Harem Hero Novels & Stories

“Yes, I have the photo that was sent out. You know what this means? We’ll be filthy rich. I already called him and he’s on his way.” I looked between the two helplessly, trying to piece together the conversation. Sophie is still passed out on the floor behind me and I’m overpowered. I really wish I brought one of the guys with me. “What do we do with the other one?” The dark haired guy asked, licking his chops. “Whatever you want, add her to your harem if you want, I don’t care.” Jimmy shrugs. I tried to run past the men and am stopped almost immediately by Jimmy.

LIAM Yesterday was really the best weird situation I've ever experienced, I saw everyone's other version, I saw myself, my masculine self which motivates me to visit the mini gym inside this mansion, I get to see their cute but bitchy daughter and she literally called me Daddy that made my heart melt and scared the shit out of me at the same time because Hera almost killed me. Then I met another dumbass Jiroo that change my own Jiroo from stupid to biggest stupid Jiroo ever but became super cringey sweet to Ceres last night. Then Hera never wiped the smile on her lips, it's creepy but she's really in a mood last night that if ever I'd ask her to have sex with me, she would probably say yes,

She put everything I had shared with her into it, making each of our dreams for a child come true. Just 3 months after meeting with her, Crimson had suddenly become pregnant and was able to have the experience of carrying and giving life to our first child. Having no clue who the child would resemble as the pregnancy was completely created through Hera's abilities, we were all in for quite the shock when Crimson gave birth to a baby girl who looked just like Damien, with the exception of my burgundy hair.

Damian raised a hand. “I was not informed of this specific arrangement.” “You agreed.” “I agreed to consider.” “You said fine.” “That was under duress.” “That was consent.” “That was coercion.” “That was destiny.” Damian stared at him. “You’re impossible.” “I’m persuasive.” Sera pinched the bridge of her nose. “Nikolai…” But Nikolai had already activated full charm assault mode. “He’s from Italy, Mama. It would be rude not to show him Russia.”

To save their plague-stricken region, they offered hundreds of crates of supplies and 300 trained warriors each year in exchange for the epidemic antidote I had created. "Healer Megan, tomorrow the North Kingdom's Alpha King will arrive with their council. I will announce at the handover ceremony that I will take you as my mate. Jerry will also officially become my son under the witness of the pack elders and the Moon Goddess," Milo informed me. He gently held me in his arms, and I felt my heart overflow with his love. … The next day, Milo, Jerry, and I had just arrived at the site where the handover ceremony would take place when a familiar voice called out through the wind.

“Sold her to her uncle and took off.” Honor had heard every version of this story. She was illegitimate, she was abandoned, she was unwanted, nobody had ever wanted her, her mother was this, her father was that. She’d built up significant immunity. She found the dropped book, straightened carefully, and prepared to leave. “I heard,” Aaron said, louder now, warming to it, playing to the small crowd that had materialized the way crowds always do around cruelty, “that she’s sleeping with her drunk uncle. They’ve got that whole thing going on up there in the woods. My dad says—”

she said, gripping his cock in her hand and stroking up and down. I was stunned. She was sucking another man’s dick! Daniel’s brother’s dick! I needed to run. I knew I was being hypocritical. I had just cheated on my boyfriend earlier in the day, but doing it and seeing it were different things. She was a wife...a mother. But she’s also a woman. A voice in my head was telling me.

“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.”

Her chest heaved as she fought, and he was mesmerized - she brought up a knee sharply, then winced as her kneecap bounced off his combat cup. She smelled of sandalwood and musk, and the big fighter ran his eyes up and down her body. Dressed in a few slips of filmy silk and adorned with jewelry, she presented a perfect vision - an ideal, the very essence of the harem. Smooth, perfect skin, nicely curved and inviting body, lush lips, and brilliant green eyes that drew him in like deep pools. His mind wandered for a moment, the spoils forgotten. He blinked and looked away, reminding himself that the loot was the lure that had drawn him here. With this wealth, he could buy his own harem - and en

I shook my head my arms crossing protectively over my chest. Kane stood, his towering frame cutting an imposing figure as he stepped closer. I remember seeing them for the first time in that harem. They were so powerful they still are. So handsome they made my chest ache. I wish they didn’t toy with my heart. “It’s not just about the curse. It’s about you. About us.” He muttered his voice low but firm I opened my mouth to argue but they surrounded me before I could get another word out. When I say imposing I mean it. They are so tall I feel fragile between them like this.