Harem King Novels & Stories

"You were tangled up with your best friend the whole time, and you're questioning me? And that wasn't a fight. I dumped you! I told you then, we were done." Vincent slipped an arm around me, looking entirely satisfied. "You heard her," he said. "Stay out of our way. Don't be an eyesore." Hendrick looked toward his parents again, searching for help. Neither of them responded. To them, a successor could be flawed, even foolish, but not someone who let himself be played so easily. Someone like that would only ruin everything. Cutting him off early was the safer choice. In the end, with Vincent by my side, I picked out a new wedding dress.

She walked straight toward me, stopping so close. "So this is what all the fuss is about," she said, looking me up and down with her arms folded. "The kings drag an outsider onto our training grounds and everyone is supposed to act like it's normal." I opened my mouth. "I'm not exactly an outsider," I said carefully. Hara's lips curved into a slow, condescending smile. "Right," she said. "You seduced them both, didn't you? Got them wrapped around your fingers and now you want to collect both kings for yourself." She tilted her head, studying me. "Greedy little thing."

I interrupted her, "Don't call me honey. It disgusts me. When you were having fun with Greg in the car, did you ever think about this day? When you were trying to kick me out of the house, did you ever think about this day? This is the path you chose, and you'll see it through, even if you have to crawl to get to the end of it." With that said, I rolled up the car window. Joanna desperately clung to the car door. "No! Don't go! Noah, you can't be so cruel!" As she watched my departing car, her eyes filled with remorse. If only... Unfortunately, there were no do-overs in life. The light turned green. I stepped on the gas pedal and sped away. At that moment, the cold, mechanical voice in my mi

Music thudded from inside the bar, muffled but persistent. My laptop rested on my lap as I pushed myself to focus on work. Palace politics were a tangled mess, one I needed to unravel before it strangled Liora further. I scanned the ancient legal database for the third time tonight, my eyes burning, patience wearing thin. And there, it was again. Cold. Unyielding. Cruel! “A king’s mate must be formally entered into the royal harem prior to coronation.” Harem! That word tasted like ash!

He does not look at me but moves his attention and gaze towards Walter who is standing a little distance from us. “Walter, had you made the new head of harem before leaving with me?” The king asks Walter. Walter takes a few steps toward the king. “Yes, my king. I had made Mary the new head of the harem”. Walter answered obediently. The new head of the harem? Why a new head? What happened to Ivy? Is she safe? Has something happened to her because of me? I cannot ask the king. I will have to ask someone else about this.

I wasn’t specifically fond of keeping old men as my advisers—or even keeping advisers, for that matter—but since the first king already established such a stupid culture, I allowed it just to keep up appearances. Lord Beard climbed one step up to the dais and lowered his head. A small portion of my jaw ticked. “Speak or I’ll cut your tongue.” The old man’s hands trembled. He straightened and met my gaze with nervous eyeballs. “Um, your harem had grown restless during your absence, my liege, and so was the council—us.” He motioned for the other bowing men below him, whom no doubt fawned over their Tupperware of a queen earlier. “We underwent a selection process to choose who is your worthy qu

Something much deeper troubled him, but we could pry once everyone was here. Next was the European Prince with his whores of the hour, seeing as he was unmated and the youngest of all the heirs. According to Julian, he was in no rush to find his mate. I could see why. Five women had come with him and none of them even closely resembled the other. Clearly he hadn't yet decided what he wanted from a partner. Mikaela was visibly uncomfortable with the girls, who barely wore anything. Jean-Pierre was certainly a charmer and woefully immature, even to my standards. Imagine these scantly clad women at the ball. The wives would be furious. Why had Julian even allowed him to bring his harem?

King Octopun was one of the mightiest and self consumed king… he was having a middling looking persona yet he was very popular among local villager of his kingdom because of pervert behavior, King Octopun was known for his sex devotee, everyday he used to look for new and enchanting women to fulfill his sexual desire…. King Octapun was married with eighteen wives, he also had kept around hundreds of beautiful tender looking women’s from all neighboring kingdom as his mistresses…. King Octapun had also prepared a special glass chamber which was called as Takkem where he used to satisfy all of his sexual fantasies with all of his mistresses and wives at once…

IN THE KINGDOM OF HARNEM FELIX POV: I reached the kingdom of Harnem in the search of King S. I find it odd that someone's name had been only had a single initial. Regardless, he will be our allies in the war. Aya had already sent out the allies contract which was agreed and signed by the kIng S.

That's why he was always insecure when king Raleigh always stopped in the middle. In fact, homosexuality wasn't a problem in the Raven kingdom. The founder and the first king of the Raven kingdom also had a male lover. Although the kings had a harem of beautiful females, there was always the addition of male lovers in the harem. But the thing was the male lovers of the kings weren't treated equally as the female ones. They didn't have many rights in the royal palace. They couldn't be declared as the official partner or spouse of the kings. Only females were given that right as they could produce an heir for the next generation. Male lovers' powers came from how much they were favoured by the