World's End Harem Watch Novels & Stories

Seize this lunatic now! But his first concern was Angela. He shot me a vicious glare. "Come at me if you've got a problem!" I smirked as I admired the matching handprints on their faces. I still had it. It was no wonder I was the queen of the tennis court back then! Some of the more sensationalist media started livestreaming the drama. "Mega scandal! Will the elite scion of Jebony choose his youthful first love, or the wife who stuck by him through thick and thin?"

“We love you.” I closed my eyes, safe and full and completely theirs. The night had been everything I needed and more. A perfect celebration of the four of us together. “And we want more babies from you.” Revenge. Love. All in a month led to this. No one can separate us now since the council had approved the unification system where all the three packs would now be led by my mates and their successors in the coming years. They are really my revenge harem. I love them very much.

asked one of the elders who made up the council. “Not guilty,” Dan said, and the people began to whisper. “What I did was out of love for the pack. The woman our mate was linked to is a danger to our society; she is an advertiser of the end of the world and must be eliminated. She is an outsider who does not deserve to be the Luna of the Eclipse Pack and should be put to death.” There was a stony silence in the square until Ms. Susy laughed. Connor clenched his hands but kept his posture firm.

That was more than enough. The End

With the little sounds I could hear, there was a battle of bullet exchange not too far from us. I couldn’t stand for long on my two feet and Hunter noticed as he gripped me against his chest and began yelling. “ HELP! SHIT… HELP!!!” Slowly I was losing consciousness as I fought to stay awake. Before everything became black the last thing I heard was. “ Iris please don’t leave me” Or …. I’m not so sure. So I guess that’s how it ends?

The Horror stood above shattered kingdoms. Mountains collapsed beneath its shadow. The world was ending. Thomas recognized the battlefield immediately. It was their world. His world. And standing before the Horror— was himself. Alone. Every other Crown Holder was gone. Ava. Rowan. Cassian. Valen. Dead. The realization hit him like a blade. The future Thomas fought desperately. But he was losing. Slowly. Inevitably. Then darkness swallowed the vision. A second future appeared. This time the world survived.

we were walking down the hallway, dodging soldiers in uniform, their bodies painted red and cloaked in protective armor and skins. My arms wrap around Eliza and Her arms wrapped around me. We try to imagine them as our lover's arms, telling us that it's going to be all right—that this war is just a play fight between two feuding countries and that it would be over the next day. But I know he will not say it. This war will not be over in just a day. There is no way to predict its ending. And what happened today is very scary. we rush into the harem room, a room we hadn't entered in ages. The girls all lay on their cots with their blankets pulled up to their chins. When I enter, some sit up to

I had died for a year and was pushed to cross the River of Souls 99,999 times, but I could not do so as no one had given me a proper burial. The netherworld forced me to return to the mortal world for 48 hours to find someone to bury me, or my soul would vanish after 48 hours. They even started a livestream to make some income for themselves. On the first day of my return, my ex-girlfriend and the real heir of the family who hated me were about to get married. Netizens predicted that I would be malicious enough to crash the wedding for revenge, but all I did was sit in a small restaurant and order myself a delicious burger. While waiting for my food, the first sentence I said to the cam

With certainty. The First Ones were not hunting Emma. They were hunting the thing inside her. The thing called the End. One of the countless eyes blinked. A voice echoed across existence. Deep. Ancient. Collective. You have awakened. The words weren't directed at Emma. They were directed at the End. The silver energy intensified. The voice within her responded immediately. I have. Reality shook. The Creator closed her eyes. The Observer looked ready for war. And Emma felt trapped between forces older than creation itself.

Home. THE END.