Harem Keeper Novels & Stories

After my sister-in-law Lydia had my brother Caleb's kidney removed and spent three years draining his blood, he escaped back to our hometown barely alive. He lay on a bed at the clinic, holding my hand tight as he said, "Noah, don't go after them. You can't afford to cross Lydia's family." Three days later, he died in my arms. I buried him on the hillside behind the town, under the old oak tree he had loved to climb as a child. On the seventh day after I buried him, a black Maybach stopped at the edge of town. Lydia got out with a frail man who looked like he could fall over at any time. She stood outside my house's door and looked at me. "Noah, where's your brother? Tell him to come o

Whereas, my own mate holds the keys to my confinement and he keeps me in the prison. “No. It is because this is war and it has nothing to do with the moon goddess’ nonsense. I am not a man who cares for intimate relationships. Even if I claimed you as my mate and made you Luna over my kingdom, I would still keep the harem women. And why, you may ask? It’s because I am Ozar and I do not follow the commands of anyone.”

Unknown POV- (SA warning) Who the hell do I have to kill in order to get shit done around here. I am pacing the fucking walls trying to see how I will get my property back. Now that fucking king and his henchman beta have taken both of my prize possessions and my heir. I to get them all back. Then I can start my own harem. Starting with Kemira, my most sacred flower. The only one who can satisfy my every morbid desire. She was made for me. She has been the only woman that can survive through my darkest of tortures. Goddess the smell of her has me needing someone right now.

Jason was about to speak again, but Milo pulled me tightly into his arms. The ceremony proceeded as planned. Milo signed the treaty with Jason and handed over the cure for the plague as agreed. Milo held my hand and announced to the tens of thousands gathered below, "Now, I have an important announcement to make. "Healer Megan, the most exceptional healer in our pack, will become my mate. Jerry will be my heir and will study at the pack's academy for nobles." The crowd below erupted in cheers. Jason stared at us on the stage in disbelief, realizing that Jerry and I no longer belonged to him.

She simply set the document on the table and read it aloud and Mira Voss and Mira Harren listened and Lena and Sable listened and Neva listened and Lyra listened. Six people. The founding ground's core functions. Listening to what Cleo had given them. When Isra finished the room was quiet. Then Mira Harren said: this is the most important addition to the methodology since the warmth reader sub-type. Isra said: yes. Mira Voss said: the bridge holder changes the Keeper protocol. Isra said: yes. Mira Voss said: the first person a Keeper identifies in a contested territory is not the wrong-assessed wolf or the unresolved dispute. It is the bridge holder.

Light from the lanterns flickered across two figures pressed against each other. The boy with brown hair Arlo caught in a moment he shouldn’t be. The other, a groom’s son, smiling as if nothing mattered. Nikolai’s mind went still. The instinct to command, to control, to protect—if not himself, then the order of his world rose sharply. He did not step forward immediately. He simply watched. Confusion warred with something more primal. Jealousy? Disgust? Possession? He could not name it. Arlo POV

Lady Tiana said kindly. "It's all because of Erwin's generosity." "Look, who do you think you are? Why do you call him by his first name? Not by his title?" "Please forgive my lackadaisical behavior, my lady." She sat on a chair. "Come closer." I stood right in front of her. "Do you know the essence of the harem, lady red?" "To preserve the bloodline of the royal family. And ensure that the Harlow family has a successor to the throne."

Derek, still looking like he was about to attack us at any moment, simply gave him a sideward glare before he roamed his eyes toward each of us girls – one by one. “A harem? A hunt? Since when do we have these? Who are these girls and where exactly did you ‘hunt’ them?” Lucas, Vivienne and the other woman present in the hall exchanged uncomfortable glances. It was Vivienne who eventually answered the question. “They’re humans abducted from the outside world. We hunt humans from the outside world to become slaves here, to do the work necessary. Those who prove to be useless are fed on. The choicest and most beautiful among the captives are kept by the Elite as part of what we began calling a

I ask, lazing around in my bed instead of reading the books that Harbin had left me. Then, I trail my fingers on Theo’s chest. He is still heaving after a powerful orgasm. He shifts his body towards me and interlaces his legs on mine. He places his hand on my back and pulls me closer to him so that my stomach is touching his hard one. “They did,” he answers. “Who is it?” “A servant of one of the harem women who is not successful to bear me a child.” I flinch, but instead, he traps me on his arms and legs. “Now that the harem building burned, where is your harem going to stay?”