Chinese Harems Novels & Stories

A spiral ring of flames surrounded the ruby which burst apart, and within the rings of flames, Maria was able to spot a small figure floating in the center. After the flames dispersed, Maria saw that the six-inch tiny figure had bright, fiery red hair styled into twin tails with buns on top and decorated with gold Chinese hair accessories. Her large ruby-colored eyes glared fiercely at the golem. The gender of the chibi figure was definitely female, seeing how her wardrobe consisted of a red cheongsam battle-style dress with bold gold accents and designs.

His shock was obvious, but he remained silent, choosing not to ask about it anymore. "So anger will help me turn?" he asked. "It could, but sex can too, if it's deep and primal." I smiled. This got his attention. He loved sex, especially with me. On Xanthea, all royal females are Sirens and are allowed to have harems of as many men and women as she chooses, This is their norm.

Raisa hesitated, still searching my face for some kind of hint that I couldn't be trusted, but finally, she sighed, "Each of us consorts has a designated day. Sometimes he forgets our names and calls us by that day. It's some kind of obsessive, fastidious fetish to only bed us on that schedule. I always wonder how he's not exhausted, f*cking a different girl every single night even when all he wants is an heir as soon as possible. Anyway, he never skips except when he's out conquering the rest of the world or whatever." Her candidness pleasantly surprised me. So quickly she'd dropped both acts I'd seen from her: gone was the composed elegance; gone was the cold indifference. "He always makes

“Patience, you snot. It is a virtue, and you of all people should know that.” The Countess laughed out loud. “That it is. Wyatt, I do believe I owe you an explanation, yes. That is where we are headed.” “And that is...?” “To the harem, of course.” With that, she turned and quickened her pace, not giving me a chance to protest. Sheila paddled behind her like a lost puppy. I shrugged my shoulders. I had been slightly defeated, but I wasn't going to give up. Before I knew it, in front of us was a glorious door made of marble and deep cedar wood. The handles stretched the height of the average man, and two guards stood outside waiting for us. It stood from ceiling to floor, approximately twelve

But the harem seems like the best idea. I moved with my gun behind me, my mask was still intact. I stepped into the huge mansion, I just need to find the harem. I was almost down the hall way when I began to hear loud moans. The harem was definitely close by, I smirked when I got to the end of the hallway. The moans was louder this time. I pushed the left door with my feet. I cringed, the women here were all naked and they were being fucked by some of the soldiers. Mateo should have been here to see this. He ordered this soldiers to keep his territory safe, but they were here keeping the pussy of his whores safe, interesting.

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?”

Especially with how many Tristan’s children was on his past world with more than one million women in his harem, the meeting did not take long to get pretty loud indeed. * * * A thousand years passed ever since that joyful moment. Maru’s true body shared the bed with only his closest confidant, Mistress Ais and Ezperanza. All his other harem has with them a copy of himself which shared his body and thoughts all at the same time. Maru certainty had it good when it came to life and women. At this point, he has nothing else to ask for. It did not take long for moans to echo in the room as the three shared this moment of love together.

"There are many beautiful women who have been paraded before me by the new empress. Mother, even from her confinement, has set a match with a prominent woman from her clan. Everyone is telling me how this match is great. Every one of my three concubines has talents which are unparallel in the class of woman in Caiwong. I am told, I am the most fortunate of men to have such an extensive harem where all of these differences are present. The sons of my lineage will be the most of any number of personality traits. The speech is like I'm choosing between horses to ride into battle." "Of course, the nature of women who will enter the harem is as a mother and women who can survive the plots.

Freya’s POV The drive to the Harrison mansion took almost an hour. But the moment the iron gates opened, gliding aside like a scene from a life I didn’t belong in, I forgot how long we’d been in the car. The Harrison estate wasn’t just a home — it was a world. A quiet kingdom carved into the hills. The kind of wealth that didn’t shout, but whispered with confidence. I’d thought Malum was the wealthiest man I had ever known. But comparing him to the Harrisons was like comparing a puddle to the ocean.

After everything I woke up to this morning, I’m not sure I want to know more about him. Still, I say. “Go on. Tell me.” “Okay, I think you should know that the King has a harem—” “What?” My voice rises before I can control it. “A harem? As in… women?” “Yes—” I scoff. “Of course he has a harem. What else would I expect from a wolf? They’re nothing like humans.” My voice turns sharp as I list all the bad things I’ve heard about them. But Kie shakes her head. “The King’s mother, Her Highness Renna, is the one who created the harem.”