Ao3 Polyamory Novels & Stories

What started as a one-night stand unraveled into a life I never could have predicted. A world of dark desires, power struggles, and hidden identities. A world where my men were the Alphas, and I, their little brat. Julian Hartford, the man I had fallen for despite swearing I’d never love any human again was more than just captivating. Technically he was a werewolf. Maybe that was what made him so irresistible. His touch always set my skin ablaze, leaving me craving more with every encounter. But he wasn’t the only Hartford who had control over my heart, body, and soul. His identical twin brother, Henri, who was my professor also became a new temptation in my life. Julian was a Soft Dom, and

"Yes, I admit that. Despite my trepidation, I was aroused by the possibility. When he orgasmed in my mouth, I thought, 'this is the sperm that made me', and I climaxed myself. When I was licking Mother's cunt, knowing it was where I came from, a twisted part of myself took pleasure from the knowledge. I know I'm different." "As are we all. We're not the norm. I know we aren't. We may not be the total perverts some people might believe we are, but we're polyamorous, a Dominant with two submissives, one who possesses her own slave. That alone makes us different. Everything else is just icing on the cake. I'm willing to take responsibility for what I am and admit I'll never be normal again. Jus

"That pass Jaxon made to Lucien in the third period? That was insane. You must be so proud of them working together." "I... I guess?" "Everyone knows they were fighting over you all season," the girlfriend added, her eyes sparkling with gossip. "But tonight they were like actual teammates. It was beautiful. You should totally get back together with one of them. Or both! I read this article about polyamory and.." "Excuse me," I interrupted, pushing past them toward the kitchen. I needed air. Or at least some space from people who seemed to think my love life was a spectator sport.

LYSANDER'S POV Knowing fully well I couldn't charm my way out of it, I considered convincing him with words instead. “You know I can't do without a fuck buddy. My libido can't be calmed by rules,” I let my head hang over the edge of the sofa. “I don't want to hear about my nephew's sex life,” he groaned. “If you must find a way to relieve yourself then you must stick to a single partner, or no partners at all. If you break this, I pull the tour.”

I was passed around the bed like the ultimate shared toy. Double penetration became triple. I was on my back, on all fours, riding one man while another fucked my ass and a third used my mouth. The dirty talk was filthy and addictive. “Such a greedy Princess.” “Take all these cocks like the shared whore you are.” “Fill her up. Breed my Princess.” Liam watched with dark lust, occasionally joining in to reclaim me, fucking me hard while the others watched. By the end of the night, I was a complete mess — covered in cum,

"You're an omega from the Oakheart family, the alpha's youngest son. Everyone knows you're a virgin and the perfect omega to serve your alpha..." "You're talking about Owen, not me," I reply just as defiantly. "'Serve my alpha?' Not even in your dreams. I don't serve any alpha. And as for my virginity..." "Tell me I'm your first! I want to hear you say it!" "If you're number one hundred or five hundred, what difference does it make? The result will be the same, ridiculous alpha. You're not the first. Get over it. There's a long line of men who gave me pleasure before you."

After relocating to a new town to start afresh and focus on her life, Claire finds herself drawn into an erotic affair with a married couple she met in the gym. A coffee date with James, and Mia ignites their passion and blurs the marital boundaries. “W-we can't do this here,” “Come with us,” James urged, his voice laced with a tantalizing promise. “We’ll give you a night you’ll never forget,” As a Polyamorous person, Claire couldn't resist surrendering herself to the intoxicating attraction.

“They have no choice, nothing can ever part us, they just have to get used to it at this point.” “Yeah, they would adjust. Do whatever makes the both of you very happy and living.” “Yes we will and we might go for insemination to get babies in the future.” “Or we will get cats.” “And dogs.” The groups chats just continued with jokes, excitements and four young women trying to satisfy their sexual deviants and lust. “We would also be having an open marriage so we would fuck whoever we want.” “Good thinking. That is a great idea. At least for more satisfaction.”

Having her son as her lover was a dream come true and she intended to experience every taboo and depravity that they wanted. Mom was still amazed at how well they fit emotionally, personally, and sexually. Both of them wanted the same things and disliked the same things. Neither wanted anyone else. And both of them seemed tuned into each other's desires and needs without ever discussing them. All of her thoughts were geared toward showing her son the most intimate and intense pleasures she could imagine and her son had declared his same intentions towards her.

“Okay, I will. Later.” I turn around and face him, blushing. I feel like Brandon could tell we were in bed. I cover my face with my hands, feeling suddenly so shy after my admission. Shawn removes my hands from my face, slowly kissing me on my lips. “Baby, Brandon knows we all have deep feelings for you. He knows we are polyamorous. There is nothing to be ashamed about. Besides, he is a werewolf-they are the most unabashed people in the universe.”