Reverse Harems Novels & Stories

Alpha Arkane held my hand and raised it into the air. "Today, we've discovered a great wolf within our pack!" he shouted. Everyone shouted. I no longer had to hide who I am. I am Salem Harpen, a born Luna, and the last surviving River Pack Member.

"I can smell you did, beautiful. It's okay. I told you last night, in the pack, females take more than one mate. Darren is just stating his interest in being one. And I wouldn't be surprised if Marc does something soon to stake a claim, too." "You were serious about that? But we just hooked up. And who says I want three guys? I don't even know if I can handle you, Trent, let alone your buddies." "You don't need to handle us. We'll handle you. Just imagine, three guys means three times the pleasure," Darren replied with a wicked grin. Now there was a visual to make her cross-eyed and weak-kneed. "This is so wrong," she moaned. "Only by human morals. In our world, it's totally normal and expec

Jaguar yelled, he wanted to make her his mate, but he was staring at a mate mark on her neck, "How did this happen?, when did this happen?" He asked, he was furious. "You don't believe it right?" Ava asked, smirking. "It's the Unbelievable Truth, but Connor and I bonded a long while back, and there's nothing you can do to alter that, Alex slemons!" *****

“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

“We are not just a triad. We are the Hollow Crown. And we will reclaim what is ours.” The mist thickened. Shadows flickered. Somewhere in the distance, faint lights of the Elders’ enclave glimmered. The next step was clear. They would track the portals, follow the traces, and fight not just with blades and fire, but with the bond that no Elder could sever. And together, they would bring Layla home.

Aris is right, said my she-wolf Becca firmly. I sighed wearily and then nodded, and then Lion and Biel set to work against the clock to create a unique rune capable of helping us make our trail imperceptible. I highly doubted that Rune would have much of an effect on me, but I had to trust what they were doing for the sake of the mission. “I'm surprised that the magical wards of the Sacred City of Afaris are easily breached,” Connor said upon smelling the magical changes. “I always thought this city was impenetrable.”

He didn't appear to be upset to be joining his mate at all. Of the more than 3,000 omegas that had started The Hunt, only 243 were still unclaimed. That night, 243 Hunters returned to the castle and planned the next phase of their attack. Because, at this point in the game, their animalistic nature could do nothing less than attack.

"Kitchen door.. Help me check if it's open." At that rotten moment, Luke stumbled in, a puzzled look on his face. "Urm.. Guys? The back door's open and the lock is on the floor. Also, the Wi-Fi was disconnected and Mr Hamilton complained about seeing someone sneaking on the house." Seeing my stricken expression, he continued," it gets worse. I found a letter tucked underneath the door." "what does it say? " Liz said, taking Becca's arm and leading her to the sofa. " Not much. It says ' game on. '"

My in-game ID in "Galaxy Rim" was "Moonwalker," and I was the top-paying mage on the entire server. Half a month ago, my Alien-brand computer had been sent in for repairs, so I had borrowed Stacy's cheap laptop once. I never expected her to secretly save my password. Not only did she steal my account, but she also secretly saved my aesthetic social media photos that were only visible for three days, used them to present herself as a rich and beautiful girl, and started flirting with multiple players in the game at once.

They stopped before me, the engines coming off one after the other. Henrique Crimson Sparrow took off his helmet, his short strawberry blonde visible under the full moon's light. He had a scar running down his chin. He smiled, stepping off his bike. “You nuts have a death wish, Xavier? Coming here alone?” I smiled back, a cold smile devoid of any humor. “Who says I’m alone?” Henrique Crimson Sparrow looked confused, and looked around the space. Henrique followed my movements with his eyes. Then, the forest came to life.