The Fallen Angels Academy Trilogy: Paranormal reverse harem romance

by Kaylee Kane

  “Don’t worry, Raveno. I’m not that cruel.” A wry grin crept on my face. Raveno turned to me with a confused look on his face. “I won’t be that selfish to keep the treasure to myself. I will share her with you. We both shall take turns on her. Make sure that all of her tight holes are stretched and filled.” My balls felt full. My erect cock was digging against the zipper of my jeans.

  Raveno gritted through his gnashed teeth. The color on his face heightened, sweat drenched his forehead. His muscles bulged, stretching the fabric of his clothes. His breathing picked up, syncing with mine.

  That dirty bastard. “You know you want this too,” I growled, my breathing labored. “You want to watch her being ravished by the two of us.”

  Raveno gave a weak, “No,” betraying his true yearning. I let out a laugh and clapped him on the shoulders, feeling the heat rising within me. The primal beast within me was howling with hot need, yearning for a release.

  “You will thank me for this, Raveno.”

  6

  Debbie

  I landed with a loud thud on the familiar wooden floor of Fallen Angels. Pain spread down my spine when someone hauled me up on my feet. I turned around and was met with Tessa’s red face. I glanced over her squared up shoulders and realized we were in the heart of the academy where the lecterns were. “You are fucking welcome.”

  I blinked quickly, swimming in confusion when I realized why she’d said that. Tessa had no fucking idea what happened between Raveno and I. Tessa thought Raveno was there to kill me. This was my chance to regain their trust.

  Sucking in my breath, I mustered up the most innocent look I could manage. “I had no choice.”

  “What do you mean you had no choice?” Lamora spat, materializing behind me and took Tessa’s side. Anger and jealousy shot through me. Tessa could really switch sides just like that. “Who forced you to leave Fallen Angels? You were in the selection, Debbie. You were given a chance to prove your worth to the academy and everything was working according to the plan.”

  I shook my head and feigned scared. “It’s not that simple, okay? I–I was blackmailed. Remember the buddy system? You were supposed to fucking watch my back! But you were too busy fucking those old men.” I pointed at Tessa’s chest. A hint of guilt flashed on her face.

  Tessa gulped. Her voice softened. I wrestled to hold back my victorious smirk. “What the actual fuck happened?” Tessa and Lamora’s eyes fell on me.

  Heaving my breath, I fixed my outfit. “Raveno, the guy who attacked us back in the apartment. He was sent by Andrajvah to…claim me.” I lied but at least the part about claiming me was real. The thought of our hot sex made the skin on the nape of my neck tingle.

  I gulped and fought to steady my breathing. “One night, while you went M.I.A., Raveno had come and offered me a deal. He wouldn’t have spared my life if I hadn’t done it.” My gaze lingered on Tessa and Lamora’s faces in turn, trying to read their expression. “He forced me to tell him what I knew about the attack plan so I did…”

  The color on Lamora’s face heightened into a bright pink as she snorted and turned away from me.

  “I know what you’re thinking,” I cried. “I feel like shit too. Yes, it’s true I wanna escape from Fallen Angels but talk about the pot calling the kettle black. I dare you two to say it right to my face this thought has never crossed your mind!”

  My eyes darted between Tessa and Lamora and then fell on Tessa. “You were the mastermind behind this entire plan to escape from Fallen Angels. And now what? You found some dicks you could ride and now acting all highly and noble?”

  Lamora raised her arms and pulled Tessa back when she was about to jump me. “Whoa, whoa, calm y’all tits, ladies. Fine, Debbie. You got a point there. But what about the incident in Butterfly Valley?”

  A smirk quirked up the corner of my lips. The irked look on Tessa’s face lit up my mood. “Well, I was told to distract Urken and Mafento. I thought Tessa might be a better fit for the job.”

  Tessa gritted her teeth at me and traded looks with Lamora. “Let’s cut the crap. We don’t even know if half of this shit she spewed out was true. We’re taking her to the Divine Principal.”

