darker scenarios. She was no longer the powerful witch who controlled others. She was the center of a growing reverse harem, a quivering, overstimulated goddess whose only purpose was to be pushed further and further until she could do nothing but beg for more. And as Lena kissed her swollen clit one last time, Giselle whispered hoarsely, a broken, blissful smile on her lips:

“You know my new weapon?” “Oh, I know him all too well,” Direken replies, a dangerous smirk twisting his mouth. “He once belonged to my kingdom, but he defected to that hedonistic kingdom of Altinna. He’s part of the princess’s disgusting harem.” I should have seen this coming, should have realized that Direken would have shown up here. I curse the holes in my Sight, my arrogance in thinking Direken would go back to Ambrosia. I should have anticipated his alliance with the Oceanans.

***Tihana's POV** I woke up and yawned widely. I can't remember the last time I had such a peaceful sleep. It was almost as if I hadn't slept this cool my entire life. I looked around me, only to realize that I wasn't in my room in my aunt's place. This room looked so familiar, it was almost like my room in the pack. I looked down at myself, only to notice strong arms resting on my stomach. I froze that very instant. It can't be. I already knew whose hands it was, but I did not want to believe that I was back in my room in the pack house.

Her laughter is lighter than I’ve heard all day. “Poppy,” she says before going on to complain about pineapple on pizza. Poppy. My wolf pricks, sharp and alert as we listen to the whole conversation, mostly about us. But she’s laughing, and that laugh… it hits me harder than I want to admit. The call ends a few minutes later. Paige’s footsteps move around the bedroom. Callen lets out a low whistle. “Well, that was enlightening. I quite like the word harem. I’m a proud member.”

And will Noah and Carlos be back safely? Xx__xX

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."