Harem Fanfic 소설 & 이야기

Hello, and welcome to The Forbidden Princess and Her Mafia Men. Deep within this book we will see elements such as BDSM, Kinks (any and all kinds), Kidnapping, Torture, Sex and all things that might be considered violent. This book is also meant to be dark as well as a reverse harem. So please note this book will contain triggers from start to finish so please consider that when venturing into this book as you have been warned. Now without further ado please enjoy the story.

Even if he wanted to get with her, this wasn't how. I knew he and his friend had a sick Harem lifestyle where they shared a woman, but Jasmine wasn't meant for that, and trying to introduce her into that lifestyle the way they did was unacceptable, and I planned to punish them for it. They will be lucky if they keep their dicks after I am through with them. "Aeron," Jasmine moaned, still in the tub, and I gently stroked her hair. "It will soon be over, Jaz. Just a little longer, and you will be fine," I said, and she nodded with tears and longing in her eyes. Fuck! She was beautiful.

“So!” Faiza says, flopping into her chair and cooly lifting the heels of her boots onto her desk as she grins wickedly at me. “I like the new addition to your harem. He’s cute.” She again wrinkles her nose. My hands still in the process of unwrapping my breakfast as I lift my eyes to hers, shocked. “My…harem?” “Sure,” she says, grinning deeply, “your little harem of Alpha boys deeply dedicated to serving your every want and need. I have to admit, I’m a little jealous. If you’re ever looking to loan them out –“

PRECIOUS "It's your turn Preclious," Nate yelled, "Have you ever fantasied about fucking five boys at once?" I stared at Nate, my heart pounding rapidly. He just smiled slowly, not taking his eyes off me. I would be a terrible liar to say I haven't. I had fantasized about it. In all those harem stories I read, my mind had always wondered what it would feel like to have multiple men completely surrounded by me, filled in all sides with their cum, and getting touched all over.

“I keep a harem here for my own feeding, the kitchen is well stocked with anything you could desire.” I hadn’t seen another soul as we walked through her home, the mention of a harem and a stocked kitchen left me confused. I wondered if those she kept were human or supernatural and if they stayed of their own free will. “You would be surprised how many humans, especially in these modern times, willingly become an amour for a vampire.” She chuckled, accurately interpreting my silence. “All of the men and women in my harem are here of their own volition, they can leave at anytime so long as they agree to have my existence and location glamoured from their mind.”

he spoke with pride, looking at me through hooded eyes, his muscular torso glistening with beads of perspiration. Mason pulled me over to him, his arms encasing me in a warm sensual embrace as his tongue parted my lips. Our sweat-slickened bodies slid together, feeling the damp hair beneath our fingertips. Grayson and Alex rejoined us, each taking turns to kiss me. So, this was harem sex?

"I came here because I felt guilty about your dark eye but I see you enjoy those sorts of things. While I might find you fascinating Alec, plus you are really nice, I will not jeopardise whatever you want to do here with Alpha Luciano with regards to your relatives - Or whatever Anastasia is to you - wedding. Find someone else to talk to." I ignored him calling me and left. ********** Emery's POV The harem was a sight to behold. Women were in various degrees of pain and distress. Some couldn't leave the toilets. Some were coughing and vomiting, others groaning in pain and the rest passed out. I stood to the side above observing everything from an apart standpoint. I hadn't gone for the morni

“Make your choice, Sunshine. Let me ravish you already.” What would they look like if I told them- ‘I don’t fucking care about which one! Just fuck me already!’ Perhaps that will break the damned competition? Ignoring my whimpers, both the men were busy making me reach the peak of orgasm faster. My other hand gripped the back of Marcus’s head and pulled at his hair. Clenching my eyes shut tightly, I threw my head back into the pillow and moaned loudly. To get my attention back to himself, Ares pierced my pink nipple with his teeth.

They looked like they were trying to kiss but something was keeping them from doing so. It seemed ironic that Layla would be reading a romance novel when she seemed like the last person on earth who wanted to fall in love. It was also ironic that she was stuck in a harem for a man that seemed revolted by affection. Rebecca looked away. She went to rub her face to alleviate some of the burning, but she remembered she was wearing makeup just before she was about to mess up Yasmine’s hard work. She lowered her hand and clenched the dress’s fabric in her fists.

She said, cunningly. I raised an eyebrow, doubtfully. I didn't trust her. "Friends? What kind of friends?" I asked, sharply out of curiosity. She laughed, scornfully. She leaned closer to me and whispered in my ear. "The kind of friends who share his bed... The kind of friends who are in his harem." She said, proudly. I felt a surge of anger and disgust. Alpha James had a harem. I wondered if that was the reason miss Jasmine cheated like his father said. I mulled deeply for a few seconds then quickly hid my emotions with a poker face.