Chinese Harems Novels & Stories

Beginning of Book 3 Ruled by the Princess: Realm of the Chosen, a Reverse Harem Romance The sound of horses’ hooves beating against packed earth, cheers from the crowded stands, and the jarring clang of wood on metal were all drowned out by the sound of Princess Katrinetta’s heart beating out of her chest as she stared down from the riser. Gripping the wooden barrier that separated her from a fifteen foot fall to the arena floor beneath her, Kit’s knuckles were white, and despite the cool temperatures, a fine line of perspiration beaded her forehead.

I handed him the book. "A reverse harem romance," he read aloud. "What's a reverse harem?" He asked. "A reverse harem is one where there are many men satisfying one woman, instead of many women for one man; a harem in reverse," I informed him. He continued reading the publicity blurb on the back of the book. "'I was a virgin when the earth was captured in an interstellar war. I was stripped, enslaved and auctioned off to ten alien warriors who helped subdue our world. I was claimed and ravished in the most reprehensible ways imaginable. They set about mastering my maiden body and instructing me what it means to belong to them absolutely. They bought me to use me, but in my heart I know they

The question came out hesitantly, and I felt my throat dry as I waited for the answer. The woman shrugged, as if it were the most ordinary thing in the world. "He isn’t usually harsh with women. If he likes you, he might add you to the royal harem. That way, you’d no longer be a packless wolf, wandering aimlessly. You’re pretty, so you have a good chance of that happening." Her words echoed in the room, and my stomach churned. To be part of a harem? I had become just another pawn in someone’s power game. The maid turned to leave, but before walking out, she gave me one last evaluative glance.

Her father, if there were workers who had come through the servant entrance, this was the Luna, her main entrance, and the males' entrance to the main house. The door swung too easily, like the place was welcoming them home. The place had been repainted on the main floor entrance, the photos of past Harems had been rehung to show those who came before, looking at the photos of those smiling faces, there was each Luna seen, cameras were a thing, holding the arm of the male that could only be her main and Alpha and most of the images ranged between five and twelve males beyond the main. “Goddess, their Harems were so small, and I’d say these were taken after the last male joined the group, but

He fucked me slow and possessive, his eyes locked on mine the entire time, as if reminding me who I belonged to first. I came twice before he finally emptied himself inside me, marking me as his again. Afterwards, we lay tangled together, his hand gently stroking my hair. “The Harem wants more,” he said quietly. “They’re talking about expanding the circle. Introducing new regular Daddies. Bigger parties. They want to see how far you can go with me there to watch and direct.” I felt the Queen stir inside me, a warm, seductive pulse between my legs at the thought.

Derek, still looking like he was about to attack us at any moment, simply gave him a sideward glare before he roamed his eyes toward each of us girls – one by one. “A harem? A hunt? Since when do we have these? Who are these girls and where exactly did you ‘hunt’ them?” Lucas, Vivienne and the other woman present in the hall exchanged uncomfortable glances. It was Vivienne who eventually answered the question. “They’re humans abducted from the outside world. We hunt humans from the outside world to become slaves here, to do the work necessary. Those who prove to be useless are fed on. The choicest and most beautiful among the captives are kept by the Elite as part of what we began calling a

- Another girl said, sitting down next to them. "Now, dear, don't forget, he doesn't have eyes for just one woman, but not just her, he has eyes for me too, but for a series of girls, to form his harem." - The other girl next to him said, a beautiful Chinese woman on his other side. She was a tall Japanese woman with large breasts, almond-shaped eyes and a guitar-shaped body.

he does that and Astrid tries to calm her racing heart again. "So I just come here and I am supposed not to care when I am not around? I know you are the king. I do know! But... No one wants to share their loved one..." Astrid covers her mouth, realizing what she just stayed. Loved... Loras stares at her, his face frozen in shock. "Hypothetically!" Astrid shouts and Loras laughs at her embarrassment. "Well, hypothetically, I don't think anyone can. This is why the harem is created the way it is. So no love can flourish. Favorites have wealth and status as long as they give up love. It has worked so for decades."

"Hi. Sorry about that. I'm your roommate. I got scared when I saw an unfamiliar face and they came to see you before I could stop them." "It's fine," I said, yawning. I had many things to say to her, like to ask why she couldn't just have asked me who I was, but I thought better of it. It was better to have at least one friend. "What goes on here?" I asked although I was afraid to know the answer. "What goes on in a harem?" she chuckled drily and looked away. This was terrible. Harems were one of the barbaric things I had only heard of, but actually being in one scared me.

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.