Aether Harem Novels & Stories

"This scent... it echoes the legends of old. The Aetherial Goddess, Liraya. She who walked the realms before the great schism, when wolves, vampires, and fae mingled under one sky. Her essence was not mere perfume; it was dominion incarnate. With a single breath, she could bend any species to her will—command the fiercest alpha to kneel, soothe the most savage vampire's thirst, even lure the elusive fae from their hidden groves." Elian blinked, confusion knitting his brow. The name stirred nothing in his memory, yet the elder's word sent a chill racing down his spine. Kael's hand tightened at his waist, a low rumble vibrating through his chest—possessiveness flaring at the implication of suc

Edward were bucking their hips together, fast and hard, making the urge to release my fluids even stronger. "Oh..." I moaned loudly, my body trembling as the fluid gushed out like a fountain. Doctor Chris inserted two of his fingers into my pussy and rubbed hard. I couldn't hold back any longer; I wanted to cum again. "Oh fuck..." I squirted again, and the feeling was absolutely insane. They thrust their dicks back in and bucked their hips faster and more in sync. The two men performed erotic movements, as if dancing. The swaying of their hips made their dicks swirl around inside my pussy, making me feel a slightly different sensation.

A strange, silver fog had begun to roll in from the red sea—a mist that didn't dampen the skin but made the hair on my arms stand up. "It’s not moisture," Nathaniel reported, his silver-logic monitors projecting data that looked like flickering ghosts. "The resonance we used to neutralize the Prime has created a 'Harmonic Bridge' to the Aether-Plane. Emma, the spirits of the shifters who died during the Solar Purge, the Drowning, and the Iron Wars... they aren't passing on. They’re being pulled back to the Heart-Tree."

I shoot to my feet, already heading for the door. “You’ve recently bonded with a werewolf.” I stop. “Athena Denvers. A descendant of Scar Denvers or Icegard as he was formerly known. A werewolf and vampire hybrid who was best friends with your ancestor, Cross Athens.” My body stills. “Husband of the woman who stole the Pyramid of Hierchaies a thousand years ago.” I slowly turn towards her. The tiny hairs on my body rise. Athena. A descendant of my ancestor’s friend?

They oversee the Kenmei Province; they have the best scholars in the Empire, and all the schools in the Empire are located in the Academy City of Athesea In the tenth carriage is Duchess Rehdia Heartrock, Duke Lydar Amare Heartrock, Lord Dorus Heartrock, Lord Ivtarr Heartrock, and Lord Urteus Heartrock, all descendants of Aphrodite from Heartrock City, the Patron city of Aphrodite. They oversee the Ti Amo Province, which specializes in matchmaking

She hadn’t been mingling with us much lately, probably avoiding me and Edina both—for different reasons. “Hey,” she said suddenly, eyes flicking to Caelora. “I found what you were looking for.” Caelora’s entire posture straightened. “You did? Where?” Lira produced a leather-bound book from behind her back, worn and ancient, its edges gilded in silver. “It’s called The Aether Bond.” That name made my chest go tight. I stepped closer without even thinking. “What is that?” “It’s… a theory,” Caelora said, taking the book like it was holy. She flipped through the pages with careful fingers, scanning the faded script. “It explains how an Aether-bearer can deepen their bond with the source magic. M

I nodded, slowly sipping the finest espresso I had ever had in my life. “Wyatt, I have chosen you to be part of my harem.” “I heard that part. I don't know what that means, but I did hear that part.” “It means a lot of things. It means I am asking you to be part of my family, my love, my life, for as long as you live. You will never need anything, never want for anything. You want a blonde? A brunette? Both? You got it. Just like this library. And more. You will never yearn for dig sites. You will never beg yourself to go back to study. It will all be right here, for you. It means that I will love you as my own, my darling sweet archaeologist.”

We were fallible, not devoid of insecurity, and ultimately beautiful in that imperfect form. The tenth song was the one that we listened to when we snuck out of our hotel room during the Senior Winter Trip where we went stargazing on the roof of the hotel. Lake Tahoe was a more than a couple of hours away from our city, and the type of place where people can stargaze for days because of the lack of light pollution. Matthew talked the person sharing the room with me into switching places. When we were sure that no one else was awake or when the chaperones were either drunk or asleep, we snuck up to the roof. The glistening stars hung up in the never ending velvet universe made the views from

She yanked at the strap and forced her fist to knock against the dark, cracked wood. All was quiet for a few moments, then the door was thrown open. Pareios, who looked sleepy but still looked like a young god, appeared in the frame. He was wearing black sweatpants and his torso was bare. His six-pack and the pronounced, defined muscles on his chest, shoulders and upper arms beckoned her, calling her hands to touch her. As if in a trance, she raised her arm when her gaze fell on his angry face. He had just realized who was standing in front of his door and seemed less pleased. He took a hasty step to the left of the frame and pulled the door behind him so that it blocked her view of his room

I was running in a world so dark; so cold A world which felt like a prison A world voided of meaning and comfort A world that ran parallel to Terra Australis I was running in a world so eerie; so mysterious A world whose floor is nothing but stone filled with water that got deeper with every step A world that will snatch you of calm and reason A world that reflected true silence I was running in a world so dark; so desolate A world that kept secrets A world that covered its true purpose beneath its aquatic sheets A world that hid overwhelming power I was running in a world of pure darkness A hidden wonder of Terra Australis A world where I have become its god Solemn Reveries of Terra Austral