Future Harem Novels & Stories

“Tell Alpha Keiran his Luna is currently leaking rogue seed all over the floor and begging to be bred again.” He put the phone on speaker. Keiran’s weak, furious voice came through: “Rita… how could you?” Rita, still impaled on a rogue cock, looked straight at the phone and moaned loudly as she rode it. “I’m sorry baby… but their cocks are so much better. I’m never going back to your weak knot again.” The rogue hung up. We barely had time to catch our breath when my phone buzzed again. This time it was a message from one of Keiran’s betas:

The only thing holding her back was the fact that I was her future son-in-law. I scooped her up and placed her on my lap. A wave of pleasure instantly washed over me when I felt her on top of me. Victoria twisted and struggled. “What do you think you’re doing? I’m your future mother-in-law. This is so messed up.” Her body rubbed against mine as she struggled and writhed. That made me feel even more pleasure. I held her down firmly with one hand and slid the other along her neckline.

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."

""Bastion." I raked my hungry eyes down his chiseled features. His tan skin and masculine body had my wolf panting-- Before I even finished observing, he let out a deep growl from his throat, grabbing onto my face and crashing his lips onto mine. I instinctively jumped into his strong arms, wrapping my legs around his muscular torso as he carried me with ease to the back wall. His eyes were deep black, and I could feel that mine were too by the way my wolf growled back at him in response. He didn't bother stopping and instead pushed me against the wallpaper with delightful force. It was as if his wolf was fighting me into submission, his hands tangling in my hair and gripping my @$$ simultan

Kane’s POV Without a word, we turned around and stormed back into the harem, our eyes darkened with a primal intensity. The women inside, who had adjusted their net lingerie and prepared themselves in hopes of catching our attention, shrank back the moment they saw our faces. They could sense the shift in the atmosphere. A few moments ago, we were indifferent, disinterested. Now? We were livid, out for blood. We ignored them, completely focused on finding the source of that scent, our mate.

Harriet said. Arai blinked at her and pondered it. "I think that might be a good explanation." Harriet smiled. Arai knew that Zaha could read the future and maybe he could already see their future together. And their future together could also mean their sexy times together, no? The lavender-haired woman silently smirked. They were destined together, and Zaha just simply realized his future. 'It's so sweet...' Harriet thought. Just like Miriam and Heath... "Aish, the longer I listen, the longer I am made jealous," Ezra snorted.

“No but I bet it hurt you when I banished you from my kingdom in hell.” Zivah was now sitting on the chair, her eyes amused and her smiles curled up in a smile. She was clearly enjoying our cynical fight. “Would you say yes if I asked you out on a date?” His question stumped me. My mind fumbled for a right answer and I finally blurted out. “No.” “No, you would say yes?” his mocking voice came through the phone. “Great I’ll pick you up at 7.00. Be ready Hacker Girl.”

"You’re scaring me, Avery. But you’ve never looked more 'Certain'." He walked to the shredder and fed the Ares-Contract into the blades. As Chapter 141 closes, the "High-Gate" in the future "Collapses" forever. The "Amethyst-Children" never happen. The "Detroit-Archive" is never built. Avery is standing in 2024, a "Sovereign" without a kingdom, watching the rain fall on a world that has no idea it was just "Saved" from a "Perfect-Future."

Vivian had been so consumed by jealousy that her eyes turned red as she stood among those seeing me off, muttering to herself over and over again, "I should've been the Boss's wife. If only I had met the heir first." Now that she had been given a second life, she could not wait to seize what she believed was her rightful happiness. What she did not know was that meeting Luca was not the beginning of happiness at all. It was the start of an even more terrifying nightmare.

Christiana's POV; It's been a week since we submitted our progress to grandma. She released our credit cards to us but hasn't said a thing. She told us she's throwing a party and will announce the next sole inheritor of the Duran empire, before the whole world. This is a big deal, as whoever it is, gets to be the boss, and decides what jobs the rest of us get. The new person in charge, can't just fire us all without tangible reasons, but asides from that, they get to decide what they retain us as, and if we don't want such positions, we're free to leave.