Fanfiction Harem นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"No.' I whimpered. I was in rags that were so torn in several places that it barely hid any skin. Every single part of my body was covered with bruises and scratches and blisters. Most of them were still fresh. Living in Father's house was paradise compared to this hell. I would do anything to go back even if it meant cutting off my arm. "No! Pick me." Greta, the tall, quiet redhead from the Night blood pack and the oldest of us all jumped up and declared. Everyone stared at her, shocked. There were twenty-two of us and I was his latest addition to his harem of mistresses. No, not "mistresses", sex slaves. According to the rumors, we were supposed to be twenty-six. Four died. We were his har

I enjoy fucking hookers and bitches, but I dread having a mate. One word in particular made me angry. “Mate,” I have no desire to share my kingdom with any weak Lycan or wolf. I don’t need to find a mate or a queen since I’m content sleeping with prostitutes and bitches. My harem is already full of many types of attractive Lycan and wolf whores. I’m not going to change my ways. I intend to keep my harem and enjoy their company. I have no plans to settle down with a mate.

The entire world-building, the entire magic system, exists solely to justify the characters engaging in sex. "Normal people can have multiple partners if they are powerful," Arlo continues, his voice hushed. "Awakeners even more so. Partners who are officially recognized by a powerful Awakener are called 'Familiars'. Many Demi-humans consider it a high honor to become a Familiar to a strong Awakener." He looks down at his hands. "My mother has many Familiars. My father was just one of them. That Vampire brother I mentioned? We share the same mother, but different fathers. Even though I am weak and pose no threat to his inheritance, we are technically rivals."

If his lovers couldn't accept him having other people, then how was he supposed to win the affection of the remaining five men? Was he supposed to stop the mission and focus on the ones with him now? But then... he would never regain his memories in this life. Finn felt truly exhausted. "Yes," Ethan replied. "Having multiple lovers is promiscuous, and it's dangerous to one's health." Finn felt a pang. Panic showed within his eyes as he looked at Ethan. "What if the person doesn't have a choice? What if they have to keep eight lovers?" Before Ethan could reply, tears welled up in Finn's eyes, and he lowered his head, sniffing hard. "You know, I think I used to date these eight men, but someho

In his world, brothers often shared the same woman because it was easiest. Humans would be appalled that Lycans engaged in polyamorous relationships. Up to four men per woman. It had always been that way, and while the shifter council was slowly coming around to changing those laws, Trent didn't see the packs adapting as quickly, not when females of their kind were so rare. Females of their kind? Stunned at a sudden insight, Trent got out of the truck and strode to the motel door. He didn't knock before entering and ended up facing off against Darren and Marc. Jaxon never budged from his chair, although he did have his gun pointed at the doorway.

“As your wife, it would be incredibly disrespectful and purposefully hurtful for you to still require the services of a harem,” Annabelle says. “As such, I expect you to entirely dissolve your harem, releasing all of the girls – including Harper.” Caleb’s annoyance intensifies the longer Annabelle spoke. Who is she to make these kinds of demands upon him? His harem is a symbol of his power. Not all of the women within in were brought in solely for the use of his personal pleasure. The presence of certain women helped solidify a better relationship between the packs. To remove those women now would be an insult to the packs that entrusted Caleb with their care.

I remember what Cassandra said on my first day in Stauckana. "If a warrior wants to marry a harem girl, she cannot refuse." But this was him demanding my hand, my heart, and my body. This was him securing my hopes and dreams of creating a family with a loving husband and naked little boys and sweet girls—but it is just a little different from how I'd originally dreamt it. And he waits for my answer on pins and needles, hoping for the best. I swallow the lump in my throat. "Is this some kind of sick joke? Because if it is, then I shall never forgive you for it."

“Was he hot? Are you gonna add a fifth boyfriend?” I smack her arm. “Oh, my God, McKenzy.” She cackles, dodging my retaliation. “I’m just checking!” I shake my head, laughing despite myself. “For the record? No. He was not hot. And even if he was, I think I’m at my max capacity for boyfriends.” McKenzy sighs dramatically. “Fine. But if you change your mind, let me know. I’m emotionally invested in your harem.”

—I knew this was it. Our forever. THE END! Here is the list of my masterpieces; ~ The Mafia’s Plaything: His To Ruin. ~ Once His Nightmare, Now His Employee. ~ Bound By His Rules: MM Steamy Compilation. ~ The Omega’s Revenge Harem: A Dark MMMM Erotica Tale. (Available only on GOODNOVEL.)

I replied curtly. “Very good. You must have experience which is what we value the most here at the harem.” I nearly cringed as we approached the chambers. There were so many doors that I thought of just how many women the alpha was sleeping with. If every room was for two people, then that would be possibly up to fifty women! That was absolutely crazy. The fact that a tradition like this was still upheld made me want to puke. When we got to the room, she opened the door and got in.