Harem Games Novels & Stories

I looked around the party hall as we entered; it was beautiful. "Welcome to our 30th mating party! Ladies and gentlemen, put on your masks! Now, may we have all the ladies come up here?" A woman, who I think was the MC, grabbed our attention. We all stood up and went to the stage. "Okay! We will be rating you on your strength and beauty to impress your mate." I just sat in my seat as I watched them participate, along with Jess, who also wasn't interested in finding another mate. The MC continued calling the names while I secured my mask on my face.

Each step down the dimly lit hallway made her heart beat faster. A deep voice called "Come in" before she could even knock. Isabella's hand trembled slightly as she turned the doorknob. The door clicked shut behind her - locked. Her eyes darted around the room before landing on Alexander, who sat in an armchair, shirtless, his perfectly sculpted abs on display. Panic seized her chest. Every tabloid story she'd ever read about Alexander Elysian's conquests flashed through her mind. "No, no, no," She backed away, her shoulders hitting the wall. "What kind of game are you playing?"

Aaron has always been careful about our meetings, but tonight, I want to surprise him. No matter how many times I see Aaron, I always feel like this—nervous and excited all at once. He’s everything I’ve ever wanted, and I can hardly wait to see him again. As I walk down the road, it’s impossible to miss the posters plastered on every surface of the street. An announcement of the Mate Games happening soon. As I read the words on the posters,I can’t help but roll my eyes. The Mate Game is one of the most barbaric tradition we follow here. The very process is not only dangerous, but life threatening. The royal family here, rose to their status today because of their strength and resilience. By

Messages scrolled across the air like a live chat again. [LMAO, my favorite part—seeing cocky players crash and burn. Serves ’em right.] [Wait, didn’t everyone wish to die of old age? What did the girl in the corner wish for? I blacked out halfway through yesterday—didn’t see the rest. Can someone give a recap?] [Black screen too!] [ME too!!] [Same here!] … [Why are so many people getting black screens? I thought it was just my connection.] [Maybe she made the one correct wish, so they censored the feed? OMG. Is someone actually going to clear an SSS-level dungeon???]

My in-game ID in "Galaxy Rim" was "Moonwalker," and I was the top-paying mage on the entire server. Half a month ago, my Alien-brand computer had been sent in for repairs, so I had borrowed Stacy's cheap laptop once. I never expected her to secretly save my password. Not only did she steal my account, but she also secretly saved my aesthetic social media photos that were only visible for three days, used them to present herself as a rich and beautiful girl, and started flirting with multiple players in the game at once.

He reached down and rubbed my clit with his thumb while he kept pounding into me and the double sensation pushed me over the edge fast. I came hard, clenching around his cock and moaning against his neck while he fucked me through it. Marcus did not slow down. He kept going until his rhythm turned uneven and then he pulled out with a low groan and stroked himself. Thick ropes of cum landed across my stomach and the lower part of my breasts. He watched it land with a satisfied look on his face and then leaned down to kiss me again, slower this time. After a minute he rolled onto his side and propped himself up on one elbow. “There’s another game tomorrow,” he said. “Same time after it ends. M

He whispers almost to himself, takes the joint, and looks back at the horizon, but the frown and slight smile don't quite leave his face. “Let's play a game,” he says. “What sort of game?” “It's called...” Dorian tilts his head as if he is just about to make something up. “Guess my treasure.” “What's that?” “You have three guesses. I have one treasure. Something I want from you. If you guess correctly, you get to keep it.” “Fine.” “First guess.” He walks closer to her. “My name.” “Nope. I already asked. You already decided to either withhold it or lie. No use. I'll find it eventually. Second guess.”

“We love you.” I closed my eyes, safe and full and completely theirs. The night had been everything I needed and more. A perfect celebration of the four of us together. “And we want more babies from you.” Revenge. Love. All in a month led to this. No one can separate us now since the council had approved the unification system where all the three packs would now be led by my mates and their successors in the coming years. They are really my revenge harem. I love them very much. Bye! AND EVERY GOOD THING COMES TO AN END!!!

""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

"Interesting. You want to dig in the dirt instead of wearing fancy clothes and looking pretty?" "There's a lot more to it than looking pretty..." "So you don't like sex?" He cut me off. "I do, but not like that." "Are you asexual?" Is he even listening to me? Talking to him is futile. "Most women in the harem are actually bisexual, with a few lesbians. You need to explore a bit to figure out what you are." "I know what I am and what I want." "Are we playing dom-sub in my bed?" His stupid, irrelevant question confused me.