Anime Harem Action Novels & Stories

Alice stood outside, amused, watching the chaos inside. Elmer turned angrily to face her, his face filled with hatred and disgust. "Alice, you are such a bitch," he grumbled. "I'm glad Conal chose Azura instead of you." "You…" Harem glared at Alice, signaling that it was time to stop. Alice pursed her lips, frustrated at not being able to express her anger. "Don't look down on Azura," Harem said at this point. "She's not the kind of person who's easy to deal with. She is a powerful weapon."

“Did you hear what I said?” I groaned under my breath. “No.” “Of course you didn’t,” she whined insufferably, and I desperately wished I had sat down literally anywhere except beside her. Nonchalantly, I turned back to the arena where the final game of the day—the fang lock, had just commenced, it was a combat sport where people were paired against each other and expected to win a trying series of tests by relying on nothing but their fangs. I was trying my hardest to focus on the fang lock challenge because I’d missed out on the other sports while being engrossed in Hazel’s unimaginable beauty and aura, but I was still failing to focus.

Then side by side, they headed out. Beth, who had been watching them while busy with prepping more seafood, said, “Sebastian seems to be getting ahead of his brothers.” Jane curiously asked Beth, “Why would you say that? It’s not like they’re competing for her or anything, right?” On the other side of the kitchen, her head poking inside a cabinet, searching for a small apron, Akira said, “It’s a real-life reverse harem romance, Jane. It’s happening.” Then she shrieked with delight. “Found it! I can’t believe there’s actually one. A kid’s apron.” She laughed heartily.

Each thrust, each kiss, each whispered plea fed the fire until the room itself seemed to pulse with their joined magic. Lucian gave Lorian a look that instructed him to release his hold on her. “On your hands and knees. Face Lorian.” He commanded her and she obeyed. Once she was in position, Lucian wasted no time and pushed inside of her. As she opened her mouth to scream with pleasure, Lorian immediately filled it with his member. Her groan hummed around him. Lucian was relentless. He pressed his hand on her lower back and pushed her down while pulling her ass up. Lorian held her by the throat making sure she took every inch of him. Lucian pressed his thumb at the entrance of her asshole,

They looked like they were trying to kiss but something was keeping them from doing so. It seemed ironic that Layla would be reading a romance novel when she seemed like the last person on earth who wanted to fall in love. It was also ironic that she was stuck in a harem for a man that seemed revolted by affection. Rebecca looked away. She went to rub her face to alleviate some of the burning, but she remembered she was wearing makeup just before she was about to mess up Yasmine’s hard work. She lowered her hand and clenched the dress’s fabric in her fists.

Their arrogance will pay off in my favor, I’m sure. I instruct the vehicles to stop and the warriors to prepare to shift. My simple task… is to kill four bratty pups, a woman, and four useless Alphas. This is going to be fun.

Salem moans, as he feels me cum around his cock. I moan in return as my nails dig into his skin. "Ready for more, love?" Levi asks, kneeling behind Salem. "I think so." Salem replies, as he stills within me. I watch as Levi sinks his cock into Salem, pressing Salem deeper inside of me at the same time, making all 3 of us moan in unison. "Oh, fuck!" Salem moans, overwhelmed with pleasure. Levi begins to thrust in and out of Salem which in return makes him rock against me as we all moan in pleasure.

Now I'm getting nervous because of how intensely she’s looking at me. “I’m just… you know…” she shrugs her shoulders and pouts her lips. “Surprised to see a Harem girl here. They always choose other activities to engage themselves with.” “Ah… I see.” I’m not even surprised by that revelation. None of those Harem girls look like girls who want to get involved with any form of physical exercise. They are obsessed with looking pretty in order to seduce as many men as they can and I find that really pathetic.

My hands, still holding the tray, trembled as his hand began to slide under my skirt and lower my panties to my thighs. "Open your legs wider!" He whispered. I nodded slowly and followed his instructions. I opened my legs wider and let his hand touch my vagina. Goosebumps rose as I felt his warm hand press and rub my clitoris. "Oh..." I moaned as the pleasure began to fill my nerves. Mr. Max paused for a moment, took the tray I was still holding, and placed it on the tatami floor, the carpeting typically found in traditional Japanese homes. It was as if he knew I might drop the beer bottle and glass if I still had the tray in my hands.

"Muu... Doing such thing...You're bad you know?" Good grief, this cute fellow, after feeling all that good earlier, she can't even spare me for this one… Should I move even more than engaging in this stupid conversation? After all, it's hurting me to stay erect like this for long. "Ah … anh, ah!" "Your insides are coiling around me." "It's amazing...! Allan-sama's hard thing … It's like it's spreading apart my insides!" "I will fill you fully with my sperm, so wring it firmly."