Villain Harem Novels & Stories

The Villain I woke up with a crick in my neck and an attitude. I slept horribly last night and it was partially because of the news of my new mate, my confrontation with Maya and then explaining why Maya was moping around more than usual to Garret and a falsely sympathetic Gia.

If the vampire king wanted, he could rip Vince to shreds without batting an eyebrow, despite his size and that was what made him so formidable. Vince bowed quickly, walking out and attending to his duties. Damien sighed, running his fingers through his long hair. The ladies from his harem weren't Cassandra, but he was sure they'll do. Those women of his harem were women who were either given, taken, or married by him. He picked them one after the other at a whim, none of them bringing a spark inside of him, like Cassandra did. Which was why she drew him to her so much.

Eleanor Blackwood. She looked me up and down. “So this is the little gold-digger who trapped my son.” “Mother,” Damian warned. Eleanor smiled coldly at me. “You think you’re the first? Darling, I know exactly who you are. Harper Vale. Daughter of the woman who couldn’t handle real business.” Rage boiled inside me. But before I could speak, she dropped the real bomb. “I’ve already spoken to the lawyers. If this fake marriage continues, I’ll make sure you lose everything, Damian. Including Lily.”

A chant not for her, but against her. “Villainess. Villainess. Villainess.” Seren’s stomach turned to ice. They weren’t wrong. She wasn’t supposed to be here. She had just hijacked the heroine’s story. Kael leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, his voice pitched only for her: “Let them chant. A villainess…” His thumb brushed the line of her jaw, possessive and reverent. “…is far harder to forget than a saint.” The System hummed in satisfaction.

it too hated cheating bastards the most. Zhi Ruo smiled satisfied as she put the book back into the big screen, looking as graceful as ever like she hadn't thrown a tantrum just a moment before. "I'm done with that. Are there any missions available yet?" {Aiyya, i was just about to tell host. You have been given a B ranked mission in the small world in a Dramatic School Romance : <>. Does host wish to accept?} "Some high school story? I was hoping to be transferred into the harem of some ancient chinese emperor" Zhi Ruo pouted "It's better than staying bored in this place though." She added as she clicked yes.

No alpha heir by the name of Val Rhen. Because Val Rhen didn't exist. Valeria Rhen existed. Valeria Rhen, omega, born to Alpha Rhen and his mate Elara. Valeria Rhen, betrothed to Darius Volk. Valeria Rhen, who'd run away in the middle of the night and never looked back. Someone had found her trail. I folded the note carefully and slid it into my jacket. My hands were shaking. The list of people who'd have access to Ashgrave Pack records was short.

“Bigger parties. New men. But I get to choose some of them. And I get to reclaim you after every session. No exceptions.” The next two weeks were a whirlwind of planning and anticipation. The Harem expanded carefully. Eight new regular Daddies were introduced, each one vetted by Liam and the senior members. They were powerful, wealthy, experienced men who had heard the legends of the Gangbang Princess and wanted their turn to worship her. The first new Daddy was Victor, a tall, commanding businessman in his late 40s with salt-and-pepper hair and a reputation for dominance. He was the first to meet me privately at a luxury hotel suite Liam had arranged.

Her lips kept moving, but my attention had already shifted to the floating comments that had suddenly appeared in front of me. After quietly observing for a few days, I realized something. I was the only one who could see them. From what I could piece together, this world was actually an ongoing webnovel. And the female lead? Mia Lane. Apparently, she’d bound herself to some kind of “malice system.” Seriously? She actually got to be the main character? I looked at her arrogant expression and felt a wave of disgust… but mostly, it was just ridiculous. I curled my lips into a faint, dismissive smile.

The other called my bluff and stepped closer to me, eyeball to eyeball. “Tryna act cool now.” His hands flew towards my waist. I stopped him mid-motion, twisting his fingers. He yelped in response. How hard is it for these alley buffaloes to know I'm no longer a Cinderella? I'm a fucking Lisbeth Salander. I shoved him and sent him landing hard on the floor. “Come let me teach you a lesson.” The rest came at me. I dodged their attacks and, in three attacks from me, knocked them down.

Valeria was a kingdom of breathtaking splendor-a land of rolling emerald hills, sparkling rivers, and a towering castle that pierced the sky like a shard of silver. It was also a kingdom ruled by fear and whispers, much of it attributed to its sharp-tongued, unrelenting, and ruthlessly ambitious princess, Lady Daphne Vasquez.