  My heart somersaulted in my chest as I contemplated my fate. It was definitely easier to fool these two bitches than the Divine Principal himself. What was the Fallen Angels' policy regarding treason? This couldn’t happen. I needed an escape plan.

  I was just about to fake period pain when a loud shriek echoed in the hallway, turning our heads. My nerves rose. “What the fuck is that?” mouthed Tessa.

  “It seems like it had come from the end of the hallway.” Lamora scowled in the direction where she jutted her chin.

  “One way to find out.” Tessa turned to me. “You’re coming with us and don’t you dare play one of your stupid tricks on us.” I sneered at her retreating back as Tessa led the way down the quiet hallway. Lamora took up the rear. Their eyes darted in all directions, ready for an ambush.

  It couldn’t have been a better opportunity than this one. I was racking my brain to come up with an attack plan when a silhouette materialized in front of us and landed with a loud thud on one knee.

  The three of us staggered back and got into our fighting stances. The mysterious figure looked up, the crimson eyes affixed on the three of us. Shit, not another Agent of Darkness. Clenching my fists, my nerves rose in me. Adrenaline rushed through my veins. I was ready to bolt when he said, “Follow me.”

  Tessa and Lamora traded looks. Then, Lamora said, “What sick games are you playing now?”

  A grin revealed the Agent of Darkness’s sharp teeth. “Well, come and see it for yourself. You will regret it if you don’t.” His eyes traveled on Tessa and Lamora’s face and fell on mine. The wry smile that split his face sent a shiver down my spine.

  Tessa grabbed me by the arm. “You’re on his side?”

  I twisted my face in disgust. “Holy shit. I don’t even know this guy.” Tessa’s cynical gaze lingered on my face, trying to seek for signs of deceit. She narrowed her eyes at the Agent of Darkness and let out a resigning sigh. “Fine. I won’t hesitate to kill you.”

  “Sure.” The Agent of Darkness turned around and started walking down the hallway. Tessa and Lamora traded glances again before Lamora turned at me. “And I won’t hesitate to kill you too if this is one of your stupid games.”

  I rolled my eyes and sighed, “If we keep acting like bitches, he’s gonna kill us first. Are we gonna follow him or nah?” Tessa pulled away and was the first to follow the Agent of Darkness around the corner and into a pitch-black lectern. The gray shadows of the benches and chairs stared back at me.

  It suddenly hit me how quiet Fallen Angels had become compared to when I first arrived. It felt as if one by one the residents were turning into Agents of Darkness and we were all just sitting around waiting for our turns. Andrajvah was too powerful it was basically useless to fight back. It was about time.

  The sudden glare scorched my eyes like acid. I held up my arm to shield my face from the blinding light and peered through my half-squinting eyes until they were adjusted to the brightness.

  My heart somersaulted in my chest when my eyes fell on Raveno. I sucked in a breath blinking quickly, wondering if my eyes were playing tricks on me. He wasn’t alone. Next to him was another hellhound shifter. I took the chance to study both their builds. They were almost the same height and had the similar brawny build.

  The contours of their rigid muscles stretching their black tops. Their pants slung deliciously low on their hips, wrapping around their thighs thick as tree stems. Massive packages on their crotches sent a flame of heat straight to my core. Each of them was holding one fallen angel hostage.

  The fallen angels, kneeling in front of the hellhound shifters between their legs, paled to the shades of white. Their faces twisted in agony and fear. God, I wished I were in their position.

  I shot a glance at Tessa and Lamora, try
ing to read their expressions again, to see if this was a setup. But the shocked and terrified look on their faces convinced me otherwise. I could feel the tension emanating from the two of them as they looked at each other and Lamora barked, “What is this freak show all about?”

  Raveno gritted his teeth, his crimson eyes bounced between Tessa and Lamora. “Nice to see you again, ladies. I’m afraid you’ve something that belongs to me.”

