Spiderman X Harem Novels & Stories

Persephone cried. She could hear another heavy breathing and the thumping of heart as quickly as her own. In the deep silence, right in front of her eyes, a radiant face revealed itself, first the elegant narrow jaw then the proud cheekbones and the pair of shimmering eyes as black as the river Styx. Silken strands of raven hair unraveled and flowed heavily over a set of slender shoulders. Hades finally appeared from the dark as she removed the Helm of Invisibility from her head. Persephone gasped at the sight of the goddess and she quickly backed herself away in fright.

The question slaps me on the face. "Sweetie, your friend is being a good friend. However, if you are to stay with them in the pack, you will need to be honest with your reason. Alpha Xander married Nelika the daughter of the Northern Alpha and her mother is a Princess of the Langston pack. Princess Jasmin Langston, they might not recognize you but they would soon enough."

“Second, I don’t think the other seaman would appreciate you reading spicy books.” “They might borrow them.” He trailed the tip of his tongue from one nipple to the other. “And third, you don’t have any tentacles, horns or a tail.” She could only grin at his confused look. “I’ve been reading monster smut.” “That’s really a thing?” he asked with a grin thinking that she was bullshitting him. “Yeah.” She grinned back at him. “I was reading some reverse harem for a while and let me say, Bunny is a lucky woman.”

32 Nine Months Later “Hey Mom, you know what I decided?” Cameron said, walking into the kitchen. “What’s that, buddy?” Sidney replied, digging popcorn out of the pantry. “Next time, I want a Black Panther room.” “Didn’t you just get a Spider-Man room? Don’t you still love Spider-Man?” Sidney planted a hand on her hip as she turned to him. “Black Panther is pretty awesome,” Adam said, following Cameron into the kitchen. “But it is hard to choose between him and Spider-Man. If you did an Avengers room, you could augment the Spider-Man you already have with Black Panther. And Captain America. And the Hulk.”

I explode, letting out a sound of annoyance, "Who the hell did he marry?" "Some foreign omega. She's from South America, I think. Not gorgeous, but she has a big ass," Ken says. He’s an alpha who sometimes likes other alphas just like Xavier, but he’s absolutely not as cute or as cool as my baby Xav, "Gerard Rally is as always, available." "Invite him," I order, "Now, number three. Ramses Sorento. Please tell me he's not married." "Not married, but he has like three serious girlfriends in different packs," Damiena mutters, giving me a sideways glance, "Do we care?"

"Are you serious? You're with the woman you've wanted for years, aren't you? You wouldn't want to watch her sleep with another man!" "Says who? I've already seen her having sex with my father and my brother, and I know she's been married for eight years. But more than that, I've seen the sex tape of the two of you, and I've spent entire nights masturbating while watching it. So, Jake, what makes you think I'd mind sharing her with you?" "You really are out of your mind!" "Yeah, I guess that's true." "Hold on, who said I agreed?" I half-heartedly objected to their plan. But the absolutely wild Pierre slipped his hand into my panties and slowly let me feel his middle finger exploring my openin

When it's over, Xavier collapses beside her, completely exhausted. Marcus captures the final moments...his wife completely covered in sweat, completely destroyed, completely satisfied. Xavier's cum is dripping from her mouth, evidence of the complete possession and complete destruction. After several minutes of recovery, Xavier gets dressed. Before he leaves, he looks at both Marcus and Tanya. "That was even better than last time," he says. "I want to come back. And I want to bring friends. Multiple friends. I want to see your wife completely surrounded by massive cocks, all of them destroying her simultaneously."

“Well, since I’m in no condition to go chasing after sexy half-naked men, we’re having a spa day here.” At the mention of half-naked men, both Xander and Alexi let out low growls, which pulled my attention back to them. “Seriously, boys? You’re jealous of hypothetical men that I won’t even be seeing? Get it together.” “Are the masseuses for your spa day male or female?” Xander asked. “I can’t say for sure, Jordyn set it all up.” Before I could say anything else, they were both in my head mindlinking me.

Liam gathered everyone around the large mattress where I lay exhausted but still trembling with need. He looked down at me with a mixture of love, pride, and raw lust that made my heart flutter even in my destroyed state. “Princess,” he said softly, “you’ve proven tonight that you were born for this life. You’ve taken twelve men and still beg for more. So we’ve been talking… and we want to make this official.” He held up a simple but elegant black folder. “Tonight we’re offering you the Harem Contract. If you sign it, you officially become our shared Gangbang Princess.

“How was your training? Tell me what you’ve been up to the past four years.” “Training was good.” I can see he wants to reach for me, but he holds himself back. “Maryo got married, and Armani married Tanya.” “Who’s Armani? I don’t remember you mentioning him.” Xander hesitates before he says, “Armani is an enforcer for the Italian mafia. We became good friends during training.” Italian Mafia. Russian Bratva. God, what have I gotten myself into?