Reverse Harems Books Novels & Stories

“I thought this was shelved.” I sat while frowning. “So?” “Project Chimera was an illegal business, containing businessmen around the world who wanted to be part of it. James successfully signed eleven businessmen, including the former Triad leader who was now off the list after he died.” “Including Roland Larsen?” “Yes. He didn't use the Marcellos Empire. I think he's planning to have his own business once this launches.” I scoffed in disbelief. Dad and James have similar hobbies in doing business. It's sickening to

Lucian said. I looked out of the window expecting to see the club and say a mansion. I looked at the mansion and the looked at the Twins and said “ Are you serious right now? What is this a classic romcom, BDSM, fifty shades of Yes please?” Zalindra just stared in disbelief at the sight before her. She thought to herself “A girl could get used to this…”

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He’s full of it, he loves the chase. It isn’t as though we haven’t bedded a female since we woke, there’s no way I could go totally without. Far too many unmated at the Shadow Warriors headquarters are sex addicts. But, we have had to scale back much more than either of us would like. I do miss the thrill of the chase. “You’re giving me a five out of five? But I suck at this,” Harlow whispers, as her emerald green eyes look up at me. I give her a small nod and press my lips together.

The scent of burning sage lingered in the air, mingling with the faint musk of leather and old parchment. Inside the library, Kelda carefully turned the brittle pages of an ancient tome, her fingers tracing the faint Norse etchings. The firelight from the hearth flickered against the towering bookshelves, casting moving shadows across the worn wooden floor.

She didn't want to mess up her hair and raised her two legs and put her chin on it. Alysia's mind entered her prosperous life back then at the Hacienda where she had no problem, everything was already with her and everything was laid out in front of her. Hacienda... A vast piece of land owned by the people or clan of the Zaragosa. Hacienda Zaragosa is a 4, 435 Hectares of Sugar Plantation in the town of San Roque Owned by the Zaragosa family. They are the richest clan in the entire Philippines. they have traditionally observed who the next generation during this period lives will inherit everything. Because Alysia is the last generation alive in their clan, her father inherited it from her b

I reach out to take it, but as soon as I feel his skin against mine, I instantly yank my hand away as a sharp burn spreads through my hand. "Are you alright?" he questions, watching me intently. "Sorry... my hand...muscle spasm." I lie, coming up with the quickest excuse I can. He watches me closely before giving a curt nod. Offering his arm out instead, I suck in a deep breath before placing my hand on the sleeve of his shirt, thankful that his skin isn't exposed before shutting the door behind me. We begin walking down the hall and are nearing the stairs when suddenly Hades is yanked away from behind and I jump back in horror as a large creature with fur pins him down against the floor.

Synopsis Paltmin was born a human and grew up as such. His life was mundane, and he was happy with his simple existence. However, all that seemed to come to a crash when he was taken to the palace to serve the kings of the kingdom. And that was when his problem began. Paltmin's body underwent a sudden change the first time he met the werewolf Alpha, and that was the start of his erotic adventures. Note: This book is a reverse harem, meaning the main character has multiple partners.

Now he got married to a middle aged millionaire and most probably got here as her plus one. Noah stepped half in front of me, voice low and dangerous. “Walk away.” Mace’s eyes flicked to him, then back to me. “Still need three men to fight your battles, huh? Pathetic.” I opened my mouth to answer but a soft voice cut through. “Darcelle Vance?” I turned. An older woman in her late sixties with her silver hair in an elegant chignon, navy gown, pearl earrings stood smiling warmly. I recognized her instantly. It was Margaret Hale, founder of Hale Global Logistics.

Robert asked Sophia about the Nairobi residency with real curiosity and she explained it with the particular energy she had for things she loved and he listened with complete attention. Afterward, while Marcus and Julian argued about something in the living room and Margaret and Robert talked quietly in the kitchen, Sophia and I stood on Margaret's small back porch in the December cold. She leaned against the railing looking at the dark garden. "This is strange," she said. "Good strange." "Yes." She turned to look at me. "In the first life I spent three Christmases trying to fit into a room that was designed to exclude me. Eleanor at the head of the table cataloguing my failures." She looked