  A hot shudder ran up my thighs when Raveno’s ravenous eyes settled on mine. Did Raveno risk it all to break into Fallen Angels just to come back to claim me? The thought filled me with fear and delight at the same time. As much as I wanted to go back with him, I knew it meant I would have to face Andrajvah’s wrath. That meant I would be one step behind from accomplishing my secret mission.

  Why did he even bring his hot friend along?

  Tessa tilted her head slightly in my direction and changed her mind. “I’m afraid you made a mistake. Nothing here belongs to you.”

  The other hellhound shifter smirked, revealing his sharp fangs. With a quick movement of an arm, he grabbed onto the hair of his hostage, lifting his chin to reveal his already ghostlike face. Pinching his eyes closed, his victim whimpered under his weight. “Please…please don’t kill me.”

  “I don’t think you got the message, ladies. I want that woman over there. So you either hand her over to us or they’re going to turn,” snarled the hellhound shifter through his gritted teeth. He tugged his victim’s hair harder to make his point.

  Tessa closed her eyes and sucked in a breath. She mouthed a cuss and glared in my direction. “We can’t risk spilling any more blood here. You have to go with them.”

  My eyes and jaw fell open as betrayal stung me. My gaze interlocked with Tessa and she didn’t look like she was joking. “Are you fucking with me?” I muttered. How could she fucking trade me for two random people? Tessa shook her head, solidifying my doubts.

  From the corner of my eyes, the hellhound shifters sneered.

  Lamora said to them, “Let them go first.” The other hellhound shifter grabbed his victim by the hair and pushed him towards Lamora. She missed him and he collapsed on the ground. Lamora shot a glare at the hellhound and bent over to help the groveling victim up.

  “Give us the girl and we’ll release the other,” said the other hellhound.

  Tessa pursed her lips. “Sorry, Debbie.” My stomach flipped when Tessa grabbed me by the arm and pushed me towards Raveno. I was losing my balance. My arms flailed in the air before someone caught me by the hips. At first, I thought it was Raveno, but when I looked up it was the other hellhound shifter.

  I sucked in a breath. I wanted to pull away but the feel of his muscular chest pressing up against the side of my body was so good I just wanted to soak at the moment. After what seemed like an eternity, the hellhound shifter tore his eyes from me and nodded at Raveno.

  I turned to see Raveno’s face twisting in indignation as he pushed his hostage towards Tessa and Lamora. The two girls quickly picked the second hostage up. They stood there waiting as if waiting for the two hellhound shifters to let go of me as well.

  Raveno’s voice was dripping with anger when he growled, “Let’s get the fuck outta here.” He turned around, ready to go when his companion said, “Not yet…” His eyes flashed with a wicked gleam when he glanced at me. “We should examine the product first.”

  My stomach lurched. Dirty thoughts started flooding in my head, making my pussy tingle with hot need. Raveno’s face took on a darker shade. “What the fuck are you trying to do, Diabolas?”

  Diabolas sneered, “Don’t forget your place, Raveno. You’re my assistant and the prize is mine. I’m only kind to share her with you.”

  What the fuck? What prize? What did he mean by sharing me with Raveno? Panic engulfed me, catapulting me to free myself from Diabolas’ grip. He clutched me on the arm and held me back. Losing my balance, I collapsed into his embrace. My heart somersaulted to my throat when Diabolas cupped me on the right breast and started squeezing it between his fingers, sending a sizzle of heat shooting straight to my core.

  The heat of shame rose in my cheeks. My breath was knocked out of my chest. I wanted to fight but my legs were turning into jelly. My body was screaming with primal need as every time he squeezed me it sent an electric jolt shooting through my skin.

  “Mmm, you’re so voluptuous and hot, Debbie. It’s getting me real hard right now…” growled Diabolas, his voice getting raspy and labored.

