Worlds End Harem. Novels & Stories

then my feet slipped and I hit the floor hard, slamming my head into the wall, my vision swimming as I struggled not to black out. I saw Grandfather Jonathan's face again. I watched tears pour down his cheeks, I felt the grief in his soul as he heard of my demise. Before I'd even managed to find just one of the keys! I saw the look on Mirele's face as he told her that she was now our world's only hope. I watched as she was captured by the furious remnants of the Underground. She was interrogated, tortured, starved, and eventually murdered. One after another, then in pairs, the brave denizens of Central Control emerged, only to meet fates like mine. The world would continue to fail, until fin

"No way. According to Beastfolk tradition, we're supposed to be completely loyal to the one who saved us. No matter how they treat us, we're bound to endure it. If we break that ancient rule, we'll face severe punishment. How could he do that to you?" I gave a bitter smile and shook my head. "I don't know either. And what do you mean by 'severe punishment'?" "I'm not sure. I only know it's really, really bad." "I see. Forget it. No point thinking about it now." I pulled Blazewing down with me onto the couch. "The heatwave apocalypse is almost here. Shouldn't we be preparing something?" We thought about it. Air conditioners wouldn't help. Once the apocalypse started, the power and water syste

Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming.

He watched me come undone at the seams, my screams echoing through the house. His fingers pressed down a little more forcefully on my clit, tearing one more scream from me, his name on my lips as my walls convulsed around him over and over again. Somewhere in the chaos, I heard him roar my name as he burst. I was still riding the tail end of my "O" when Riley's front flopped down on my back. His arms banded around me as he snuggled, keeping us in this position, reveling in the aftershocks of our joining.

he murmured, "wait for me. Once I’ve taken care of everything, I’ll come back and make it up to you." But I would not wait. ... By the time Lucas resolved the company’s affairs and came looking for me, I was already gone. I had quit my teaching job, left the city, and erased all traces of myself from his world. All I left behind was a single message: [The dead do not return.] Lucas understood. He sat before the abandoned house where we had once lived, crying in despair. Later, I learned he liquidated his empire, declared bankruptcy, and emptied his accounts into mine.

Liana smiled, clearly enjoying how tense and helpless Gwyneth seemed. "I'm going live now. You've got to apologize to me before everyone. You have to admit you're the mistress and that you pressured Asher into marrying you and leaving me. "If you're cool with it, I'll let you go once the live ends." Gwyneth's face tightened. She stared at Liana, who was about to lose it, and asked, "Are you insane? How can you be so evil?"

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.

Trigger Warning- this novel is a reverse harem romance with explicit sexual content. Chapters can and will contain mature content including but not limited to: gore, blood, abuse, violence, criminal activity, crude language, kidnapping, sexual fantasies, BDSM dynamics, kink, forced relationships, and psychological issues. Reader discretion is advised. Emmy

Then - [SYSTEM MESSAGE - WORLD ANNOUNCEMENT] [GHOST DORM HAS EVOLVED] [GHOST DORM IS NO LONGER A CASTLE] [GHOST DORM IS NOW A KINGDOM] [ITS NAME: SECOND WORLD] Energy: 15% -> 100% -> 300% -> INFINITE Because trust does not run on batteries. Jin's shadow exploded. It didn't cover the courtyard anymore. It covered the sky. And inside that shadow, Abel saw it. A second world. 600 houses. With lights on. With soup boiling. With children drawing.

Damian exhaled through his nose, but his hand didn’t leave the weapon. “We don’t have long,” he said, lower now, faster. “If they get you intact, this isn’t a collapse anymore. It’s managed. They stabilize the strain using what’s in your blood and release a version that kills or converts exactly how they design it to. Controlled extinction instead of chaos. That’s worse, not better.” “I won’t be taken.”