Ao3 Polyamory Novels & Stories

"We are an exclusive, closed, polyamorous relationship forged in the fires of this club, anchored by intense power exchange, and sustained by an absolute, unyielding love." A soft, collective exhale moved through the Library. In the mainstream world, polyamory was often dismissed as a loophole for infidelity, a symptom of greed, or an inability to commit. But looking at the three of them—anchored to one another with a devotion so fierce it was almost palpable—the myth dissolved instantly.

How would something like that even work? Tracey shrugged. "To some, it might be, but not to me. Polygamists seem to have some terrible connotations attached to it. Poly-fidelity, to me, is more about the emotions that go with the relationship, and not trying to appease some higher power." The microwave dinged, and she pulled the mugs out, setting them quickly on the counter. "There are as many different types of polyamory, which poly-fidelity is a part of, as there are people in the actual relationships. Some, like the three of us, stay committed within the relationship while others may have a partner who doesn't really have anything to do with the rest of the family unit."

Odessa messed up his whole system, his whole being. “Ahhhh! Vida Mia damn! Ohhh! ” He felt the hot liquid coming out of it. She feels, its femininity is absorbing her weapon and she can no longer control the developing sensation. He couldn't stop it anymore. So when he re-entered and touched it several times, a series of liquids from him filled its jewel. "Frahisto ..." "I love you, Odessa ... I love you for the only goddess of my life ..." "I love you too ... I love you so much ..."

"Maybe from the team. I'm sure sex in the showers is on a no-no list somewhere." "We'll save public shower sex for special occasions then," Alanna said, shifting so that she was laying on her back beside me and looking at the ceiling. "You still wanna be my girlfriend?" she asked. I reached blindly and found her hand, grabbing it and weaving our fingers together. "How the hell are we gonna explain this to people?" Alanna shrugged next to me. "Polygamory. Polyagomy. That thing, there's a word for it. Polyamory."

I’m one of the original partners, and ended my seven year relationship so my EXs could be together. This book was supposed to be dedicated to them; Thus I’ve changed the ending at least 89 times. It’s taken me almost two years to publish this novel, making it my longest project to date. I started it September of 2020, and finished writing the Epilogue May of 2022. That said, I still feel polyamorous relationships are every bit as valid as monogamous ones. Honesty is your best policy, as Sawyer learned the hard way.

Harry says with an appalled look that makes me laugh out loud, "Keep whatever you do to your brother to yourself." "I didn't mean it like that!" Aiden growls, "Listen to me, we've been fucking women together since we were fifteen. And you know why? Because we grew up watching you do way weirder shit than that. So if you want to judge someone, just look at yourself, okay? What I was trying to say is that we both fell in love with Lily and sharing her now is actually making me like Damon for the first time ever. This poly thing works for us in a way I can't even explain to myself and if it's weird, I don't give a shit, everyone in this house is weird somehow. So, yeah, get the fuck over it."

Enter Davien. It must be really bizarre for him to see his twin doing the deed with me since they both have the same face. Did he see himself instead of Damon? Was he repulsed by it? What if… Had they ever considered that? No, I am not into something polygamous relationships. No, I am not against everyone who’s into it. Nevertheless, I am one hundred percent accurate that it does not apply to me. It’s not for everybody. It’s not for the faint of hearts.

I say, “Oh, so yeah, it was five of you guys, huh?” She says, “Yeah.” I say, “Well, you know, it’s just me, my brother, and my sister. So that’s enough. My brother, his mate, and his other mate, they’re have a baby, so we’ll see how that goes.” She frowns at me and says, “Silas?” I say, “Yeah. Let him tell you about it. I don’t even understand their whole dynamic.” She says, “Well, you know, polyamory is a big thing now, so who knows? If they’re happy, then I’m happy. It doesn’t have anything to do with me, you know what I’m saying?”

"Dom, come on. Paul is just an old friend I lost touch with." "Yeah?" He raised a skeptical brow. "Yes. And for the record, he's in a committed poly relationship. Those two women at his table? His wives." Adamo’s eyes widened. "Wait...wives?" "Yep. Two of them." I smirked. "I’ve never been interested in Paul. He’s always been… a little different." Adamo let out a short chuckle. "Yeah, I was gonna say. How the hell do you even be in a committed poly relationship?"

“There are no real rules to how a polyamorous relationship works except the ones we make. If you want two separate relationships, splitting time with each of us, then that’s fine.” “Or,” Callen hums, his voice low. “If you want us both at the same time, that’s fine, too.” “At the same time as in…” I trail off, trying to think of how to word this. “Imagine me bending you over and filling your p*ssy while my brother fills your mouth,” Callen whispers, inching closer. The breath is knocked from my lungs and I squeeze my thighs together as my mind conjures up the image he created.