Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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."

I couldn't believe she had been affected in such a horrible way. “I'm sorry, Elle... I'm so sorry,” I said painfully, and she closed her eyes. “We will always be friends, Nadine, no matter what,” the siren said, and Aria kicked her again. “Get this siren scrap out of this room,” the vampire said angrily. The shapeshifters dragged Elle out of the room, and Hakan clapped his hands. “I like it when this gets fun,” the supreme leader of the anarchists said. “Are you a fucking sadist? Is it necessary to do this?” I asked angrily. “Do you think this will make me help you at all?”

Where they both intertwined, the low sound of love and longing rang. "You shaped me… Finn. I can’t go back to how I was. I love you," Niam whispered, his breath ragged. [DING! FAVORABILITY +15] [FAVORABILITY= 99%] AUTHOR'S NOTE: The second target's arc starts in the next chapter.

But the harem seems like the best idea. I moved with my gun behind me, my mask was still intact. I stepped into the huge mansion, I just need to find the harem. I was almost down the hall way when I began to hear loud moans. The harem was definitely close by, I smirked when I got to the end of the hallway. The moans was louder this time. I pushed the left door with my feet. I cringed, the women here were all naked and they were being fucked by some of the soldiers. Mateo should have been here to see this. He ordered this soldiers to keep his territory safe, but they were here keeping the pussy of his whores safe, interesting.

I announced through the mindlink we shared, her cheeks instantly blushing red, those eyes going wide as the scent of her arousal filled my nostrils. "Understood?" I asked again, this time aloud, wanting them to wonder what we were discussing, like the jealous bitches they were. "Yes." She grinned, those cheeks darkening to scarlet as she felt exactly what I had in mind for her when we left this room through our bond. "You remember mine and Kane's gaming room?" I asked, seeing her nod, not trusting herself to speak. Grinning, I pecked her forehead and smirked, ignoring Lilly's huff behind my girl.

It only confirmed my suspicion more of this 'Kate' in this world. She...---I mean 'Kate' whom body I was using too and have a hundred percent similarities towards my old self in my original world, except for having a lot of husbands that I can basically call it—a harem. Yeah, Kate got a harem, and when I am in this body, isn't it mine to think now? I got a harem. "..." I went silent. Because? It is just so funny for me. But... The little bit of smile that suddenly climbed up in the corner of my lips was pushed down once again as I remembered my confirmation.

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.

She was interrupted when I slammed into her again, the connection of her meaty ass on my laps slapping and resounding through the whole room. I had tried to avoid my harem in the past couple of days but it didn't seem to be working. I always found myself coming back to them, needing them more than ever. I couldn't wait to move on to the next woman, who was there on the floor, fingerings herself while she watched us fuck. Her close-up entrance was wet and slick, and needy for my cock. I was lounging in my chambers with my harem, enjoying their company and conversation, when suddenly my door burst open. My sister, wild-eyed and furious, stormed into the room, screaming at me.

“But Roman is convinced this will make our streak stronger, and he’s our alpha. We have to at least go through the motions.” “How?” he asked. “How will making me part of your… harem... make our streak stronger?” She lifted one shoulder gracefully. “Supposedly it strengthens the magic that binds a streak together.” He sighed. It was taking everything he had to resist her—as if something about her had become more attractive, more alluring, when she became the Alpha Mate for his streak. “I don’t know if I can take sharing you,” he whispered. “I understand.” Her shoulders drooped, and she moved toward the bedroom alone. Her misery cried out to him. With a curse, he moved toward her, sweeping her