Fantasy Harem Novels & Stories

ISABELLE’S POV I enter the harem and I am surprised to see it. I look from one corner to another. My eyes move toward every single part of it. It is beautifully decorated. It looks like a place from heaven. The addition of candles and rose petals is just adding beauty to it. I have never seen a harem decorated beautifully like this. At festivals, it used to be decorated but not like this. These decorations themselves seem to be from heaven. Different types and colors of flowers are hanging on the walls. Every color of the rainbow is present here.

It sat in a raised stone-well and was large enough to at least be six-foot deep and perhaps three times that size across. If she didn't know better, she would have guessed that this was some sort of harem room. Something she had only ever heard about or read about. Charlotte was aware that there were some vampires that enjoyed keeping things like this, just as there were humans who signed up to be part of a harem. But if this was a true harem, where the servants weren't technically employed, then she would have to guess that all the women that occupied this space were vampires. "Girls, come over here!" Rimidal's voice boomed throughout the large room.

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

Permiton continues, “The barrier that protects Altinna was first erected by a fae with silver eyes, just like Maerilee’s. This fae was a powerful sorceress, and she was connected to not one, not two, but four different men. Each of them was her One, and together, they were able to create the barrier that has protected our kingdom for centuries.” A hush falls over the room as his words sink in. I feel a shiver run down my spine as I absorb what he’s saying. Four Ones. The idea seems impossible, yet here I am, sitting beside two men who both strengthen my magic in ways I can’t fully understand. Could it be true? Could I be meant to have more than one One, just like this ancient fae? My mother

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She put everything I had shared with her into it, making each of our dreams for a child come true. Just 3 months after meeting with her, Crimson had suddenly become pregnant and was able to have the experience of carrying and giving life to our first child. Having no clue who the child would resemble as the pregnancy was completely created through Hera's abilities, we were all in for quite the shock when Crimson gave birth to a baby girl who looked just like Damien, with the exception of my burgundy hair.

The seven animals losing their minds at having double the toys right when the stakes were highest. It was dangerous. It was insane. It would escalate everything just when Langford expected to claim me alone. And it was exactly the kind of twist no one would see coming in a standard office reverse harem. “You’re serious?” I asked, voice barely above a whisper. Riley’s grin turned wicked. “Dead serious. Tomorrow I’m showing up as your ‘best friend visiting for lunch.’ After that… we’ll see how quickly they try to recruit me into the club. Two corporate cum queens instead of one. Let’s watch them scramble before that investor shows up thinking he gets you all to himself.”

I smiled, knowing he was complimenting me, trying to persuade me to stick around. “Were you never worried about finding your mates?” Carson asks. Oh crap, he felt the sensation this morning. I will not lie and it’s a valid question. “Jayne, one of Ora’s guardians, was a witch. We annually drank an elixir she made to weaken the mate bond. It would mean there was no division of loyalty.” “You’ll stay then?” Jasper asks hopefully. “I’d like to. I am extremely familiar with this place. But it’s a risk if she is found.”

Perfect. I crawled into the dusty tent on my knees and lay on my back, legs spread invitingly, waiting. Damon’s eyes darkened. He swung into the role, crawling in after me like a predator. “Got you, you little runaway.” I screamed against the gag, thrashing, tears pricking my eyes for the fantasy. He flipped me roughly onto all fours, yanking my skimpy gown up over my ass. My lace panties were soaked. He ripped them down my thighs.

Isolated in mind but sorrounded in physical, Emily sat on a log of wood as she observed the crowd of friends who were savouring every moment of fun they were experiencing. It was summer holiday and unfortunately for her she had been trapped in this summer camp deep in the woods with these people, she rubbed her palms bringing a warm feel on it desperately trying to calm her nerves.