Reverse Harems Books Novels & Stories

Even if it was a pleasurable occurrence for Cassandra of the past, they've come to realise how wrong it was in a third person's perspective. Falling in love with five people at the same time was tedious. All five falling in love with one girl was like a fairytale. To prevent from heartaches and heart breaks, this reverse harem was hence deemed Forbidden. The Forbidden Reverse Harem shall not continue.

My pulse kicked up so hard I had to shift away from her. “Your turn. Truth or dare.” “Dare.” Her whisper was soft, sultry, dripping with intention. “I dare you to tell me your dirtiest secret.” “Oh…” She pouted, her voice teasing. “Having a one-night stand with my stepdad.” “That doesn’t count. Neither of us knew back then.” I tried to defend, but she chuckled, her laughter low and wicked, and my gut clenched. I’d walked straight into her trap. “That’s not the secret.” Her voice dropped to a whisper that stroked every nerve in me. “The secret is I still want to fuck him. Not for one night this time. Forever.” Her gaze met mine, bold and steady, and heat rushed to my face.

"Why not? I don't think Nina would mind, either. After all, she’s a true sex lover." "I do mind...!" I quickly countered Pierre's words. I didn't want him jumping to the conclusion that I’d happily participate in a threesome just because he said so. Just because I used to do it often back then, it doesn't mean I’d be happy to do it again now. Pierre and Jake immediately looked at me as I appeared visibly panicked. I didn't feel entirely ready to do something even crazier. "Why, Nina? Didn't you say yourself back then that you really enjoyed it when two cocks filled your pussy and your ass?" Pierre remarked. My face flushed, I felt incredibly embarrassed when he said that. How could he still

I’m sure it’ll happen one day. I realize that I haven’t made it past a single page of my book. Ironically, it’s about pup-bearing. Rose has read—and re-read—every book in the castle library on childbirth, and since I’m both guarding her and hoping to have pups of my own one day, I’m trying to catch up with her on the reading part just so I know everything she knows, so I’ve checked out a few books of my own.

he replied, "a harem of men, called a reverse harem in the books she used to read." "Julia, you're far stranger than I ever gave you credit for." "I'll attempt to explain that to you while Master is getting ready for supper with your parents." "A hint meant for me, no doubt," Master said. Master left to shower. I wondered if he'd return naked or be uncomfortable in front of his sister. She looked at me expectantly. "It's true. Quite a few of the books I used to read were reverse harem novels. One woman having to serve two or more men. They weren't the only type I read, but maybe fifty percent."

I mentally read the written scriptures engraved into the walls of the ancient goddesses room, my fingers caressing and tracing every engraved lines tenderly. My name is Aurora and I am the daughter and only child to Queen Melinda and King Remera Aumero and heir to the throne and ruler of the seven swords and seas of Eldrador. The night seemed completely strange, I couldn't sleep. I seemed to have been awakened by something, for a reason. I turned to the side and watched through the window the familiar sight of the mountains peeking over the trees. A mirage distorts the view beyond the window shields, and it’s impossible to tell where the asphalt ends and the ocean begins.

To her destiny! Text: You can run, but you can't hide little wolf! *** Blamed for the brutal murder of the pack's Alpha, Aurora was forced to flee the only home she had ever known and leave behind the man she loved for fear of his twin brother, the man she was meant to marry and his insatiable need for revenge! -- It is Book 1 in a series and is completed, with Book 2 coming in January! I also have my new book out this week (But updates will continue from Monday also)

Then, I’d fucked her again, ruining the whole point of getting clean and we had to repeat the process. I was NOT complaining…! “I don’t know,” I said with a shrug, not understanding why she’d be nervous, but had had enough women across my thighs to know what she wanted. “We have THE talk, I suppose.” “THE talk?” she snorted, giving me a glare that would have put a lesser wolf in his grave, and reminded me that--- yeah, she wasn’t like most women I’d fucked. Oops! “Every wolf in the pack is going to know what just happened between us,” she snorted, gesturing to the wolves that already were milling around. Most of them were in the process of rebuilding their homes, after years of neglect…

The books were a revelation. Jasmine traced the leather scrollwork on a book’s blood red cover, admiring the craftsmanship. The gilt edges of the pages and the gold title winked in her reading light. The Haunt were a people who took pride in their literature and wrote even their histories with passion. No bloodless recitals of bare facts here. She scooted down against her raised pillows, seeking a more comfortable position. It was after midnight, but her mind was too seduced by the glory of Haunt history to give in to slumber. The first book she’d read had barely mentioned charmers, but this one seemed more promising.

Freya’s POV The drive to the Harrison mansion took almost an hour. But the moment the iron gates opened, gliding aside like a scene from a life I didn’t belong in, I forgot how long we’d been in the car. The Harrison estate wasn’t just a home — it was a world. A quiet kingdom carved into the hills. The kind of wealth that didn’t shout, but whispered with confidence. I’d thought Malum was the wealthiest man I had ever known. But comparing him to the Harrisons was like comparing a puddle to the ocean.