Harem Hero Novels & Stories

She’s beautiful, innocent, but she looked vulnerable in her creamy bodycon dress. Unlike El Sandra, as soon as you look at her, you know how confident she is in herself. Actually, I saw the old Akemi in Engineer Arcanghel. But I didn’t like how she was looking at Ryu in a way that's sticky sweet. I’ve always been aware of the women who secretly and vulgarly admired that man. And I don’t want to witness it here in my company..

“So we could split up, or we could keep chasing down leads together.” “I don’t have any leads,” says Tristan. He barely seems capable of getting the words out of his mouth. I’m about to open my own mouth to speak when I hear a voice in my head. “Alpha Mark,” a man’s voice says. I recognize it instantly as Chester. He’s one of the warriors I’ve sent out to neighboring towns and cities to look for all the babies, and who are now all concentrating on finding Trisha. Chester has a family of his own, and it wasn’t that long ago that his wife had a little girl with bright blonde hair and blue eyes, just like his father.

After sending the text message to Aunt Gracie, I thanked the policemen who helped me and quickly switched to a different hotel after that. It was only then that my tension finally eased up. I felt my pounding heart slowly calm down after stepping into my new hotel room. A short while later, however, I received a notification on my phone. Randell and Evelyn had made it official and gone public about it. They posted a photo of their hands tightly holding each other under the street lamp, and the accompanying caption said, "You're my hero." I was just about to block Evelyn on all my social media too when she suddenly privately messaged me and said, "Cassidy, you've probably already seen my post

You are being chosen to join the harem to help relieve warriors. The harem ended years ago and was stopped by the current lycan king's father. It was never supposed to happen again. Everyone believed and thought it to be abolished. The way they selected through the females was repulsive. They would find the healthiest ones from each pack, and I'm not talking about their health. I'm speaking about their female parts. They looked for women who had luscious breasts and plump butts.

I mentally read the written scriptures engraved into the walls of the ancient goddesses room, my fingers caressing and tracing every engraved lines tenderly. My name is Aurora and I am the daughter and only child to Queen Melinda and King Remera Aumero and heir to the throne and ruler of the seven swords and seas of Eldrador. The night seemed completely strange, I couldn't sleep. I seemed to have been awakened by something, for a reason. I turned to the side and watched through the window the familiar sight of the mountains peeking over the trees. A mirage distorts the view beyond the window shields, and it’s impossible to tell where the asphalt ends and the ocean begins.

his eight-pack, strong tatted arms and back flexing as he shook his form up with his scowl that made my insides churn with how poisonously enticing he looked. I swallowed hard at their naked chests, Nial with his eight pack and chest hair making him look like a warrior or soldier with his hulking frame and the hard primal and possessive look on his face. Nikolai with his smooth pecks and six-pack being more on the lean side and those angelic facial features contorting into something that was far from being angelic. My head bowed down in shame, degradation and submission as they circled me. Nikolai lifted my head meeting my eyes with his dark hazel orbs.

"It's like us but we're not. You mean it literally. That's the safest thing that we can get. We can't have a relationship like the others. You have an image to protect. You already broke the law for your harem—" "I can always put my harem back, Alessia, but there will be no other woman in my harem but you. You alone, you'll be woman and my concubine—" "Harem? How can it be a harem if there's only one woman there?" I raised my eyebrows at what he said. Harem with only one woman? I think that's wrong. I saw that Elijah grinned mischievously. "Why? You are more than hundreds of women. I was never satisfied before—because they are not you—"

Not that it had worked before but maybe three was a charm. In the harem, everyone had their rooms but a communal bath and toilet. Both facilities were large, had running water hot and cold, and were diligently cleaned every other hour or so. As I rounded the corner to the baths, I tripped and fell skinning my knee. Rather I was tripped. Four harem women stood, glaring at me unrepentantly, I couldn't tell who had done it. I didn't even know their names. What could I have possibly done to warrant that?

The professor, oblivious to the term, questioned, "What does 'harem' mean?" I cast a wry smile at him. "Professor, sometimes ignorance is bliss." Randy, always eager to enlighten, explained, " 'Harem' means one man dating multiple women at the same time!" The professor frowned, his disapproval evident. "Oh, this won't do! One should be faithful!" "It's just a novel! But what intrigues me about this one is the male lead; I've never seen a protagonist in a harem novel this hard to pursue!" Randy said.

The plot started off with the heroine, the daughter of a baron, entering the middle school division of Diamond Academy. In the beginning, the heroine was registered as a light magic user and was hinted to be a member of some type of rare ancient race. Of course, the story wouldn't be a reverse harem without extremely attractive guys who all fell in love with the heroine. Upon entering the school, the heroine encountered the male lead for the first time in a very cliché scene, creating a budding affection that slowly bloomed into romance.