  I gasped through my gritted teeth and squinted through my half-open eyes at Raveno. His dark face twisted in agony. Fire flashed in his eyes. His fists were clenched tightly, bulging veins running through his lean biceps.

  Something about Raveno watching me with envy spiked my desire, making my pussy even wetter. A purr worked its way up my throat. I wanted to say no but my slutty side was winning. From the corner of my eyes, Tessa, Lamora, and the two hostages watched on. Their faces red and dark with shame and disgust.

  I couldn’t help feeling like a whore as the urgent need rose within me. Something about being molested in public by a fucking hot stranger was turning me on. I could feel the tension vibrating through his fingertips as they massaged and kneading my breasts in turn.

  The warmth of his breath pricked the back of my neck as he traced his hot lips across my shoulders and nibbled on my ears. “Mmm, how you described Debbie was really true to the fact. She’s indeed so hot and irresistible.”

  My head whirled with questions when Diabolas threw Raveno a knowing smirk. Had Raveno been telling Diabolas about me? I let out a needy cry when Diabolas’ sharp nails ran down my top, ripping it open. My top was shredded, turning into ribbons.

  My pulses raced through my veins as Diabolas undid my bra. My breasts spilled out and bobbed excitedly on my chest before Diabolas cupped them with his ready hands. My erect tits elongated and prodded against his palms. “Mmmm. Fuck. This is so fucking good.”

  An electric bolt sizzled through me as he squeezed them hard. My eyes fluttered closed. I couldn’t bear to see the expressions of the witnesses. Hot shame was washing over me yet I could feel the frantic hunger growing within me, desperate for a release. My body was yearning to be claimed and taken right now.

  Sweat seared my eyes as Diabolas continued kneading my breasts, pinching the hard beads of my nipples between his fingers. “Your tits are getting so hard and your breasts are so firm and swollen. You’re getting so excited, aren’t you, Debbie?”

  I pursed my lips, fighting in a losing battle to conceal my pleasure. I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of knowing how aroused I was getting right now. My eyes flew open when he clutched me by the jaw and thrust his thumb through my tight lips. When I wasn’t giving way, he brushed his thumb against my lips.

  “Well, if these lips aren’t gonna spill the truth, I’ll have to check the other pair.”

  A needy sigh ripped from my lips when he lifted up my skirt to expose my already soaking wet panties. A dark wet spot formed on the crotch of my panties. The smell of sweat and pussy bounced around me. I squeezed my legs tightly together. I wished the ground would swallow me up when Diabolas’ grin split his face.

  “Mmm, look how wet you’re getting, Debbie. You’re a little slut, aren’t you?”

  I glanced at Raveno, whose face turned into a shade of dark purple. His chest heaved and fell in sync with Diabolas and mine. The fiery expression on his face looked like he was going to punch the fuck out of Diabolas at any second but the massive bulge on his crotch was expanding. His dick print stretched the fabric of his jeans, leaving almost nothing to the imagination.

  My mouth fell open. I couldn’t believe Raveno was actually getting hard watching another man claim me. A mix of betrayal and excitement rose in me. With his one hand still kneading on my breast, he reached his other hand down and skimmed up and down my inner thighs, getting closer and closer to my source of heat.

  “Mmm, I c
an’t wait to taste this sweet nectar dripping down your legs…” Diabolas tried to slip his hand between my thighs but I squeezed them as tightly as I could, giving him no chance. I thought I won when he groaned but the next second, I could feel his hardness prodding against the back of my legs.

  Damn, he was fucking hung. I could picture his third leg hanging like a log between his thighs. “Why are you resisting, Debbie? Don’t you want to feel me inside you? Don’t you want me to claim you like a needy whore you are?” The thought of being filled and stretched by something so big sent a shiver down my spine. My heart turned into quivering jelly. My legs weakened and I caved.

  Something dark living deep in the pit of my core awakened and blossomed. Scalding heat shot straight through me when he dipped his hand under the elastic band of my panties and rubbed his two fingers across my throbbing wet slit.