Build A Harem Novels & Stories

On my feet, I'm wearing a pair of red heels that add a couple of inches to my height, which is ideal for my future Alpha’s huge frame. I’m definitely built perfectly for one of those handsome hunks, not the stupid breeder girl. I do hope she leaves soon as her presence is just becoming an annoyance now. I mean, do we really need a breeder? If I can just seduce one of the Alphas and get pregnant before she does, would there be a need for some stupid competition and her unwanted presence? I’m not even sure that I’m willing to raise any offspring she bears… it might actually have that Pinocchio nose of hers. Who wants that?

Jaguar yelled, he wanted to make her his mate, but he was staring at a mate mark on her neck, "How did this happen?, when did this happen?" He asked, he was furious. "You don't believe it right?" Ava asked, smirking. "It's the Unbelievable Truth, but Connor and I bonded a long while back, and there's nothing you can do to alter that, Alex slemons!" *****

I pointed out. Bryja nodded, “So what are we going to do with our spare time while the Berserkers get the information from the Vamp?” “What do we do whenever we have spare time?” I asked her, then replied, “We train.” Valhalla Bride was famous for sending us on one mission after another downtime to train would be a welcome change. “Really?” Bryja asked, disappointed. “We wouldn’t want to get rusty, would we?” I asked with a smile.

Teasing them and leaving them with hard-ons begging for her intoxicating touch, begging to be set free and be balls deep buried inside of her sweet tight cunt. She had the trio warped her tiny fingers. They knew that the second they saw her. She had them intoxicated with her mere presence. The trio were dominant, jealous and possessive men. And always have been. They didn't share women often nor did they sleep with the same woman twice because they didn't feel complete with any of their previous conquests. They felt awkward when they first shared a girl but it started to feel natural and more acceptable to them with age and the women didn't exactly oppose being fucked by three men.

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.

Eric left the room and immediately contacted the men through the pack's link, 'The alpha wants to have a word with everyone, whatever you're doing leave it and come to the pack's meeting ground right away' Eric's voice was firm over the link, the men immediately agreed and each one of them began to inform the other, soon enough they were all headed towards the pack's meeting ground. Hannah smiled as she stared at her reflection in the finely polished diamond shaped mirror she just acquired, she looked more beautiful to herself that morning, she had never for once in her lifetime dreamt of been in such places but here was she, mated to the alpha of a powerful werewolf pack who loved her.

He said, as he wrapped his arm around my neck and tousled my hair, “So, you have your great-grandmother’s gene, the Shrine Maiden gene. That’s awesome. That just means we will have to work harder to protect you from creepy old men who want to fuck you.” That guy! Being extremely blunt as per usual. Like I’d want to be fucked by some creepy old man. If I wanted some under-the-sheet action, it would be with Aiden, and with me taking the lead. Mason, who was half asleep throughout the whole narration, chuckled. “You have my sympathy, Haru.” He rested his chin on his hand as he leaned on the tabletop, his eyes on me. “You need to become a man as soon as possible. It will solve that problem.”

"Ezra..." In the dream, I pushed in, thrusting deep and filled him. Bred him. Pumped my seed inside until it dripped out. Marked him. Owned him. His body shook under me. Hands clawing the sheets. But he pushed back—fuck, he pushed back wanting more. I wanted to break him. In the dream. In real life. Bend him until he knelt. Breed him until he worshipped and called me god. I stroked harder, my fist tight and balls drawing up. I imagined pinning him down, spreading his legs wide and fucking him raw. Until he bled. Until he cried. Until he begged for my cum. "Breed me," he'd say. "Make me yours."

“Daughter of Letra, you may sit next to your soon-to-be husband. “ I listened. “Now you may join hands, both of you repeat after me, as the gods have chosen us to be together….” He paused for us to repeat. “We will follow our destiny… to make Xoria whole”. “Now only you, Letharia, I will love, cherish, and obey my husband in the name of Aphrodite. “ I bit my lip; there was a brief pause and silence in the garden as I contemplated selling my soul to Aven. I finally repeated Zane’s words. He smiled at the crowd. “You may now join hands, then without breaking your handhold, stand up, and you may kiss.”

Valerie said, kissing Lisa deep. The harem grew, jealousy fueling the heat. Night ended with them lined up on the bed, asses up, tattoos on display. I bred each, cum dripping everywhere. "More friends tomorrow?" Lisa whispered. The twins nodded. "Yes . Our master deserves a full harem."