Best Harems Novels & Stories

"In a shocking turn of events, Nicholas Harrington, the billionaire son and influential figure, has once again found himself entangled in a web of scandalous activities. The heir of Harrington Holdings, known for his lavish lifestyle and controversial reputation, has left the public in utter disbelief with his latest transgressions...." Nicholas Harrington, the young heir in question, was currently lying eagle-spread on the bed; his dark brown hair was so scattered on the bed that it looked like a bird nest.

The water is falling from it, gushing over the pebbles under the serenity pool. Even from the outside, the mansion exudes opulence. I pressed the door bell. It didn't take that long when someone sprinted towards my direction and opened the gate. "Good afternoon." I bow my head as a sign of respect. "May I know your name?" "I'm Cleo Remington." She smiled at me. "Oh, you're the one that Xavier was talking about. It's nice to finally meet you." I smiled as a response. "By the way, you can call me Aunt Esther. I’m the senior head maid of this house."

I can’t see all their faces but I can tell it’s a big number. “ Mistress? ” She snorts, her pretty face twisting into ugliness. “ What else do you want me to call you? You are not his Queen, nor are you his sole woman. ” I feel a pang of hurt in my heart when I think about the number of women he has. Once, I heard a rumor that Kings in the South liked to keep Harems but I never once believed it. Lycans are loyal, they devote their lives to only one woman—That’s what I said back then, and laughed at the absurd idea.

It was funny thinking how he would handle the situation. I swept my tail against the dark icy floor. Once I read in a book that a man with more than one female partner living together was rare on land. Humans had many definitions for these things. One common idea was that multiple women could be considered a harem. Others referred to this as polygamy. A throuple was not far behind. Most land males often thought themselves lucky if they learned anyone had these. It was so astonishing.

Damian had already stepped forward, giving brief instructions to several staff members who immediately sprang into action. "Prepare the guest room in the south wing," he said. "The one near Selene's room." Lily snorted softly. "You're too protective." "I am," Damian replied without turning his head. I looked down at Noah. "You don't need to worry, everyone here is nice," I said when I saw the look of surprise on Noah's face when he saw the number of servants here. The bodyguards at his house were nothing compared to this. Noah nodded. He didn't ask any questions. He was trying to get used to the changes without being given a choice.

An entry, months ago, in a neat, coded shorthand which was easily decipherable. "Commission: H.A.H. Need: Personal letter, J.M. and R.C. theme: financial pressure, instability. Medium: Institute cream-laid. Second commission: Zurich consortium loan agreement. Co-signatory R.C. Need: Perfect reproduction of hand. The price for speed is high." H.A.H. Alaric Harper.

He didn't care for chaos, but he also wasn't going to be seen in sweats. The harem had been Desmond's idea. A luxury suite hidden inside one of his hotels — girls paid to entertain billionaires with champagne, conversation, and whatever followed after. Shawn had no interest in random hookups, but he hadn't seen the boys in weeks, and honestly, he needed the break. And then she walked in. Aaliyah Moore.

Lucian said. I looked out of the window expecting to see the club and say a mansion. I looked at the mansion and the looked at the Twins and said “ Are you serious right now? What is this a classic romcom, BDSM, fifty shades of Yes please?” Zalindra just stared in disbelief at the sight before her. She thought to herself “A girl could get used to this…”

Even if it was a pleasurable occurrence for Cassandra of the past, they've come to realise how wrong it was in a third person's perspective. Falling in love with five people at the same time was tedious. All five falling in love with one girl was like a fairytale. To prevent from heartaches and heart breaks, this reverse harem was hence deemed Forbidden. The Forbidden Reverse Harem shall not continue.

I ask, lazing around in my bed instead of reading the books that Harbin had left me. Then, I trail my fingers on Theo’s chest. He is still heaving after a powerful orgasm. He shifts his body towards me and interlaces his legs on mine. He places his hand on my back and pulls me closer to him so that my stomach is touching his hard one. “They did,” he answers. “Who is it?” “A servant of one of the harem women who is not successful to bear me a child.” I flinch, but instead, he traps me on his arms and legs. “Now that the harem building burned, where is your harem going to stay?”