Harem Hentia Novels & Stories

"Leave that to me, Harley. I'll take care of Elona. But you need to do something for me in return." Harley's voice was barely above a whisper. "What do I need to do?" Helena's eyes gleamed with a sinister light. "Now that Elona is... indisposed, we can focus on securing Alaric's affections. I have just the thing." Harley's eyes narrowed. "What is it?" Helena's smile grew wider. "A little something from the land of Zhinai. A potion that will make Alaric utterly devoted to you." Harley's eyes widened. "Zhinai? But isn't that the land of dark magic?"

Sabrina started and stopped, “In saying that, we need to familiarise ourselves with the layout of the Harem house as well, Riley. We need to make sure at least the first ten suites are ready for the first ten to go in. Make sure that the staff who can be trusted are found, preferably mated members, not unmated, so that they don’t get ideas, it's not a playground. I might have to do it, but I won’t have unmated females in my home thinking my mates are theirs to play with when I’m not.” “Agreed, one mated female pulling a stunt that is meant to stay pure, and the male might not even be in the Harem himself, but if she finds herself pregnant and works in the Harem house pack, the other males wi

he shot back, voice low, dangerous, “you say it to me.” I froze completely. His wife?did he just call me his wife? “Your wife…?” Aedric stuttered, shock written across his face. Kaelen’s lips curved in a slow, wicked smile. “She’s part of my harem, so she’s mine.” The words hit me like a punch. Harem… mine… My cheeks heated instantly, a mix of embarrassment, fury, and burning desire inside me. “You bastard!” Aedric’s voice cracked with anger. “You… you did what?”

Now Hestia is left only in her panties. Hecate smirked, then she started licking her wife's nipple. While her hands found their way to her wife's clothed pssy, teasing her clit through her pssy. Making Hestia gasp. "Please..." Hestia begged. Hecate smiled against Hestia's breast, then she looked at her wife. "You want me to bury my fingers deep inside you, my love???" Hestia immediately nodded frantically. She chuckles, then Hecate inserts her hand inside her wife's panties, finding her wife's pssy drenched.

the girl explained. “How do you know that?” I asked, hoping my roommate wasn't one to listen and spread rumors. "I grew up here and have not found my mate yet, so I was chosen to join the harem. Nikita hadn't found hers yet either but because of her family name, she isn't in the harem. The king likes to visit her room for sexual interactions, she basically thinks she is better then us all, and is in charge of us harem ladies when our supervisor isn't around."

Instead, I let my fingers relax against his palm. "Professor...what exactly is the meaning of this?" He doesn't let go. If anything, his grip tightens just a fraction, pulling me an inch closer to his chest. He smiles, but the warmth is entirely gone from his eyes. "Which targets, Rea? Your little hacker boy? You two certainly seemed inseparable today." "No," I whisper, leaning into the danger. "The Year 5 Throne Angel." "A Throne Angel?" Hilbert pauses, the grip on my wrist flexing slightly. "When did you even meet him?"

he does that and Astrid tries to calm her racing heart again. "So I just come here and I am supposed not to care when I am not around? I know you are the king. I do know! But... No one wants to share their loved one..." Astrid covers her mouth, realizing what she just stayed. Loved... Loras stares at her, his face frozen in shock. "Hypothetically!" Astrid shouts and Loras laughs at her embarrassment. "Well, hypothetically, I don't think anyone can. This is why the harem is created the way it is. So no love can flourish. Favorites have wealth and status as long as they give up love. It has worked so for decades."

- Another girl said, sitting down next to them. "Now, dear, don't forget, he doesn't have eyes for just one woman, but not just her, he has eyes for me too, but for a series of girls, to form his harem." - The other girl next to him said, a beautiful Chinese woman on his other side. She was a tall Japanese woman with large breasts, almond-shaped eyes and a guitar-shaped body.

Hetha looked the most human out of all of our squad, with her curly red hair and freckles, her ears were easy to hide, and the hourglass frame and green eyes could be traits of any mortal around. “You and I both know that hiding our wings is second nature, we only show them when we need them.” She paused, “I am sorry that we didn’t run it by you first.” She added, sensing my anger.” “While the Berserkers are trying to get information from the target, we will use this downtime to train.” Hestia groaned, “Oh, come on, can’t we have fun for once? All we ever do is train and missions.” “And because of that, we have never been unsuccessful in a mission.” I pointed out.

Hent walked towards Astolfo. The functions that made her record all that's happening have been turned off. Hent was moving on her own. She was so determined to comfort Astolfo on his unrequited love to the person she has the same face, but Astolfo was thinking otherwise, he gave Hent a deep, menacing look and because Hent can't stand too long, her legs wobble and collapsed in front of Astolfo, her black uniform got stretched out causing Astolfo to get a clear view of what he's planning to do.