Harem Highlander Novels & Stories

stop Ares. Gabrielle's face turned annoyed at Ares' ban. He then looked at her disapprovingly. "Are you guys playing me?" accused Gabrielle. Nun and Ares in unison shook their heads. "That's not what we meant Young Master!" Ares said confused how to explain it. "Then?" "You see, Young Master, we can arrange a strategy first to make Miss Elea willing to marry you. If you are forced like this, I'm afraid that Miss Elea will be angry and refuse to enter this house!" Ares answered hoping that his Young Master's brain could respond well.

He said and ended the call, he just hoped the rumors aren't true because if they were, he was just going to add it to the list of things he had done to help mankind that might be turned against him, people called him ruthless for buying out small and struggling firms and turning it into something better, they call him heartless for exposing corrupt men in the business world, he didn't mind the name calling, he didn't mind at all, they didn't do anything to lessen his net-worth, if he is able to build the three new mega hotels he has in mind he would be entering the trillioniare club soon, and he would be the youngest, he was proud of how much he had achieved so far, but that won't stop him f

She said, cunningly. I raised an eyebrow, doubtfully. I didn't trust her. "Friends? What kind of friends?" I asked, sharply out of curiosity. She laughed, scornfully. She leaned closer to me and whispered in my ear. "The kind of friends who share his bed... The kind of friends who are in his harem." She said, proudly. I felt a surge of anger and disgust. Alpha James had a harem. I wondered if that was the reason miss Jasmine cheated like his father said. I mulled deeply for a few seconds then quickly hid my emotions with a poker face.

Sometimes it proved difficult. I had finally laid eyes on the other two women from the harem. Farren was a petite woman with platinum blonde hair and fairy-like features. Her face was soft and almost rounded. With a small nose and beautiful lips. Another creature entirely. She was what fantasy stories spoke about when they mentioned pixies. Even her laugh was tinkling and angelique.

“She has been by service for six years. With her, you will learn the dos and don'ts of this harem.” A harem? Wait did they bring me to the harem?? I almost yelled at her. Annabelle told me stories about harem. One man and a hundred wives. With each struggling to be his favorite. I never wanted to share my husband with me. Another thought came to my mind, just when I was about to protest. If Ivar was married to many women, he was going to be less concern and forget about my existence . ~which makes it a brilliant idea.~

“Are you actually okay?” “Yes. I’m in my room right now.” “You’re trending across the entire news network right now, you know that?” Darius said. “Wait, why?” “The whole pack knows you’re mated to the heirs. Honestly, I think that’s a good thing. The kings probably can’t touch you now without the whole pack watching.” “Oh.” “And there’s also a report that Rhydian’s mother has returned.” Darius continued. “Is that true? Is she beautiful?”

"I won't lose. You know? At first, I liked Damian because he was Damian, I never cared about his background. But seeing you in your current position makes me unbearable. I'll pull you down and take your place. I'll join the Blackwood family as Damian's wife and—" "I don't want to call security to drag a pregnant woman out, so can you just leave on your own two feet?" I interrupted immediately, unable to tolerate her rambling. "And besides, Damian has never been interested in the things you imagine. If you want to be in my position, you should be pregnant with Lucian's child," I said, already emotional. "You're crazy. It seems like you've gone mad just imagining me successfully replacing you,

I nodded, slowly sipping the finest espresso I had ever had in my life. “Wyatt, I have chosen you to be part of my harem.” “I heard that part. I don't know what that means, but I did hear that part.” “It means a lot of things. It means I am asking you to be part of my family, my love, my life, for as long as you live. You will never need anything, never want for anything. You want a blonde? A brunette? Both? You got it. Just like this library. And more. You will never yearn for dig sites. You will never beg yourself to go back to study. It will all be right here, for you. It means that I will love you as my own, my darling sweet archaeologist.”

As usual, I think that her appearance is a little strange. "His Majesty is summoning you" "...tch" Thinking that isn't a good thing anyway, I clicked my tongue. My father is the king who rules over the country of Elves. I who am the heir have learnt trivial manners such as Etiquette, Military Arts, and various things since I was a child. It seems that my specs are high enough to be able to deal with them relatively easily, and so I used my time playing with women whenever I was free. Thanks to that, I am now a famous lady-killer.

Although she knows why Alaric was with her in the first place, the very thought that she got to experience some passion with Alaric was making her jealous. “His lover, eh?” Mariah asked. “Aye, my lady. You see, t’s normal for the noble males to have a harem of women, and they could have as many number as they want. However, the women are always allowed to move around and do whatever they want, just in case they should find their mates. Once they do, the noble male they are with settles them by paying their dowry. T’s expected for the males to have the harem because they are to gather experiences in order to satisfy their mate,” Elena explained.