World's End Harem Novels & Stories

It was seen as well in that location, the blood rain was present and the darkness was prevailing. Instantly after the voice spoke, a lady in her attire of a fully fledged garment, opened eyes to the world and the rain and instantly, she got blasted out of the location and the lights faded. The scene returns to the main team, John, Maria, Butt and Pete. "From what we have experienced, I think we have just one last realm to align before the world is destroyed by a war we have never seen before." Said John. "There are ten realms in this universe of Power, Eregdrix, Raphael's realms, Marvava, Gefion's realm, the land of the new gods, earth, bridge of life and death which connects to the two afte

Outside, wind moved through the garden. The door did not open. The mountain remained quiet. The Hall stood without a throne. And beneath a sky large enough for dragons, wolves, vampires, humans, witches, hybrids, and people who needed no category at all, the world continued. Not obedient. Not perfect. Not finished. Free enough to choose what came next. And for Emmy— that was enough. THE END

The instant the words left my mouth, the noisy chatter across the hall died into dead silence. Dozens of stares fixed on me at once, contempt and mockery and idle curiosity tangled together, heavy enough to smother. "Layla, if you're going to lose your mind, at least look around first. This auction is run by the Thorne family." Karina covered her mouth and giggled. "Your territory? Big words. Careful, or you'll come to a very ugly end before the night's out."

Hugh had taken a bullet to the heart, and all his lies had finally caught up with him. It all seemed like it was meant to be. This was where it ended. No matter what came next, no matter who came for me, I was still Tasmin Sheargold. [The End.]

I grab his ass and push him back down. “We haven’t had sex in over a week. You’re finishing.” He blinks. “No pressure or anything.” “I’ll waive my multiple orgasm rule.” He slowly circles his hips. “It’s a rule?” “Mmm-hmm.” I close my eyes, trying hard not to think about the look of horror on Dean’s face. The door is closed but not locked. Though it’s not like he’s going to come back in. Archer nuzzles his face against my neck. He thrusts in hard and fast, and it only takes a minute to forget about Dean. Well, until Archer tells me to keep it quiet because we’re not alone in the house anymore.

Confidence turned to trembling uncertainty after absorbing the message. The sudden shift caught my attention. "Is everything okay?" I inquired. "Yes," she abruptly answered. "Anyway, there's evil amongst us because I just discovered that my parents weren't just working on anything. They were working on another abominable world that has meticulously hidden within ours." "What do you?" A waitress came by and cleared out our table. "There are different worlds away from ours which is the primary one we know of. Predominantly, one of them has been thriving for years and belongs to shifters of all kinds but the most popular are wolves."

“What? Scared I’ll kill you inside this tiny elevator?” He sighed and massaged his forehead. He looked like he’s been stressing for years whether he’d enter or not. Before the elevator closed, he rushed and entered with a heavy sigh. “Just leave immediately after this.” I blinked a couple of times processing what he just said. There he goes again with him avoiding me. “Why?” “They attack when there are new comers.” I shrugged my shoulders. “And you think I would die?” He swallowed hard before he spoke. “They’re Warrior Witches.”

The only thought in Azura's mind right now was, "She'll kill them all." As for Conal, at this time, he, Phelan and Alfred are also surrounded by monsters, and the one leading is Harem. Conal was a bit shocked when he saw Harem's eyes turn blood red, which is characteristic of vampires. He knew Harem was no longer a purebred werewolf, and now Harem was no different from those monsters, but he still kept his consciousness.

As we hurried away in the rain, I could feel his warm touch, fair enough to calm my body from the cold of the night. I felt as if I was being taken to another world, similar to the one in my dream. There were strange noises all around us, and the water pouring down on us abruptly stopped. The enchanting feeling was there, as though my body was absorbing vigor from my surroundings. It was familiar yet strange to me. And the next thing I knew was when I opened my eyes; I was in another world. A world they called Olympus.

Despite having distanced himself from the place he had grown up in, Damon had still heard the news about the strange events that had just unfolded and had not expected for anyone to reach out to him. That part of him was now behind him—or so he had kept telling himself the past fourteen years. "Something's wrong," Carol said, her voice grim, "there's a war coming to us and not just Atlanta but the whole world and we're running short on time and numbers." "What kind of war?" asked Damon. "The 'end of the world' kind." The bungalow's front door had then swung open and a little boy with dark curly hair had come running out. "Dad!" he called before Damon got up and grabbed him by his little arms