Dead Mans Harem Novels & Stories

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.

“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

Jasmina asked, “You’re not going, right?” “I’m not missing it,” Amara said. Scene Seven – Lisbon, Midnight The old ballroom stank of wine and rotted wealth. Damien waited alone at the head of a broken table. A glass of red in one hand. A pistol on the table. Amara entered without hesitation. He stood. “Amara Varela. The fire queen herself.” She didn’t blink. “Damien Nero. The bastard who crawled out of his father’s corpse.” He laughed. “We have the same blood, you know.”

"Where are the other women?" Once, Damon's father had a harem of slaves and tributes filled with the finest women he could get his disgusting hands on. Those who hadn't faded over the years, hadn't escaped, or been killed by the former king, Damon had freed. Along with every other captive the wolves had held, though wolves didn't usually like to keep prisoners in the first place unless they served a purpose. "There are none. Men, women, or otherwise." He took a step closer to her, and Scar tensed but didn't move away. "You're the only one. We haven't seen a witch in a while, but here you are "

With Dan handing over his title to that incompetent brat, their impending doom was soon drawing near. They were less than average to him, Damien was amused by how weak they had gotten. He preferred it when Dan was in power, always taking control and fighting with brutal force. Damien smiled with morbid delight, reminiscing about the time he had brutally decapitated his wife and the raw look of fury that was plastered on his face. His dick twitched a bit at that, the gruesome image of war being painted in his mind, sexually arousing him.

Wait until Harem had walked towards the main building, then he jumped down to the ground and walked towards the block Harem had just come out of. Conal approached; seeing that the door was not locked made him suspicious, and there was no guard, but why does Harem have to be so sneaky, so cautious? After a moment of hesitation, Conal decided to step inside. After a long stretch, Conal heard growls that grew louder and louder. Although the path was quite dark, Conal could clearly see the monsters on either side making terrifying growls. They seem to have smelled his scent and become more aggressive. The demons seemed to want to break open the cage door to escape, tearing and swallowing their p

I replied, my tone was sharp. Damon’s eyes darkened, and I was suddenly scared of his reaction. “No woman in the harem is held there against their will.” His voice was firm, almost cold. “You think I force them to stay and satisfy men?” he asked, stepping closer. I hesitated, I thought…” my mind drifting to the women he captures and sentenced to his harem. “I have released all the women my warriors captured. Some of them refused to leave. Daisy is not from this pack. She’s a rogue who begged for shelter.

I said before striding into the harem's first floor. "Alright, boss," came Rosa's calm response. I shifted my gaze and gestured for Damon to follow me. As we walked into the lobby, Damon gasped. "Wow! What a fascinating view, all these pretty young women here. I've heard so much about this Dark Realm Harem, but I haven't been here before. It's tempting," he said, but I didn't smile at his joke. I had important business to handle, and I didn't have time to chat with a cop, even if he was my brother. His major objective was finding concrete evidence to throw me behind bars.

The bed creaked like it was begging for mercy. Lucian’s voice dropped even lower. “You like that?” OH MY GOD. I slapped a hand over my mouth before I screamed. Who the hell gave him the right to look that hot?! That… animalistic. Dominant. Focused. Possessive. I shouldn’t be watching this. I REALLY shouldn’t be watching this. But I couldn’t. Look. Away. His back muscles were insane. His abs? Sculpted by Greek gods. The way his hair was messy, sticking to his forehead from sweat. The way his hand wrapped around the girl’s neck—

I sat down and looked to her expectantly. “So… Um. I suppose we can start with the Harem itself? This is where King Xaden keeps the women from his conquests. He usually keeps four to six girls in his private wing for himself alone, but the Harem is like his reserve. The place he keeps courtesans he’s not really interested in anymore but doesn’t want to sell yet.” My stomach rolled with every word. By the gods. How awful. “We’re currently twenty girls in the Harem. Twenty one including you now. Um…” Her nose scrunched prettily as if she was trying to think of any other details she might’ve been missing.