Harem Hentia Novels & Stories

I replied curtly. “Very good. You must have experience which is what we value the most here at the harem.” I nearly cringed as we approached the chambers. There were so many doors that I thought of just how many women the alpha was sleeping with. If every room was for two people, then that would be possibly up to fifty women! That was absolutely crazy. The fact that a tradition like this was still upheld made me want to puke. When we got to the room, she opened the door and got in.

After everything I woke up to this morning, I’m not sure I want to know more about him. Still, I say. “Go on. Tell me.” “Okay, I think you should know that the King has a harem—” “What?” My voice rises before I can control it. “A harem? As in… women?” “Yes—” I scoff. “Of course he has a harem. What else would I expect from a wolf? They’re nothing like humans.” My voice turns sharp as I list all the bad things I’ve heard about them. But Kie shakes her head. “The King’s mother, Her Highness Renna, is the one who created the harem.”

Aria also bowed and left, leaving Eden and I alone. “Queen Aurora,” he said, his voice smooth, but there was no mistaking the tension in my eyes. It didn’t matter that he tried to speak kindly; I had seen too much already. I know now. The version of him I thought I understood had cracked. “What is this place?” I asked again, my voice flat but laced with disappointment. Eden looked around lazily before answering. “This is Damon’s harem.” My face tightened and Eden glared at me. “Don’t worry, Damon hardly comes here. It’s more for us; his trusted alphas, his friends.” he said quickly.

The vain bastard is finally about to fall, and he needs mere me to upkeep his ass on the throne. “I shall be back in a jiffy to devour your succulent honeypot fannies, so don’t go anywhere, my shambolic urchins. I have some backbreaking drudgery to do.” I said to the harem of Veltalas, whose dance mixed with the shadows which swirled around them in a lewd and sin-provoking way, just the way they knew I liked. While twirling, brushing and crawling lasciviously around me, Veltalas were snaking their tout and lithe bodies to nudge me, plaguing my body with their hands and luscious alluring lips, begging for my attention. But, even the bundle of their tasty, plump tits with pointy nipples, which

I asked him while massaging my breast in front of him. “Tell me,” I said while showing him my breast and shaking it in front of him.. “Do you like it?” I asked him while still massaging my breast and showing it to him. I know he’s scared now, and I like it. I went close to him and smelled his fear, still showing him my breasts. “What do you want, Helena?” He asked while moving, trying to remove the tape that I wrapped on him. I looked at him and answered, “game.”

Behind them was the Royale hotel, a place where the only richest could afford water. My throat went dry as my heartbeat increased, my eyes quickly ran through the words written below. ‘Alex Bianchi and Diana Reynolds, caught again. This time they are attending the birthday bash of Stephan Holt. This is the third time they are spotted together, and they look fabulous together. Has the rich billionaire finally decided to settle down for none other than Europe’s famous model? We can’t wait to know more about these two lovebirds. What should be their ship name?’ “Basich.” I grumbled, locking the phone and dropping it on the couch. “Bastard plus bitch.”

She's like a mother to me, the warm light that seem to always in her smile, and her dark green eyes, that looks at me now, with such intensity, her eyes looked like they were filled with great wisdoms, and understanding of all the way things are. Her rounded body, has a strange warmth that calms, a child's fear when hugged, which is so strange, since Vampires are meant to be cold, but being here, in their clan and coven, it's so different, I've found and met different types of their specie, the cold ones were here all right. According to a maid, Mia has lived for, one hundred and forty four years, if she's a day!.

“Depends on what kind. Chatura only has one friend, and her name is Rani. Besides, there is too much of an age gap for the two of you to become friends. It’s already weird enough to have a friend two decades older than you. It’s weirder if they are female on top of that. I think you have enough girls hovering around you. If you add Chatura to that list, you would be known as a shameless man who accepts any female into your harem from eight to eighty.” Eight? Zen was about to retort, but when Damian started singing about strawberry ice cream in the same way Yelena sometimes did in her native tongue, he realised what the cyborg was referring to. “There is no harem!” Zen quickly denied and punc

She stopped in front of his throne and bowed her head “May I have a dance?” Nero smiled “What are you planning?” “Nothing at all, just a dance with you my lord.” Valerine stared at me in anger “From her aura, she doesn’t have negative intentions.” “It was fine either way, I’ll play along “, he walked down the steps of the throne to extend his hand out to Letharia. “Queue the music,” Nero yelled to his servants. Letharia paused to hear classic music from the place her mother was from “The Valley of the Fools.”

The enraged Hetsema grabbed one of the figures, revealing Xainte’s appearance. Hetsema held Xainte by her hair. Her expression was defiant, but some mysterious force immobilized her. “Xainte!” Thea lost control at the sight. James pulled her back, his brow tightly furrowed. “Don't go. It's a trap.” Hetsema roared, “Is this how you treat your son, Dad? Since you disregard our bond, don’t blame me for being ruthless. Look, it’s one of your most beloved children, Xainte. She’s one of Jademora Empire’s Thirteen War Kings, right? Surprise! She fell into my hands!”