Takemichi Harem Novels & Stories

when she finally recovered from the shock she turned towards dexter only to see him removing his blue contacts and it felt like she felt in love with him all over again looking into those grey pools of death that she had fallen for years ago. "You are right I have a lot of explaining to do but let's start with introducing you to my brother that is my older step- brother Marco McCoy"

“Oh! I’m sorry, honey! I’m borrowing her body for the meantime. You see, Zhemier is not his self. That means we can’t force ourselves in and we need a host.” Mizuko jerked her face towards Kenshi, in her eyes was a burning flame. “What did you do to Roya?” “Woah!” Kenshi raised his hands, a lopsided smirk on his face. “I didn’t do anything to her. She was already like that when I woke up and she’s no Roya, she’s Hikari.” “Hikari?” “Yes, dear. Your mother was my previous master until she decided to give me to Zhemier, a demon prince who compared me to the ugly dark crystal Yami.”

More common than the one before. He kept reading in a loud voice. - "The next are three brothers; Souji, Ryutaro and Hijama Takahashi. Ages; 18, 18 and 16 respectively. All have Sacred Gears. They are; 'False Gift', 'Mantle of Caos' and 'Tome of Magic'." - He stopped reading and turned to the other page. "Seems images of them are here." *Swift!* - When he said that Sirzechs stole the paper from his hands.

"Look." The curious look on Tourmaline's eyes fell into a dark glare, his lips pursed as he clenched his jaw, handing each of his brother one of the seven pictures. "Where did you get these?" He asked, inhaling sharply, grasping the crumbled note. "Who is A.H?" "That's what I'm trying to find out." I mumbled numbly, fully through with this detective game. I was fucking exhausted. "There's this, too," I shakily, pulled the blue Toshiba flashdrive.

"You have got to stop doing that—popping up out of nowhere like some kind of ghost! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?" Rimba chuckled softly, stepping closer at an unhurried pace as he peeled off his leather gloves. "Not trying to give you a heart attack. Just wanted to make sure the dean's beloved model student actually makes it home in one piece." "Our arrangement's already finished for tonight, Maestro. And my head's pounding, but not because of the bar count—it's because I have to keep dealing with an arrogant guy whose favorite hobby is picking fights with my life," Michi shot back, sharp, even though deep down she knew the real reason was far more complicated than that.

- Yumiko asked, a bit irritated by her vague answer. - I like his apperance, but I don't know if he would be your type.- Miyuki explained more precisely.- He is just very different from Hoshi, the guy you're dating now. He is more like... Aoi Takashima style.- she added after a moment's hesitation. - Ah, then it's not really my cup of tea.- Yumiko confirmed.- The most important thing is that you finally went on a date with someone.- she added with a smile.

Mmechi smiled, "Two little cute things. I took them, Mistress. I trained them. It is the same reason why I had run away. I knew the elders would kill them. They are a miracle, just like their mother. Well, nobody in the village wanted a miracle. But I ran away with them. I trained them as my own, hoping that one day I would have the opportunity to pour out this secret. Your children are alive, Ejima. For the kindness you showered on me, it was the least I could do." For some unusual reason, Ejima felt her heart beating under her chest as if they were about to break free. She could hardly breathe and every attempt only came out like hot air. Children? How could she have children? No, this is

“But Roman is convinced this will make our streak stronger, and he’s our alpha. We have to at least go through the motions.” “How?” he asked. “How will making me part of your… harem... make our streak stronger?” She lifted one shoulder gracefully. “Supposedly it strengthens the magic that binds a streak together.” He sighed. It was taking everything he had to resist her—as if something about her had become more attractive, more alluring, when she became the Alpha Mate for his streak. “I don’t know if I can take sharing you,” he whispered. “I understand.” Her shoulders drooped, and she moved toward the bedroom alone. Her misery cried out to him. With a curse, he moved toward her, sweeping her

She laughed heartily. Jane asked, “A real-life reverse harem? Between Sakura and the Princeton brothers? I had no idea.” Akira chuckled as she descended from the chair she had used to stand on in order to raid the higher cabinets. Once she planted her feet on the floor again, she said, “At least you know what a reverse harem is. And no, not just the Princeton brothers. My brother, Sosuke, as well. He’s smitten with Sakura, to say the least.”

A chance she wouldn't dare to tamper with after all Wesley was a gentleman from the little she knows about him and all she had to do was play this lover game well with him and forget Nicholas Hunter . This will be her best night ever , a night she let all ties loose to start a new one . She slept soundly with her eyes closed with surrender . For she knew a new life was ahead.