Reverse Harem Webtoon Novels & Stories

Hello, and welcome to The Forbidden Princess and Her Mafia Men. Deep within this book we will see elements such as BDSM, Kinks (any and all kinds), Kidnapping, Torture, Sex and all things that might be considered violent. This book is also meant to be dark as well as a reverse harem. So please note this book will contain triggers from start to finish so please consider that when venturing into this book as you have been warned. Now without further ado please enjoy the story.

I could feel the weight of hundreds of eyes on me, and especially on the two mating marks on my neck. Noah walked on my right side, his hand firmly on my back. Neal walked on my left, his presence a warm comfort through our bond. We stopped before Old Hemlock, who held the silver Luna crown. "Pack members!" Hemlock's voice echoed. "Today we crown Valerie as our true Luna! Does anyone here challenge this ceremony?" The hall was silent. I held my breath. Then the massive doors at the back of the hall burst open. "Well, well," a smooth, dangerous voice said. "You didn't invite me to the party?"

I replied, taking a step back, "but I'd rather take my chances than trust you." He lunged forward, his hand reaching for my throat. Time seemed to slow as I braced myself, but before his fingers could close around my neck, a blur of motion intercepted him. A powerful figure collided with Astaroth, sending him crashing to the ground. The impact shook the chamber, dust raining down from the ceiling. I blinked, heart racing, as the blur resolved into a massive wolf with fur as brown as mud—Rolo. Inside my mind, Sage erupted with excitement, her voice echoing loudly.

I moan loudly, as my body begins to tremble, making him moan against me as Salem moans from behind me at the sight of us. I feel as Levi trembles under me, his moan vibrating against my pussy as he fills Salem's mouth with his cum while continuing to eat me out as I cum one final time. Finally letting me go, I instantly flop down next to him, my body completely spent. Levi pulls both me and Salem into his chest as Salem lays on the other side of him and I reach my hand across his chest to hold onto Salem's as we all lay there tiredly. "That was even more amazing than I ever could have imagined. Thank you both so much." Salem murmurs breathlessly.

North lost track as Mariwyn wish-listed her harem, all composed of men North had never met and didn’t know how to visualize. Instead, she stroked the fabric and listened to Mariwyn, who was lost in her fantasy. For North, she had already found her harem, and she had no interest in expanding it, but she enjoyed seeing Mariwyn’s clear delight at the idea of bringing together all the men who interested her. She wasn’t certain if Orin’s sister would actually go through with it, or if it was simply all talk, but she was happy to introduce her to the notion—and even happier to accept the fabrics Mariwyn gifted her more than an hour later, including the pink material.

"I would presume it would be more like a friends-with-benefits situation." "But?" I pressed, knowing there was more. "You mentioned something about my healing nature last night, didn't you?" "I did," he admitted. "This needs a little more context to make sense." He took a drink of his water before continuing. "I'm sure you understand that those that serve together in the service tend to form a brotherhood. A deeper bond than most individuals would." I nodded in agreement and understanding. "In our fire-team, there were only four of us: Riley, Tristan, Ash and I. We spoke a lot about our pasts, our traumas, our struggles and fears. We also spoke about our dreams and our futures. As well as th

She grabs the giant by his collar, pulling him down for another loud, messy kiss right in front of us, before dragging him down the hall toward another room. Once they are out of earshot, Arlo exhales shakily. "That was...intense. I think that guy is the Thor Awakener. The God of Thunder." I watch their retreating backs, a sudden memory unlocking in my brain. Right. The Plot. This world is rigged for a 'Gary Stu' protagonist. The script is painfully simple: every strong man here will eventually die as a stepping stone, and every pretty woman—including our taken Succubus—will be magically brainwashed into his harem.

I did not remove my hand, treasuring the feeling of him against my fingertips—at least until he tore my wrist away and turned me suddenly, roughly onto my stomach. The aunts had taught us of this position back in the shop—the position wolves preferred most. It gave them more dominance over their partner, they told us. More control. And I couldn’t explain it, but something in me yearned to lay this way, too. To arch my backside up. To feel him enter me. I wanted it more than I had ever wanted anything. When I looked back over my shoulder, Xavier was shrugging his pants down, gripping himself—the shape thick and imposing in his hand. The look on his face was something entirely different. He ha

The Pack's Triquetra is Book 2 of the Series, which begins with The Pack's Secret Keeper. **Trigger warnings for this book: this is a dark romance werewolf story containing gaslighting, dub-con, assault, rape, violence, bondage, in a Reverse Harem scenario, involving bxg and bxb group sex scenes. ** Havermouth, Eight Years Before Heath’s mother was crying.