Best Harems Novels & Stories

"Alright. So you all like playing God. Well, I am here because I have an offer." "Callix Neto," someone called out. She was a female, and I wondered if she actually slept with half the men in the club after she got her invite just to keep her chair. Yeah, shit like that happened. Maybe I would ask Don to check if he could find any of her sextapes online or on the dark web. Things like that were useful. After all, they were all dirty billionaires. If someone like James could turn and run an harem where he was the Master of the house, then fuck it, they could do worse as they were there before him. "Yes?" I asked.

And I could bet everything I had that Alaric had some sort of hidden cuffs and chains just like that one. But above everything else, what shocked me the most was the fact that there was an elevated podium… With a throne on it.

“When I’m done, I'll tell you.” “Whatever. Don't just get caught up in his family inheritance war. I dont want my friend dead. His mother scares the living day light out of me. His sons are hot though.” I paused again as she looked up. “What? You haven't seen them?” “Only pictures. I was not really curious.” “They are insanely hot. All three of them. The first one, Damon, is a real estate owner. He has five of them, he is about twenty-eight years old. Got divorced last year, zero kids and he hot, holy fuck!”

Roksolana cleared her throat to announce her presence, and Hassan paused in his action and bowed to her. Together, they sat down somewhere around the harem and began to talk. Hassan made Roksolana understand the way their culture works. She saw that there were some little differences between this sultanate and her own. Hassan also told her more about each woman of the harem. Each of their strengths and weaknesses. Those that he thought that she should avoid. Roksolana wasn't even surprised when the man mentioned Lady Miriam. The woman had never had a good reputation anywhere her name was mentioned in Roksolana's presence.

In chaste bands, the matrons of Elysium honored their new queen with songs before the newlywed goddesses went to their secluded room. Through the open windows, the breeze from the five rivers carried the sound of hissing waves dashed against the thirsty black shore. Inside the chamber, a bronze brazier burned away with its brilliant flames. The flower-scented space was finely lit like a dream. Their marriage bed was neatly made for them with red petals of roses laid beautifully. With genial and kindly fashion, Hades induced her young wife to sit on a soft cushioned seat beside herself.

"Well, you own a five-star hotel, to your name, not just the hotel, you have a mansion too and millions of followers and millions in your account too, girl, you are loaded," "To be fair, I don't really own the hotel and the mansion, Rafael is crazy, once he comes back to his senses he might want them back and I will give them to him, I am just going to manage it until then, it's not even going to be me doing the management, I don't know shit about business, I am going to try taking an online course in the New year so that I can at least understand a little, now I wish I did business like mom and dad wanted me to, to be fair I don't like business, anyway back to the main issue, I am just hold

“She has been by service for six years. With her, you will learn the dos and don'ts of this harem.” A harem? Wait did they bring me to the harem?? I almost yelled at her. Annabelle told me stories about harem. One man and a hundred wives. With each struggling to be his favorite. I never wanted to share my husband with me. Another thought came to my mind, just when I was about to protest. If Ivar was married to many women, he was going to be less concern and forget about my existence . ~which makes it a brilliant idea.~

Approaching with a friendly smile, he offered his hand for a hand shake. “I’m Brett Holmes. The CEO of Holwear. I already saw you at the party but I guessed you won’t remember me since we were wearing masks that night.” After hearing his introduction, Lawrence’s eyes sparkled towards him. How could he skip him when he’s the owner of that famous luxury brand? “You’re familiar since I saw you a couple of times in magazines,” Lawrence wooed. “Nice to meet you in person,” he greeted before accepting his hand. Adam is the Hendrix airlines. Chandler owned We.X hotel. Brett is the owner of Holwear. And these three amazing guys are hanging out with a woman named Maxine?

I’m lying here in his arms, with the most beautiful view in front of me. Shooting stars, calm waters. Nature in its full beauty. Paris is stunning. Choosing this place as our honeymoon destination was the best decision. All thanks to my dad, who arranged everything as a wedding gift. "Do you think you’ll ever forgive your mum for what she did?" I asked. "I don’t know, my love. But what I do know is, I want to make love to my wife. Because I am so horney." "Pervert!" I started running off, making him chase me.

And it appeared Reno was already planning to persuade his nephew. "Listen, nephew, everything I've done from the beginning for the company has been for the best of Samudra and also for you. I couldn't possibly ruin Samudra Group's success from then till now. And for this construction, it's also to expand Samudra Group's influence in all fields, not just hospitality. Overseas like this, hotels alone won't guarantee advancing Samudra Group's name to compete like in Las Vegas. Casinos and luxury bars have started competing, and we'll start from this country," Reno said, making Leo stare at him with a cold gaze.